Mrs. Chen and Chen Qiang looked at each other.
Chen Qiang asked: "why call her?"
Mr. Yang looked at shuimiaomiao with a smile and said meaningfully: "girl, as long as you drink our boss well, I promise that Mr. Chen will definitely sell me face for the praise and the balance."
Mr. Yang looked at Mrs. Chen again and asked, "yes, Mr. Chen, Mrs. Chen."
Chen Qiang understood that Mr. Yang must be looking at the beauty of shuimiaomiao. If their boss drinks well, they will not worry about customers in the morning light decoration, and business will continue.
Chen Qiang looked at shuimiaomiao and said, "don't say you haven't been given a chance. If you can drink their boss well, don't say praise, I'll call you all the 200000 models."
Shuimiaomiao is not a fool. She can hear the subtext of general manager Yang.
It's just drunk. It's worth it.
As long as she is not taken advantage of by others, she can pretend to be drunk after that time, which is not difficult for her.
"Yes, it's a deal." Water Miaomiao said.
*
Shui Miaomiao followed them to Fenglin Yaju for dinner.
Fenglin Yaju is a leisure center for eating, singing and entertainment.
Stepping into the box, shuimiaomiao sees Shen Mochen sitting in the main seat.
He looked at her faintly. There was no waves in his deep eyes. It seemed that he was determined. It seemed that there was another strange thing in it.
Shuimiaomiao has an impulse to run.
"Miss water, please have a seat." Mr. Yang said.
Shuimiaomiao looks pale and clenches his fist.
What is life, is that you want to win five million lottery tickets tomorrow, and as a result, there is no money, but also ten yuan.
It's not that you can do what you want.
However, we can only judge the situation in survival and helplessness.
Self esteem, pride, is really not her kind of person can have.
Shuimiaomiao sits next to Shen Mochen, drooping his eyes. His long eyelashes cover the fluctuation in his eyes.
"Who is this?" Shen Mochen asked general manager Yang.
Shuimiaomiao resists the impulse to roll his eyes.
"It's a tile seller. It's called shuimiaomiao." Mr. Yang replied respectfully.
"Tile seller?" Shen Mochen looks askance at shuimiaomiao.
Shuimiaomiao raised his chin, looked back at Shen Mochen, raised a smile and asked, "Shen always sells houses?"
Shen Mochen's mouth is full of evil spirits. "It turned out to be a fellow man."
"It's better to have a long memory." Shuimiaomiao said meaningfully.
The waiter poured the wine for each of them.
Shen Mochen put her hand on the chair behind her.
Water Miaomiao suddenly felt his breath approaching, with a strong sense of oppression, so that she could not avoid.
Shen Mo Chen picked up the wine cup and touched it in front of her. He glared at her and asked, "which manufacturer's?"
Shuimiaomiao impatiently looks at Shen Mochen. Doesn't he know which manufacturer she belongs to?
"Water." Shuimiaomiao said, locking his evil eyes.
Shen Mo Chen raised the corner of her mouth, was very evil and sycophantic, sipped the red wine in the cup, locked her ruddy lips, and said hoarsely: "my five elements are short of water. The fortune teller said that water is indispensable."
Shuimiaomiao didn't know what he implied by this sentence, pretending that he couldn't understand: "everyone can't live without water."
"So you took a big advantage of it." Shen Mochen said with a smile, looking at Mr. Yang, he said: "I like the surname of water very much, manager Yang. After that, all the decoration companies in Xuzhou have their own ceramic tiles."
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