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Chapter 117

Wang Kaizhe's face was cold, but as he always had a good face, he felt in his heart that Lin Chuan's suit was really good.

In comparison, his set of imported goods was much inferior.

But this still couldn't stop him from wanting to despise Lin Chuan.

So he asked others to find a location first, and then he went straight to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan's expression did not have any fluctuations, he still had an elegant smile on his face, and he even took the initiative to say hello.

"Mr. Wang, what a coincidence, you're here to have dinner too?"

Wang Kaizhe glanced at Meng Yuelin and Xiao Wen. Given his status, he didn't take them seriously at all.

Anyone who is with Lin Chuan is just a lowly bitch like a tailor.

Not only that, Wang Kaizhe also teased with a smile: "Are you hungry, or is the taste so strong at all? Can you like this kind of thing?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Wen instantly became irritable.

She glared at Wang Kaizhe coldly and said disgustedly: "Shut up if you can't speak. Don't open your mouth and spit out feces!"

Even Meng Yuelin, who has always had a stable personality, finds Wang Kaizhe very annoying.

Wang Kaizhe just glanced at the two of them with disdain from the corner of his eyes, and then said coldly: "You, a tailor, are really born to make clothes. You made this suit yourself.

It looks very good, but it's a pity that he doesn't look like a prince when he wears a dragon robe. He thinks he is the boss and comes to such a high-end place to eat. Status is not something that can be achieved by dressing well.

A mouse is a mouse. No matter how nice the hair is, it will spend its whole life chewing on the wall. Especially those mice who want to eat swan meat. They always feel that they are great, but aren't they still mice at heart?"

Faced with Wang Kaizhe's cynicism, Lin Chuan not only didn't get angry, but actually laughed.

He followed unhurriedly, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Status is indeed a good thing, but today's society has changed. Many people who stand at high places are falling one after another.

Many people who once looked up to are moving towards higher places. The difference lies in how much they can get? Some people can only earn one penny with one penny, but some people can earn ten yuan with one penny.

Different ways of obtaining benefits will lead to a series of butterfly effects. Mr. Wang, you must be optimistic about your own interests. You have already lost a lot of money and people here.

I don’t want to stand in front of you all the time and let you chase me, that would be so tiring!”

Wang Kaizhe was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his cheeks bulged.

And these words were not only provocative, but even mocking.

So much so that Wang Kaizhe had to think of Xi Xiaolei again.

To him, women are nothing more than a few dollars in his pocket.

But Xi Xiaolei is the only one who always feels inferior as a man.

But Wang Kaizhe always believes that he is a person with status.

He didn't bother to engage in a verbal spat with Lin Chuan, a tailor.

He just laughed and said coldly: "You are right. People like me who do a lot of business are indeed a little tired. Recently, I built a clothing factory with 3,000 sewing machines.

We also hired a group of fashion designers. You have always done well in Huishi’s clothing market, but now you have competition. I have to occupy a share of this market in the future. Let me say hello to you first!"

Lin Chuan also laughed and said calmly: "Competition leads to development, so I wish you a prosperous business first!"

"Thanks!"

Wang Kaizhe then stood up slowly and said: "Today's meal is mine. You can eat whatever you like. You may not have the chance to eat in such a high-end place, so seize the opportunity!"

"Thank you, then Mr. Wang will spend money!"

Since he's inviting me to dinner, what's the point of being polite?

When Wang Kaizhe left with a sneer, Xiao Wen said coldly: "Wang Kaizhe is really annoying. He doesn't know what the north, south, east, and west are if he has a few bad guys.

He also runs a clothing factory, and I swear, I won’t even be able to wear the clothes he makes for free!”

Meng Yuelin then asked: "Kuanzi, why do you have conflicts with Wang Kaizhe? I feel that he hates you very much!"

Lin Chuan smiled bitterly and said, "For a woman!"

He briefly talked about how he met Xi Xiaolei.

Xiao Wen seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed loudly: "So that's it, no wonder he hates you so much, but Kawako, you did this beautifully, you'd better piss him off to death!"

Meng Yuelin said in a low voice: "That being said, you'd better be careful, Chuanzi. This Wang Kaizhe is very popular in Hui City, and the management department has to give him face.

Now the main thing is to make money, there is no need to have any conflict with him!"

Lin Chuan is a person who is willing to listen to good things.

He immediately smiled and said: "I know Sister Meng, it's nothing. By the way, what else do you want to eat? Just order whatever you want. If it doesn't work, just take it away. Anyway, Boss Wang is spending the money!"

The two looked at each other, and Xiao Wen asked curiously: "What does packing mean?"

In this day and age, it is not popular to pack up food when going out to restaurants. If you can’t eat it, you just throw it away. You feel embarrassed to take it home.

Lin Chuan said with a smile: "Packaging means you can order some dishes and take them home to eat, which also avoids waste!"

But Xiao Wen said in disgust: "Oh, it's too embarrassing to take it home and eat it, I won't!"

But Meng Yuelin thought the idea of ​​packing was a good idea, so she smiled and said: "My daughter will definitely like this dish, I will ask the waiter to make one!"

Lin Chuan immediately called the waiter, who also ordered a dozen dishes and packed them all.

When Wang Kaizhe had enough to eat and drink to pay the bill, the waiter said: "Hello Mr. Wang, the previous table's meal totaled 570 yuan.

They said you gave the money, here are the receipts and invoices!"

Wang Kaizhe was so angry that he almost vomited out all the food and wine in his stomach.

Their table only ate more than 200 yuan, and that damn tailor only ate 570 yuan.

He just took advantage of this opportunity to satisfy his craving.

I'm so damn embarrassed.

When Lin Chuan returned home, Qin Mengying happened to want to cook, so there was no need to cook this time. She could just eat a dozen hard dishes.

Qin Mengying said in surprise: "There is also braised chicken. You have brought back all the banquets!"

"Someone's treating me, so let's just take it and don't worry about it!"

Lin Chuan chuckled, picked up paper and pen and went to the study room. Taking advantage of his good mood, he designed a few more clothes.

Among them are several men's clothing, especially a high-collar jacket, which will surely become popular all over the country as soon as it is launched.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning, Lin Chuan arrived at the factory and received a call from Meng Yuelin.

"Kuanzi, Xiao Wen and I really can't get a chance for you to meet the president. The reason is that the president went to visit the airport project in the morning and then went back to the hotel to rest for 15 minutes before going back. We really don't have time to see you!

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