Tang Zhudi was rich and respectable. After Wang Wanwan's death, his assets further expanded and he became richer and more respectable.
But in this area of Hong Kong Island, there are many people who are richer and more powerful than her. In exchange for long-term contracts with dozens of cooperative companies, this is the limit of her face.
After all, not everyone believes in Feng Shui, and everyone’s money is not brought by the strong wind. It can easily be a ten-year contract, and it can easily throw down a check worth millions...
This is unreasonable!
"Ajie, no wonder you were very optimistic about the company's prospects before it even opened. It turns out you have such a wide network of contacts." Zhong Fabai gave a thumbs up, expressing admiration in his words.
One word, surrender!
From the opening in the morning to now, cooperative companies have come to visit one after another, and the threshold has almost been leveled.
These people are very efficient in their work, there are no problems, no nonsense, they don't even look at the contract, they wave the check in their hand and sign and seal it readily.
Just by looking at their posture, you can tell that they are not here to do business, they are here to send money.
Zhong Fabai thought he didn't have such a face, and Leon was even less likely to do so. He was so disgusted with people that he couldn't even hide, so there was absolutely no possibility of him taking the initiative to come to him.
It goes without saying that it can only be for Liao Wenjie.
"No, my face is not that big..."
Liao Wenjie muttered to himself, then asked: "Old Zhong, why are you alone? Where did Leon go?"
It's opening today, so the other two bosses will naturally be present. Zhong Fabai changed into a suit. He was used to seeing him wearing a short mandarin jacket, so his sudden change of look made people feel nondescript.
Zhong Fabai felt uncomfortable wearing his clothes. He loosened his tie and said, "Then who is in his office and hasn't come out."
"No way, Leon is so honest today?" Liao Wenjie was surprised.
"Well, not quite honest, there are also his two secretaries."
"……understood."
Liao Wenjie was speechless and rolled his eyes. The two secretaries were Aqun and Pat. I don't know what kind of drug Leon drank. The two women obeyed his words and ran over to become his secretaries.
It doesn't matter how many secretaries Lyon has, as long as he doesn't involve his whims in the company's operations and let him do whatever he likes.
Liao Wenjie just wanted to ask, how did Leon let Aqun and Pat live in harmony and be able to...
Just like now, three people and cats are in a room, talking only about romance and nothing else.
I don’t mean anything else, it’s just curiosity and curiosity.
After thinking about it, Liao Wenjie realized that whether it was a reliable thing or an unreliable thing, it was natural for it to happen to Leon.
Leon: I love them, and they love me. We cherish each other, so why are we jealous? Just like ghosts are afraid of milk, it’s common sense. What’s so strange about it?
"By the way, where is Lao Wang? Why don't you see his people?"
"The prepared contracts have been used up, and the paper in stock is gone. Lao Wang took the trolley to the top floor to borrow printing paper!"
"..."
Seeing Zhong Fa's white eyebrows and wide smile, Liao Wenjie was speechless. Naturally, he was happy to make money, but the money came in an unknown way, and it was so hot to hold it in his hands.
Just as he was thinking about who was secretly adding fuel to the flames, he kept throwing money into his pocket, when the elevator door dinged open, and there was a rush of footsteps towards the front desk.
"Gentlemen, please inquire about related business..."
"We don't need consultation. Where can I pay?"
"Ah...please go to the conference room and line up. Here are your numbers."
Looking at the dozen customers with briefcases in front of them, the lady at the front desk raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her head, and wrote the number plate quickly.
She had worked as a receptionist in other companies before and had rich work experience. Because the salary offered by Sanjie Paranormal Consulting Company was too high, she chose to apply for a job change.
With all due respect to her, she is also someone who has seen strong winds and waves, but this is the first time she has seen such a scene of queuing up to give away money.
"Excuse me, where is the boss of your company? I want to congratulate him in person." The leading young man said politely.
"Please wait a moment, I will help you right now..."
"No, I'm here to receive this gentleman."
Liao Wenjie walked to the front desk, smiled and shook hands with the young man. He was an acquaintance. On a dark and windy night, he even beat the young man up.
Billy!
The right-hand man of Hong Kong gambling king Hong Guang is also his confidant.
"Mr. Liao, Mr. Hong wishes you a prosperous business and abundant financial resources. These are Mr. Hong's friends. I heard that you are a capable person and came to your company to sign a cooperation contract."
Billy made an introduction, and then whispered: "Master Hong knows that you don't like to be involved in the gambling world, so I didn't prepare the flower basket and the speech. I hope you don't mind."
Speaking of this, Billy looked at the conference room where people were still queuing in surprise. It was precisely because he knew that Liao Wenjie didn't like the gambling world and the underworld that Hong Guang told him to avoid the morning rush hour to avoid being crowded with people, but this...
It's too exaggerated. You have to queue up at low points, but don't you have to stand on the stairs at peak times?
"Master Hong is too polite. After all, I am a junior in front of him. It really makes me ashamed to ask so many friends to make a special trip... Well, you go back and bring a message to Master Hong, and you will definitely invite him to dinner another day.
"
Liao Wenjie said shameful words, but his expression was not at all ashamed. He was so shameless that he pointed at his pocket and shouted that he couldn't do it.
"..."
The corners of Billy's eyes twitched. He would call him Mr. Hong if he was given money, and even play mahjong without giving him money. With all due respect, if Hong Guang hadn't told him to smile and be polite when they met, he wouldn't have said anything to Liao Wenjie even if he was beaten to death.
