"Wang...Wang...Mr. Wang? What are you doing here, Mr. Wang?"
"Young Master Ren, the lobby manager is here too... Oops, Young Master Ren, was that bottle of Romanee-Conti just given to you by President Wang Cheqing?"
"Yes, yes, it must be like this... Mr. Ren, you have more face than we thought!"
At this time, Wang Cheqing stared at Ren Yun's table, obviously walking towards their table.
Therefore, Ren Jian’s friends speculated that the person who presented Romanée-Conti to Ren Jian was not Wang Qiang, but Wang Cheqing and Wang.
Thinking of this, Ren Jian's two friends became excited.
It’s so exciting! You must know that Wang Cheqing is the eldest son of the richest man Wang Fugui. If you can get in touch with him, wouldn’t you have money and power?
"This...I'm not sure about that either!"
Ren Jian grinned, and Wang Cheqing brought him wine. Ren Jian felt that it was a bit unrealistic.
"Mr. Ren, why are you confused? Besides you, who else does Mr. Wang know at our table?"
"Young Master Ren, Young Master Ren... Mr. Wang is smiling at you!"
Ren Jian's heart was shocked, and when he took a closer look, he saw that Wang Cheqing was indeed grinning.
Looking at the people sitting at this table, my two friends only run a small company at home. Ye Xiaohui has no background, and her father still works in his own company.
As for Ren Yun, how could he, a nouveau riche, know Wang Cheqing?
Thinking of this, Ren Jian gained some confidence, stood up and said solemnly: "Well, Mr. Wang must have come to see me!
At a party half a year ago, Mr. Wang and I met and we had contact!"
Ren Jian did not lie. He did meet Wang Cheqing at the party half a year ago and had close contact with her.
At that time, Wang Cheqing's shoes were a little dirty. Seeing this, Ren Jian quickly squatted on the ground and wiped Wang Cheqing's shoes clean.
From then on, Ren Jian never had the chance to see Wang Cheqing again.
Therefore, Ren Jian guessed that his act of shining shoes made Wang Cheqing remember him. We happened to meet him today. Wang Cheqing not only sent him drinks, but also came to say hello in person!
"Hello, Mr. Wang!"
At this time Wang Cheqing had already walked over, and Ren Jian and several of his friends quickly greeted Wang Cheqing.
Wang Cheqing thought Ren Jian was Ren Yun's friend and responded with a smile: "Hello, are you satisfied with your meal?"
"Satisfied, satisfied... Mr. Wang, we are so satisfied!"
Wang Cheqing's smile made Ren Jian's heart flutter. Mr. Wang was so down-to-earth.
Suddenly, Wang Cheqing discovered that Ren Yun was still sitting in his seat. He frowned and said, "You are an upstart, you don't even know how to get up and say hello when you see Mr. Wang?"
"Haha, a nouveau riche is a nouveau riche! There aren't even any rules!"
"Mr. Wang, for such an upstart, I suggest you kick him out of the Williams Hotel... It's best not to allow him to enter the Williams Hotel in the future!
Otherwise it will lower our standards!”
Not only Ren Jian, but his two friends were also talking about it.
Wang Cheqing was startled, how dare these people accuse Mr. Responsible?
Wang Cheqing stood beside Ren Yun, first bent at 90 degrees, and then asked cautiously: "Mr. Ren, aren't these your friends?"
"Haha, Mr. Wang, do you think I have such low-class friends like them?" Ren Yun didn't even raise his eyelids and said coldly: "Mr. Wang, as a consumer of Williams, I must report it to you!
My meal today was very unpleasant! I even felt angry!
And I’m so angry, not only because these flies are making people upset, but more importantly... even you, Wang Cheqing Wang, are causing trouble for me.”
"Mr. Ren... I wonder what I did wrong? Please... please tell me, and I will definitely correct it!"
"I have no objection to who you want to give this bottle of Romanée-Conti to! But if you give this bottle to Ren Jian, it will become his capital to show off in front of me!"
Having said this, Ren Yuncai looked up at Wang Cheqing and said coldly: "Mr. Wang, is Ren Jian your friend? You are actually willing to give him red wine worth millions!"
boom!
Wang Cheqing's head banged. Although he was always cautious and witty, his mind went blank at this moment!
What does Mr. Ren mean? He didn’t receive the collector’s edition of Romanée-Conti as a gift?
Isn't that right? There were wine glasses in front of Ren Jian and the others, and there was still unfinished red wine in the glasses.
But the cups in front of Mr. Ren and his girlfriend contained boiled water!
Wang Che's green hands were shaking with anger. He gave Mr. Ren a collector's edition of Romanee-Conti worth more than three million yuan, but a few unknown people got there first.
At this time, Ren Jian swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "Mr. Wang, you... the Romanee-Conti you gave me is really worth a million?"
"Crack!"
Before Ren Jian could finish his words, Wang Cheqing used all her strength to slap him in the face.
Idiot, how long has it been since, and you actually thought Romanée-Conti gave it to you?
Wang Cheqing maintained his identity and never hit anyone personally. He slapped Ren Jian, which shows how angry Wang Cheqing was at this time.
"Jenny, go to the finance department to settle your salary for this month. You are fired!"
"Mr. Wang...I...he said he is Mr. Ren, this matter has nothing to do with me!"
In order to settle the matter, Wang Cheqing could only fire the lobby manager Jenny first.
"It has nothing to do with you?" Wang Cheqing sneered, and then said: "Remember, there can only be one Mr. Ren, and that is Mr. Ren Yunren!
You made a mistake at work and you must be fired!"
"Mr. Wang, I am a single mother and I have a daughter to raise. Please..."
"You don't have to ask me, this is you..."
"Mr. Wang, it's a trivial matter, why did you get so angry?" However, Ren Yun disagreed and tried to persuade Wang Cheqing, and then said to Jenny: "Be more cautious at work in the future, and go get busy!"
"Why don't you quickly thank Mr. Ren?"
"Thank you Mr. Ren, thank you Mr. Ren!"
Jenny was grateful to Ren Yun. She was almost thirty years old. If she was fired by Wang Cheqing, it would be difficult for her to find such a high-paying job again.
“So delicious!”
Seeing Jenny twisting her butt and leaving, Ren Yun couldn't help but praise her.
Sometimes these charming young women really attract men's attention.
"Mr. Wang, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins. Are you willing?"
"Mr. Ren, I...I am willing, please make it clear!"
Ren Yun is a reasonable person, and the responsibility for this incident is not Jenny's, but Wang Cheqing's.
Seeing that Wang Cheqing did bad things with good intentions, as long as he gave Ren Yun a satisfactory answer, Ren Yun would let Wang Cheqing go.
"You need me to express it clearly? Mr. Wang, do you need my guidance on this little matter?" Ren Yun sneered and said lightly: "Mr. Wang, do you think I am so idle?
How to atone for your sins is up to you, Mr. Wang!"
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