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Chapter 1652 Concentrate on the fragrance storm(1/2)

"Mr. Zhang, you are not kind!"

When the meeting was about to be held at noon, some entrepreneurs who knew Zhang Zhongmin's first words were to complain when they saw Zhang Zhongmin.

"Mr. Xiao, where do you start?"

Zhang Zhongmin was a little confused and thought to himself that I was not very familiar with you, so he had only had a few deals and had no business dealings. I was not kind to you.

"Mr. Zhang, you are not kind."

As he was talking, someone came over next to him.

"Mr. Wang, are you?"

Zhang Zhongmin was confused and said one by one that he was not kind, and I'll eat your rice?

"Mr. Zhang, I said you have such good things, but I didn't say I would share them early. If we hadn't come to Jiangzhong for a meeting this time, I would probably never know it, right?" Mr. Xiao smiled and joked.

"What good thing?"

Zhang Zhongmin was even more confused.

“Also pretend.”

Mr. Wang next to him smiled and said, "But Mr. Zhang is so generous this time. He will share such good things and give them every room. Isn't it low?"

Zhang Zhongmin became even more confused. What was going on with him? Why couldn't he understand a word of what he said?

Mr. Xiao nodded: "Yes, this thing is of very good quality. I guess if it is for sale, the price will be not low. This time, every room is given, and today I think it will cost a few thousand yuan. No wonder the price of Binjiang Hotel is so expensive."

These people are all rich people, and the Binjiang Hotel is a seven-star hotel. In addition, the effect of Concentration of Spirit is good, so these people do not regard Concentration of Spirit is garbage.

"Mr. Xiao said it well."

Mr. Wang nodded with a smile.

"No, why don't I understand what you said?" Zhang Zhongmin became more and more confused as he heard it.

"It's the fragrance I gave to the hotel room today."

Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "It seems that the cost is indeed not low, so I didn't give it yesterday."

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Zhang was still a little reluctant to let it go before."

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, although the meeting is located in Binjiang, there are organizers. You are so frugal, I think you have sponsored a lot."

The organizers of this time are actually not Jiangzhou Province. With the energy of a province, they can’t afford summits of this level. However, as the host, Jiangzhou Province naturally contributes money and efforts. After all, this is a very beneficial thing for Jiangzhou Province.

Of course, as the site of the Binjiang Hotel, it is naturally the sponsor. Such a meeting falls on the Binjiang Hotel, making money is impossible, but if you say you lose money, you will definitely not lose money.

"What's the fragrance?"

Zhang Zhongmin still didn't understand.

"It's that concentrated fragrance."

Mr. Xiao remembered his name.

"Singing incense?"

Zhang Zhongmin suddenly realized: "Did you send a scent of incense in the hotel room today?"

Zhang Zhongmin knew about the incense of the Shen Shen, and the incense of the Shen Shen, made by Fang Han, gave it to people who were close to him. At home, Guo Wenyuan, Quan and other seniors were sent by mail.

Fang Haoyang envies someone who sends tea to Fang Han, and thinks that the old man Quan takes care of Fang Han and provides good tea to Fang Han every time. Don’t you know that the tea is actually no different from what Fang Han exchanged for with the fragrance of concentration.

If you really want to talk about value, those teas may not necessarily have the fragrance of concentration.

The cost of Concentrated Incense is not too expensive, but even so, the cost of the quantity in one night is almost seventy or eighty. In addition, the labor is the most important thing, and the rare things are precious. Before Fang Han said goodbye to Ruan Yunfei and others, this thing was the only one, and there was no semicolon.

Zhang Zhongmin and Zhang’s old man Fang Han naturally gave it to him.

Zhang Zhongmin used the incense to concentrate, so he naturally knew that this thing was good.

So he was even more surprised when he heard that it was the incense of the soul.

"I heard that many rooms seem to have been given."

Mr. Xiao looked at Zhang Zhongmin's expression: "Why don't Mr. Zhang know about this?"

"I definitely don't know, I want to know how to give you a lot."

Zhang Zhongmin said half-jokingly.

Since using Concentrated Incense, Zhang Zhongmin has fallen in love with it. For Mr. Zhang, Mr. Quan, and others, it only uses it to sleep at night, but Zhang Zhongmin also uses it for office work, so it is not enough. Fang Han is busy, so he remembers to make some, but he doesn't do it if he can't remember. Concentrated Incense is not a food, so he can't live without Concentrated Incense?

