The "Sanweilou" by Jinghu Lake is a well-known private restaurant in the upper reaches of the city. A small and simple door is covered with green vines, with a nameplate written in official script:Sanweilou. The font structure is rigorous and the pen tip is in wood. You can tell at a glance that it is written by a famous artist.

After entering the gatehouse, there is a quiet courtyard with winding corridors. Pines and cypresses and bamboo forests make fun of them. The courtyard is a modern style, quiet and spacious lobby.

The dining area is still behind, so you have to continue moving forward. The waiting area for the entourage is arranged in the area of ​​the left wing room.

Deng Qian was waiting in the dark red ring sofa. She was wearing a long white sweater, pink sports trousers, and small white shoes. She had big eyes, long hair and ponytails, and her skin was as beautiful as a girl with a strong youthful atmosphere.

She is 1.66 meters tall, with a full and tall peak, with a very good body proportion, and is a little fat. Experienced men know how a girl with a slightly fat figure will experience. She is in her youthful age.

She sat in this elegant and upscale environment, dressed properly, and she would occasionally get a few admiring men's gazes.

Chirp.

The phone was slightly shocked. Deng Qian put down the fashion magazine in her hand and looked at the phone. It was sent to her by Mr. Song: Xixi, let's go. The talk is over.

She gently stroked the hair on her forehead, and her uneasy mood suddenly became nervous. She got up and carried her handbag, and walked out quietly.

I don’t know how Mr. Song talks about it. If she talks, she will be truly saved. If she can’t talk, she will be unemployed.

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Jiang Yezhou did not send Song Yi, but his beautiful young female secretary sent him to the door of the box. With a smile between her delicate and beautiful eyebrows, she said softly: "Mr. Song, goodbye!"

If this project is sold, the pure cash income will be 220 million yuan. Mr. Jiang will have a much better life within Jiangqin Group. Of course, her little secretary will have a better life.

She thought Mr. Jiang would get angry. Unexpectedly, she agreed to the purchase price of 220 million yuan. This made her happy and admire Song Yi a little.

Song Yi didn't mind Jiang Yezhou's negligent attitude, just be willing to sell. The negotiation of this business made him feel happy and comfortable. The efforts of these days will be rewarded!

The system brother’s “bamboo raft card” has not yet been settled. It is estimated that it will take two days to sign. I don’t know how much cash I can get!

It's exciting!

Compared to Jiang Yezhou's attitude, his delicate and sweet female secretary was much more pleasing to her. Song Yi gently put on his glasses.

[Xie Jie, 23 years old, appearance 93, figure 92, health value 95]

"Secretary Xie, will I add your WeChat? I will communicate with you in this acquisition."

Xie Jie looked at Song Yi with big eyes, smiled and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, Secretary Deng has my WeChat!" He took out her small Apple phone from her pocket and called out the QR code.

She was stupid to believe this. This handsome uncle was flirting with her! She didn't refuse.

Song Yi smiled slightly, this is the beauty of life, the interesting thing! He said nonsense: "I may have something urgent to come to you." He added her WeChat friend and said goodbye to her with a smile.

Song Yi waited for a while in the lobby and saw Deng Qian, who was 1.66 meters tall and slightly plump, and pure and beautiful, quickly carrying her handbag. The plump peaks stretched out a wonderful arc of her white sweater.

Deng Qian asked in her bright and clear big eyes, "Mr. Song..."

Song Yi nodded slightly.

"Yeah!" Deng Xi cheered in her heart, clenched her fists, nervous, and nervous mood swept away.

Seeing her restrained her inner excitement, Song Yi wanted to laugh, "Don't be so suffocated by the little girl. She continued to talk to the waiter in the lobby, "Get me one!" While waiting for Deng Xi, he asked about the membership card of "Sanweilou".

"Okay, sir, how much do you recharge?"

"1 million." Song Yi said casually. His consumption experience was only 500,000. This was the consumption experience generated by buying a house for his parents two days ago. And the 1 million gift to his father to start a business in a scenic clothing store is not the system? consumption experience.

He happened to test this kind of membership card that cannot be refunded after recharge is considered to be consumption experience. Based on his experience in Yangcheng, this should be calculated.

"Ah? Please wait." After a moment of surprise, the waiter asked his colleagues to report to the above. Although Sanweilou is a high-end catering company, it is not counted as alcohol money, and 10,000 or 20,000 yuan per meal is a common occurrence. However, in Luocheng, those who recharge 1 million yuan are definitely considered to be a big customer.

