Movie: Get Alpha Dog at the start

Chapter 811 Anne
At Honglu Restaurant, Fan Xinhua followed the receptionist to the private room and started complaining as soon as he entered the door.

"Ms. Wang, the decoration of this Honglu is too old-fashioned. Let's eat at another restaurant next time."

Miss Wang said unhappily, "It's good to have something to eat. Otherwise, Mr. Fan will pay for the meal and you can choose the place. I heard that the minimum consumption for a private room in Zhizhen Garden is 2,000 yuan. Otherwise, Mr. Fan will take me to see it?"

When he heard that he had to pay for it himself, Fan Xinhua immediately backed down.

"Miss Wang, please don't laugh at me. I can't even come up with 500 yuan right now. But once I complete this order from Mr. Bao and the factory has money, I will definitely treat Miss Wang to a good meal at Zhizhen Garden."

Just then, the door of the box was pushed open and Abao walked in with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Fan is treating us, so you can pay for it later."

Fan Xinhua said with a bitter face: "Boss Bao, how come even you are making fun of me?"

Seeing that Fan Xinhua had behaved himself, A Bao did not argue with him anymore and said to Miss Wang after sitting down.

"Have you contacted the newspaper and the fashion magazine?"

Miss Wang nodded: "We have already contacted them, and they have promised to reserve the best layout for Sanyang."

"That's good. You should keep in touch with them these days. Sanyang has no reputation in the market, so we must not let them down in publicity."

"Okay, I know."

Seeing that the two of them had not mentioned him at all, Fan Xinhua could not help but get anxious: "Boss Bao, what should I do?"

A Bao patted Fan Xinhua on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You should take a rest these days. When Sanyang goes public, it will be your time to show your talents."

"When will the three goats be on the market?"

“When it’s time to go public, it will go public naturally.”

No matter how Fan Xinhua asked, A Bao never revealed the specific time of Sanyang's listing, which made Fan Xinhua lose his appetite.

For the next week, Fan Xinhua spent his time doing nothing. Abao and Miss Wang were both too busy to pay attention to him. Fan Xinhua felt like he was being scratched by a cat. When he wanted to do something, Abao would always send him away with one sentence: It's not your turn yet.

Fortunately, after the news of the cooperation with Abao spread, people looked up to Fan Xinhua wherever he went. He also unexpectedly received several small orders in the Foreign Trade Building these days, which can be said to be better than nothing.

On this day, Fan Xinhua came to Huanghe Road again. He had heard that Miss Wang was hosting a dinner party at Honglu, so he came to see what she was doing. However, when he passed by Zhizhen Garden, he was stopped by Manager Pan.

"Mr. Fan, you've been here so many times, why don't you come to our Zhizhen Garden and sit down? Do you think we did something wrong?"

Fan Xinhua laughed awkwardly: "Manager Pan, you are joking. I have been quite busy recently. When I am done with this, I will definitely come and take care of your business."

After saying this, Fan Xinhua turned around and was about to leave. Manager Pan walked right up to him and said with a smile.

"Mr. Fan, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Our lady boss would like to invite you in for a drink. We hope you can come and have a look."

Fan Xinhua's eyes lit up: "Your boss lady? Is she Miss Li Li?"

"Yeah, who else could it be but her?"

Ever since the day Zhizhen Garden opened, legends about Li Li have been circulating on Huanghe Road. In addition to her mysterious background, the most popular legend is about her beauty.

According to rumors, Li Li is not only beautiful, but also has a unique temperament. All the boss ladies on Huanghe Road combined cannot compare to one of her fingers.

Of course, these words also brought Li Li a lot of ill will. After all, which woman is willing to admit that she is not as pretty as others?

"I have an appointment with Miss Wang." Fan Xinhua hesitated for a moment. The beautiful proprietress as rumored was rare to see, and she also wanted to drink with him. How embarrassing would it be if this got out?
Manager Pan didn't give Fan Xinhua any explanation and pulled him into the private room of Zhizhen Garden.

"Manager Pan, let me make something clear. You were the one who pulled me in. I'm not paying for this box." Fan Xinhua looked at the luxurious decoration in the box and when he thought of the minimum consumption of 2,000 yuan, he quickly gave a shot of prevention.

Manager Pan smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, Mr. Fan, our boss lady will treat you to this meal."

"Please wait a moment. I will go and ask our boss lady to come over."

"Well, you go."

After leaving the box, Manager Pan came to Li Li's office.