So Zhang Zhongmin saved money here, but now he heard that he was given every room, so he couldn't bear to leave it alone.

"Mr. Zhang, you're so stingy."

Mr. Xiao smiled.

"Am I stingy?"

Zhang Zhongmin said angrily: "That thing is not from our hotel. I don't usually have enough, so I'll give it to every room?"

"Not Mr. Zhang?" Mr. Wang was a little curious.

"Of course it's not mine. If it's mine, I can hide it. I'm a businessman." Zhang Zhongmin said angrily.

Chang Zhongmin also asked Fang Han once. Fang Han explained, but Zhang Zhongmin stopped asking. One, he knew Fang Han's temper, and the other, he was not short of that little money.

According to Fang Han, the production is complicated and even if it is sold, it can only be used as a luxury product. If it cannot be mass-produced, the market will not be big. If it is placed on Fang Han, even if it is millions or tens of millions a year is good, but Zhang Zhongmin will not look down on it.

As he was talking, Zhang Xiaoquan happened to pass by, and Zhang Zhongmin waved.

"dad."

Zhang Xiaoquan came over.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Wang."

Zhang Zhongmin introduced it to him: "My son."

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Wang." Zhang Xiaoquan greeted.

Mr. Xiao and Mr. Wang also made some polite mistakes, such as "the father of a tiger has no dog and a son".

After being polite, Zhang Zhongmin asked: "What's going on incense? What do you think?"

"It's Yang Hall."

Zhang Xiaoquan said: "How can I have that...so great face?"

Zhang Xiaoquan originally wanted to say that I was not as idle as I was, but it was not suitable for me to be scolded, so I quickly changed my words.

"If you are serious, how can your elder brother Fang not help you?"

Zhang Zhongmin said unhappyly.

Zhang Xiaoquan was careless, and Zhang Zhongmin didn't take Zhang Xiaoquan's affairs seriously. Fang Han thought it was almost the same. It was not because he was not face enough, but most people thought that children were playing.

"I'm not a serious matter, I... Brother Fang Han helps me too." Zhang Xiaoquan was dissatisfied.

"Okay, you go."

Zhang Zhongmin didn't ask anymore. Since it was Yang Jinxiong who came forward, Fang Han must have nothing to say.

"Mr. Zhang, what's going on with this Concentrated Incense?"

After Zhang Xiaoquan left, Mr. Xiao asked with a smile: "You also know that my bed recognition problem is quite serious. I can't sleep well every time I go out. It takes two or three days to adapt. It's okay for the long term, but it's too tormenting in the short term."

"This is done by a doctor from our Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. It is not sold to the public. This time it should be in the department." Zhang Zhongmin explained.

"Mr. Zhang is very familiar with that doctor?" Mr. Xiao asked.

"It's my son-in-law," Zhang Zhongmin explained.

In fact, they regard Long Yaxin as their daughter, but they just say that their goddaughter is not their biological daughter after all.

"Goddaughter?" Mr. Wang laughed twice.

"Mr. Wang, be careful that I will turn against you next time."

Zhang Zhongmin's face changed immediately and his tone was quite stern.

Now, such as having a daughter is not a good word. Zhang Zhongmin is also in the business world, so he naturally knows this, but their family and the Long family are family friends, especially now that Long Yaxin and Fang Han have already started a family. Mr. Wang's joke is a scattered scatter for Zhang Zhongmin.

Some jokes can be made, some jokes cannot be made. If there are too many people talking about this, it may affect the friendship between the two families.

Zhang Zhongmin naturally had a clear conscience, and Long Yaxin would not care. But people were terrifying. If they talked too much, they might become alienated in order to avoid rumors.

Now Zhang Zhongmin not only regards Long Yaxin as his daughter and Fang Han as his son-in-law, but also regards Fang Han as their Zhang family's protective umbrella. In the future, the group will definitely need Fang Han to protect him. Zhang Zhongmin knows what Zhang Xiaoquan is saying.

"Mr. Zhang, sorry, sorry."

Mr. Wang hurriedly apologized, and then turned around and left without saying much.

He didn't pay attention to his words, but he was just a joke. Zhang Zhongmin turned against him and Mr. Wang apologized, but he was not happy.

Although Mr. Wang’s net worth is worse than Zhang Zhongmin, it is not much different. No one who came to the meeting today is too bad. Who has no face or face?

Zhang Zhongmin had already made Mr. Wang feel a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wang is just kidding, are you?"
To be continued...
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