Deng Qian was a little surprised. But she was still living. Her boss talked to people about a business worth hundreds of millions, and it was normal to spend 1 million! The environment in this place is really good, and it is very suitable for eating and talking about things.

A moment later, Geng Xiaoju, the general manager of "Sanweilou", rushed over. She was a beautiful and charming woman, about thirty years old. She was petite and delicate, about 1.6 meters tall. The smile on her face could be sweet to people's hearts.

"Mr. Song, this is our membership card. Welcome to come often." After chatting and greetings, swiping the card, Geng Xiaoju presented the membership card with both hands and said with a smile.

Seeing that the consumption experience was received, Song Yi was in a happy mood and nodded with a smile, "It must." He didn't have any thoughts about this petite charming beauty, and wanted to measure her depth and eat seafood.

The environment here is indeed suitable for treating guests or talking about something.

I can tell with my butt that she is in charge of such a high-end catering place, either with someone above or with someone behind her. Moreover, if a woman who can sit in this position is welcomed and sent off, she is afraid she is also versatile and has some means.

He wanted to be Aquaman, but he had not reached the point of being so vicious. Some women were in trouble.

Shaking hands with Geng Xiaoju and saying goodbye, Song Yi took Deng Xi out of the lobby of "Sanweilou", handed her the membership card, and said, "Xiqian, please keep it. I just charged 1 million yuan in it. I will come here to have dinner if I have time."

"Ah~" Deng Qian opened her mouth slightly, and she suddenly felt that the thin black card in her hand was a bit hot.

Seeing her cute little look, Song Yi smiled and wanted to pinch her delicate and collagen-filled face.

He doesn’t have a large amount of recharge, so how could the general manager come out to receive him? And Geng Xiaoju works in high-end catering, how many people in the upper-class circles are known in Luocheng? Isn’t this how the personal connections are built step by step?

Deng Qian put the card in her ordinary small bag and followed Song Yi and walked out of the "Sanweilou". The high-end residential area by the lake was a little quiet at noon on Saturday, and occasionally a few luxury cars drove by.

She felt peaceful in her heart, and suddenly realized that the autumn of 2014 had arrived.

She is a junior in the tourism major of Luocheng Information Engineering University, a second-tier university, and is already thinking about internships and job search. During this period, she often feels very anxious. It is difficult to find a job! And she does not want to go back to the small county town of her hometown after graduating from university.

Walking all the way to the underground parking lot, Deng Xi sat in the passenger seat of the Audi A8, put away her feelings, and looked at the handsome and mature man in the driving position, and a smile unconsciously flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

She felt like she was dreaming these days. She had dinner at the opening ceremony of her hotpot restaurant at her roommate Song Qi's house in her dormitory. She took the initiative to write a note to her for contact information.

Girls’ feelings are always poetry. His handwriting is very beautiful!

She thought that the development of the matter might be him pursuing her. As a result, the first WeChat message he sent was actually a recruitment!

Then, I have been alone with him these days. I witnessed office leasing, personnel recruitment and other matters, and watched him quickly build the company framework and form a small team to run the company.

She also became his personal secretary. With his encouragement and help, she called the people from the Luocheng Branch of Jiangqin Group.

Deng Qian's big eyes were a little soft, and she said softly: "Mr. Song, the project has been completed, where are we going now?"

Song Yi closed the car door and said with a clear idea: "The team in the company cannot be responsible for such a large project. The laws and contracts all depend on my company team in Shenzhen. We are now going to the hotel and borrowing their fax machines. It is estimated that we will have to stay there for one night. You haven't had lunch yet, right? Let's go to the hotel to have something."

After being cared for by him, Deng Qian felt a little sweet in her heart, and smiled and said, "Okay. I ate some bread and am now hungry."

Looking at the pretty face of the pure and beautiful girl, Song Yi felt a little moved in his heart. He looked at her and said in a gentle voice: "But, Xixi, I still have something I want to do before going to the hotel. Can you close your eyes, okay?"

Deng Qian was slightly stunned, her pretty face turned red immediately, but she slowly closed her eyes as she spoke. Her beautiful eyelashes were shaking, showing her inner tension, "Mr. Song..."

"Your seat belt is not tied properly, I'll help you tie it."

"Oh." Deng Xi responded and felt that Mr. Song was kissing her, and his admiration for him was ignited.

"Um."

"Mr. Song, don't."
Chapter completed!