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Liao Wenjie looked around and wondered: "By the way, I remember that the golden boy beside Mr. Hong, there is also a very charming...elegant Miss Qimeng, why didn't she come to give gifts today?"
"Qimeng no longer works under Master Hong."
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When Qimeng was mentioned, Billy's face darkened. The World Gambling King Contest was held some time ago. Qimeng took off his disguise and exposed his identity as a young man. He was blacklisted by Hong Guang and now he doesn't know where he is hiding.
This made Billy extremely frustrated. In all his life, he had never loved a woman so deeply. He thought he had met the true love of his life, but it turned out that the other woman had lied to him from beginning to end and never told the truth.
Pass.
But even so, Billy would not give up. After checking his eyes, he firmly believed that Qimeng had a compelling reason, and that Mengluo also loved him.
"No, Miss Qimeng has changed jobs!?"
Liao Wenjie was surprised, shook his head in front of Billy and said: "It's a pity, I still need a female secretary. If I had known she would change jobs, I should have hired someone directly that night."
"Mr. Liao is overthinking. Qimeng is very angry and will not accept your invitation."
Billy said angrily. He could tell at a glance that Liao Wenjie had bad intentions. The secretary was lying about everything and she was clearly coveting his goddess's body.
Bah, vile!
Being choked, Liao Wenjie didn't care at all, because he could always choke people: "By the way, Brother Jack, have you ever thought about changing jobs? I still need a bodyguard and driver."
"Mr. Liao, my name is Billy."
"I'm really sorry. Your nobles often forget things. Please bear with me. Don't take it personally."
Liao Wenjie looked surprised, decisively moved on to the next topic, and continued to choke: "I heard that Mr. Hong missed the crown of the World Gambling King and held a private World Gambling King Competition as the second child. I didn't pay much attention to what happened next.
, I wonder if he got what he wanted?"
"..."
Billy remained silent, and Hong Guang lost the final again, confirming his position as the second best player in the world.
"Dudu! Dududu————"
The cell phone rang, and Liao Wenjie apologized and asked Billy to wait in the corner for a while, where it was cooler.
Billy rolled his eyes and strode toward the elevator. He was afraid that if he stayed to chat for a few words, he would pull out his gun. After five steps, blood splattered on him and he was taken away injured.
Billy has been licking blood from his knife edge all year round. He is not afraid of getting hurt. He can break a few bones and become a good man again after a few months. He is afraid that if he ruins the mission assigned by Hong Guang, it will be bad.
"Hello, who's there?"
"Mr. Liao, it's me, Yan Zhen!"
"It turns out it's Mr. Yan who's being disrespectful and disrespectful."
Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up, and he looked at the companies queuing up to give away money, and then he understood the deeper meaning.
"Mr. Liao, when we said goodbye last time, Yan promised to give me a thank you gift. I believe you should have received it."
"Mr. Yan, this is not a thank you gift, but a great gift. I feel ashamed and deeply uneasy about receiving it!" Liao Wenjie said with a smile.
"No, no, I just mentioned it to a few friends. If they want to go there, it's their own business."
On the phone, Yan Zhen smiled and said: "Mr. Liao, don't worry, they are serious businessmen, and they are doing serious business just like you. Even if someone wants to find fault, they can't do anything to you."
"Mr. Yan, I don't like hearing these words. Some people want to find faults, but let them come. I'm not afraid! Ever since I was a child, I have always believed that the sun rises in the east. No one can find fault with this truth."
"Mr. Liao is right. We are all Chinese people, and Yan thinks so too."
"Hahaha——" x2
After laughing for a long time, the two of them murmured in their hearts at the same time, it was refreshing to talk to smart people, and they could get it done in just a few words.
"Mr. Yan, are you in Hong Kong Island now?"
"That's right. As you know, I am the leader of the Mainland China's Special Function Performance Troupe. I perform everywhere all the year round. I get up early and work hard until late at night. I have no time to spare."
"Have a date for dinner tonight?" Liao Wenjie asked tentatively.
"I'm afraid not. The schedule this time is too full. The performance here on Hong Kong Island is over, and I have to rush to the next place."
Yan Zhen said helplessly: "If I hadn't been too busy and couldn't spare any time, Mr. Liao's company would have opened, and I would have come to congratulate him no matter what."
"In that case, I won't force it, but Mr. Yan can't refuse the dinner date next time."
“Definitely next time!”
"Yes, I will definitely do it next time."
At this time, Liao Wenjie changed his subject: "Mr. Yan, there is one more important thing. If I want to contact you in the future, can I call this number?"
"What do you mean, Mr. Liao?"
"I don't mean anything else. I just feel that in my line of business, I will definitely receive some weird customers, and it is inevitable that I will pick up a few antiques or something."
Liao Wenjie's mouth curled up slightly, with a tone that everyone understood, and he said with a smile: "I am young and have no eyesight, so I can't tell what is true and what is false. I want Mr. Yan to help me identify it."
"Yes, antiques should be carefully appraised. It would be bad if they were deceived."
Yan Zhen reported a series of numbers, and then said: "To be honest, I still have a few friends here..."
"It doesn't matter. Mr. Yan's friends are my friends. I will entertain as many as they come. Even if they stay up late tonight and work overtime, I will let them take away the contract."
Liao Wenjie said solemnly that he has no shortcomings and has many strengths. One of the advantages is loyalty and never neglecting friends.