"Mr. Hans, you may as well say what you want. You don't have to beat around the Bush and make a fuss here." Xiao Liu looked up slightly, looked at Hans and said, "as long as we can fulfill our master's entrustment, the master will not treat you badly."
See Hans slightly astringent to look in the eyes, whisper: "send these people, will certainly complete the task perfectly, but the reward aspect, is not before the price."
Without waiting for the other two to open their mouths, Hans continued: "I don't start from the ground, but if I want to make sure that everything is safe, it's up to them. I can assure my husband that there will be no mistakes!"
Small six and small seven smell speech is complexion suspicious stare at Hans to see a few seconds, in order to judge whether he is lying.
But on second thought, he didn't have the courage to cheat the master.
"Mr. Hans might as well make a direct offer." Xiao Liu opens his mouth.
Hans also did not hesitate, directly extended five fingers: "50 million dollars!"
"Twice as much as before?" Small seven jump feet immediately, in the heart scold Hans is to think money to think crazy.
Hans, as if he hadn't seen it before, still said calmly: "yes, the price is more than twice as high as before, but believe me, if you hire these people, they are definitely worth the money and won't let you down!"
See Hans so determined to put down this sentence, small six can not help but weigh the pros and cons, and then stood up: "I go to call the master."
Hans sniffed the words and made a gesture of help.
Xiao Liu went to the French window, dialed the phone, and conveyed the conversation to the person at the other end of the phone. Finally, he nodded and hung up.
Returning to the sofa and sitting down, Hans cast an inquiring look at Xiao Liu. See small six lightly nodded, way: "master son says, as long as can complete a task, money is not a problem."
Hans then put on a smile: "please wait for the good news, sir."
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Jiang chunfen and Qiao yuan's love affair has been known by Wang Zimeng. She accepted it calmly and even sent her blessing, but she didn't tell Wang Zichen about it cleverly.
Her brother is suffering from her father's second marriage. She doesn't want to throw him another bomb at this time.
Today is the weekend, and it's also the day Jiang chunfen promised to let Qiao yuan and Zimeng meet.
Just this time, I didn't choose outside, but directly at home.
"Mom, why hasn't Uncle Joe come yet?"
Wang Zimeng is not nervous, but also full of expectations, because her mother praised her love object so well that she was very curious.
"He said to come at four o'clock in the afternoon. Isn't it time yet?" Jiang chunfen looked at her daughter with a funny face: "don't worry, your uncle Qiao will never be late. He has a strong sense of time."
As soon as the voice dropped, the doorbell rang.
"Here it is Jiang chunfen said, quickly went to open the door, Wang Zimeng also followed.
When the door opened, Qiao yuan stood in front of the door in his casual clothes. He bought a lot of vegetables in his hands, because he was going to cook in person tonight, so he could do a good job in front of Wang Zimeng!
"I'm not late, am I?" Qiao yuan a face slightly stiff smile, nervous heart all jumped to the throat.
"Zimeng, uncle Qiao!" Seeing this, Jiang chunfen immediately called Wang Zimeng.
Wang Zimeng is not stage fright, looking at Qiao yuan, showing a very warm smile: "Hello uncle Qiao, welcome!"
"Hello, Zimeng!" Qiao yuan responds with a smile. The speaker has been let into the room by Jiang chunfen.
Wang Zimeng quietly pulled Jiang chunfen's sleeve behind him and said in a low voice: "Mom, uncle Qiao is so young!"
Jiang chunfen blinked gently: "right?"
Wang Zimeng nodded without hesitation: "and more handsome than I imagined!"
Seeing her daughter's reaction, Jiang chunfen knew that she had a good first impression of Qiao yuan.
Qiao yuan carried things into the living room and gently put a right-hand bag on the sofa: "Zimeng, uncle Qiao bought you a gift. I hope you like it."
Seeing this, Jiang chunfen could not help looking at the dishes and meat in Qiao yuan's hand and said, "I'd better do it."
"No, you accompany Zimeng. I'll cook today." Qiao yuan pretends to speak naturally, but he is still nervous.
He didn't know why he was so nervous. After all, he didn't see any big waves?
Maybe he cares too much about Jiang chunfen and wants to make a good impression in front of Wang Zimeng, so that Qiao yuan is at a loss.
Jiang chunfen knew that Qiao yuan intended to show it, so he decided to give him this opportunity and nodded: "OK, if there's anything in the kitchen that you need or won't use, just call me."
Joe nodded cleanly, and then ran into the kitchen with something.
Jiang chunfen and his wife looked at Qiao yuan's back and couldn't help laughing.
"He's cooking for what he's learning today. I'm not sure if it's delicious." Jiang chunfen sits down on the sofa and looks at Wang Zimeng.
Wang Zimeng thinks uncle Qiao is really interesting. In order to learn how to cook at home for the first time, she might as well go out to eat. However, it can be seen from this that uncle Qiao's attention to this meeting is basically equivalent to special preparation for talent. It's just that this talent is not particularly successful. Because twenty minutes later, smoke began to seep out of the kitchen door. Wang Zimeng is facing the kitchen door. Seeing the puffs of white smoke floating out, she can't help saying to Jiang chunfen: "Mom, please help Uncle Qiao. He's cooking in it? Or is it alchemy? Why so much smoke? " When Jiang chunfen looked back, he saw the white flowers in the transparent glass door of the kitchen, full of smoke. He could not find Qiao yuan's real body. Jiang chunfen thought that there was a fire, so she got up and rushed to the door. As soon as she opened the door, the white hot air came to her face. Jiang chunfen was stunned and found that the white air was not smoke, but steam“ Why not turn on the range hood? What can you see in the vast expanse of white? " Jiang chunfen went into the kitchen, angry and funny. When the steam dissipated, he saw Qiao yuan cutting meat on the chopping board. Smell speech head also don't lift of way: "don't matter son, I can see." Jiang chunfen had no choice but to shake his head, went forward to open the hydraulic press, and then came to Qiao yuan and said, "let me help you. It's faster."“ Chunfen, why am I so nervous? " Qiao yuan raised his head and looked at Jiang chunfen with a serious face. He said something like this. Jiang chunfen said with a smile: "since I told you that I took you to see Zimeng at the weekend, you said you were nervous. How many days have you been, and your nervousness hasn't passed yet? It's just a child. I don't know what you're nervous about. "