Marriott Real Estate Company, reception indoor.

Master Zhang is rarely dressed in a straight and hot day. He is wearing a Zhongshan suit. The buttons on it are airtight and his hair is neatly carved. He even dyes the white hair on his sideburns black.

To be honest, Master Zhang has only worn such a straight dress three times in his life, once to marry a wife, once to pick up his daughter-in-law, and once to marry a daughter.

At this moment, Master Zhang was sweating profusely, but it was not because he was too nervous when he came to such a high-end place, but because his clothes were too dense and he was a little hot.

In contrast, Lin Yi, who came with him, looked even more stylish. He was wearing a suit and tie, and even wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. From a distance, he looked gentle and full of scholarly atmosphere. No matter how you look, he looked very cultured.

Lin Yi put in some effort for this visit. He never cared about dressing and dressing up, but he changed into a very good outfit for the first time. This Armani was more than 20,000 yuan, and the pair of glasses he wore was worth thousands of yuan.

I have to say that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Lin Yi's dressing up immediately became unique. It is precisely because of this that the person who asked the person who helped me to send the message just now would not underestimate them and convey the news to Director Zhang's side smoothly.

At this moment, Master Zhang was really a little frustrated, so he moved his neck button with his hand, then looked at the spacious and bright room in the reception room, the leather sofa seat, the huge LCD TV, and the high-end coffee machine, and said in amazement: "I said the people here know how to enjoy it too much. Look at this sofa, it is softer than Sun Wukong's somersault cloud. And this big TV is clearly a big movie!" As he said that, he also used his butt to stumble on the sofa.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "The current real estate companies are all like this, so that they can look grand and high-end."

Master Zhang curled his lips and stood up and said, "In my opinion, he is so rich that he is so rich! The boss of this company must be a king of spending money. See where he spent money." Master Zhang said, and walked over to tidy up the coffee machine, trying to squeeze out coffee from it. Unfortunately, he had never played with such things before. He pressed a button casually, and the coffee machine clicked, which scared him to let go.

At this moment, Director Zhang happened to come over and saw Master Zhang fiddling with the coffee machine. He scolded: "Don't move around, this is a thing worth tens of thousands of yuan. Can you afford it if you break it?"

Master Zhang's face turned red, and his hunched back was even more hunched. Just when he was extremely inferior, he suddenly glanced at Lin Yi who was coming with him. He immediately straightened his back again, took out his third uncle's rack, and said to Director Zhang: "What are you yelling about? Isn't it just a broken machine? What's so great? No matter how precious it is, it can't compare to a cow. The milk squeezed out by the cow is hot. Can it?"

Director Zhang was unhappy with him and said, "Of course, the coffee is also hot."

Master Zhang swallowed and said, "No matter how hot it is, there is no fresh milk!"

Director Zhang said, "I won't argue with you, just tell me, what's wrong with asking me for today?" His expression and attitude seemed very impatient.

Master Zhang felt despised. Of course, it would be fine if he was despised. He thought that the other party had farted, and it was not bad. But this time there was someone next to him, and he wanted to save face. Besides, he bragged in front of Lin Yi and said that he was so capable. This nephew listened more to him, respected and respected him more. But in front of him, he was the third uncle and choked again and again. The other party taught himself a lesson like a lesson in his grandson.

So Master Zhang got angry, "Okay, Zhang Fatwa, now you have a good start. See what your attitude is. Are there anyone talking to Uncle San like you?" He had a stern face and looked like an elder.

Director Zhang was impatient and tired of him, and he was even more unhappy when he saw this. If he hadn't seen Lin Yi present, he would have rushed back long ago. At this moment, he frowned and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore----Also, don't call me Fat baby anymore. That's my nickname. Is it nice to call me? What's wrong with me?" After that, he sat on the sofa, raised his legs, and did not give up his seat to Master Zhang and Lin Yi.

Master Zhang's face turned red again, and he turned around and said to Lin Yi: "Let's sit down and tell him slowly."

Master Zhang and Lin Yi sat down. At this time, a beautiful girl came in and asked them what tea they needed. Master Zhang was about to say what kind of coffee he had. He didn't put it out just now and wanted to taste what this ghost thing tasted. Director Zhang waved his hand and said, "Just get a few cups of boiled water."

The girl nodded and went out.

Master Zhang stared at Zhang Pangwa angrily.

Director Zhang said, "What are you doing when you stare at me? If you have anything to say, my time is very precious."

When Master Zhang heard this, he felt like a toad was stuffed into his stomach, and he was even more angry. He regretted bragging in front of Lin Yi. If he had known this, he would not have come here.

Holding his anger, Master Zhang said, "Do you think I want to come here? My friend wants to come to you if he has something to do. I will just be an intermediary to introduce him to him."

When Lin Yi saw that he mentioned him, he smiled at Director Zhang. In fact, Lin Yi was a little puzzled from the beginning and didn't understand what deep hatred this relative had for him, so he was so choked when he met.

Director Zhang then looked at Lin Yi. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. After careful, Director Zhang put down the stilted legs because he was a person who knew the goods. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and Buddhas rely on gold clothes. Lin Yi's outfit is worth tens of thousands. Director Zhang could see at a glance that he was a little surprised at the person who could wear this outfit. When did his unhappy third uncle get mixed up with such a person?

"Ahem, are you my third uncle's friend?" Director Zhang asked in a confrontation.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "You can't say that. He is an elder, I am a junior, even if he is a friend, he is still a friend of age--after all, people must know how to respect the elderly, which is the most basic politeness."

Damn, are you scolding me? Director Zhang looked a little unhappy and said, "What's the matter with me?"

Lin Yi said: "Talk to you a project."

"Talking about the project? Haha, you went to the wrong room. I am the director of the planning department, not the director of the sales department. If you want to do decoration or sponsorship, you don't have to come to me." I completely regard Lin Yi as the kind of guy who connects with Qiufeng.

Lin Yi smiled and didn't care about his attitude, saying, "Since he came to find you, of course it's related to your project. Do you want to listen?"

Director Zhang rolled his eyes, then looked at the diamond watch on his wrist, and said, "I'm very tight, try to make the point." Then he leaned on the soft sofa and waited for Lin Yi's answer.

Lin Yi sighed and suddenly stood up and said, "I don't think there is any need for this. I originally wanted to work with you to work with you to plan the "Mingyuan Shuxiang", but now it seems..." Shaking his head, the meaning was very obvious, and he actually looked down on Director Zhang's intention.

Director Zhang didn't care at first, but when he heard the words "planning case", his head immediately buzzed. He was originally halfway up in the sofa, and immediately straightened his back from the sofa and asked, "What did you say?" His eyes emitted a ray of confusion.

Lin Yi looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile: "I heard that Director Zhang was worried about the planning of the case. I originally thought that you and Master Zhang were relatives, and I couldn't bear it and wanted to help you, but I didn't expect... Alas, it's better to meet than to be famous. I thought too much! Sorry, say goodbye--" After saying that, Lin Yi smiled and turned around and left.

Director Zhang, who was worried about the planning case, could no longer care about this when he heard this and immediately shouted loudly from behind: "My friend, go slowly. If there is anything wrong, we might as well sit down and talk slowly!"

After hearing what he said, Lin Yi turned around and asked with a smile: "Is this necessary?" Through the golden glasses, his eyes were a little unfathomable.

Director Zhang was also a drowning person. He was eager to grab a life-saving straw. He didn't care about Lin Yi's ridicule and said in a lost voice: "Of course there is! Please help me!"

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Chapter completed!