"Madam Boss, as you instructed, I have invited Mr. Fan to the private room on the second floor."

Li Li's cold eyes slightly raised, and then he stood up.

"Okay, I understand. Go prepare the food and drinks first."

"Ah."

Not long after, Li Li appeared in Mr. Fan's box.

When he saw Li Li for the first time, Mr. Fan's eyes were immediately fixed on her. Over the years, Mr. Fan thought that he had seen many beautiful women, but no woman had ever given him such a stunning feeling.

"Hello, Mr. Fan."

Finally, it was Li Li who extended her hand to Fan Xinhua, and he came to his senses, retracted his greedy gaze, and awkwardly held Li Li's hand.

"It's said on Huanghe Road that the proprietress of Zhizhen Garden is not only beautiful, but also has an excellent temperament. Today I saw that she is indeed as famous as she is."

Li Li calmly pulled his hand back from Fan Xinhua's hand and said in a cold tone, "Mr. Fan, thank you for your compliment. Please take a seat."

At this time, the waiter started serving the dishes.

While introducing the dishes, Li Li carefully looked at Fan Xinhua for a while and couldn't help but frowning slightly. It was rumored that Mr. Bao was a big boss with a net worth of over 100 million yuan. Anyone who could cooperate with him must have some outstanding qualities. But the Fan Xinhua in front of him looked rustic and still so lustful at his age.
However, Li Li did not show any disgust. Since Fan Xinhua himself had no charm, it meant that he had something that Abao valued.

"Mr. Fan, I offer you a toast. Thank you for visiting my Zhizhen Garden."

In response to Li Li's toast, Fan Xinhua felt a little tipsy before he even drank it.

"Madam boss, you are so polite. I should be the one thanking you for your hospitality."

Li Li toasted Fan Xinhua with five glasses of wine in a row, and Fan Xinhua's face was already flushed.

Seeing that the time was almost right, Li Li took the opportunity to ask, "Boss Fan, I heard that Boss Bao gave you a large order. If it can catch Boss Bao's eye, it must be a good thing, right?"

"Of course. I'm telling you, the quality of the products produced by our factory is impeccable. You know Montagut, right? Our production cost is less than a quarter of its price."

Fan Xinhua looked completely defenseless in the face of beauty, but there was a hint of cunning hidden in the depths of his eyes. Li Li wanted to extract information from him, and he also wanted to use Li Li to promote the technology of his factory to the outside world.
Although Abao is very capable, what if the Sanyang brand fails? He has to leave a way out for himself.

Li Li's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Oh, it turns out that Mr. Fan has such technology, it's amazing."

"Alas, it's a pity that we now live in a market economy. It's different from the past. If you only have technology but no sales channels, you will be controlled by others." Fan Xinhua said with pretended emotion.

This time, Li Li did not take over the conversation, but continued to pour wine for Fan Xinhua.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Li Li saw that the time was almost right, so he asked, "Mr. Fan has such a good product, why do you want to hang yourself on a tree?"

"Boss lady, you are joking. Mr. Bao's strength is obvious to all. If I don't cooperate with him, who else can I cooperate with?"

"Boss Bao is indeed very powerful, but there seems to be more than one powerful boss in Shanghai, right?"

Fan Xinhua's eyes lit up: "Does the boss lady have a suitable candidate?"

"If Mr. Fan has this intention, I can help you look for one." Li Li said with a smile.

"Then it'll be hard work."

After eating and drinking, Fan Xinhua staggered out of Zhizhen Garden. The lights were already on and the billboards on Huanghe Road were like fireflies, constantly flashing colorful lights.

Holding the briefcase, Fan Xinhua looked back at the sign of Zhizhen Garden with a playful smile on his lips. When he walked into Honglu Restaurant, there was no sign of staggering at all.

"Which box is Miss Wang in? I'm her friend. Please take me to find her."

"Okay, please follow me."

Led by the waiter, Fan Xinhua came to the door of a private room. When he opened the door, he saw Miss Wang and several young men and women singing in the room.

"Annie, I can't lose you"

Miss Wang was a little surprised by Fan Xinhua's appearance: "Mr. Fan, why are you here?"

Fan Xinhua winked at her. Miss Wang put down the phone, said hello to the others, and came out of the box with Fan Xinhua.

When they arrived outside the Honglu Restaurant, Fan Xinhua complained.

"I've been so anxious these days, like an ant on a hot pot. Mr. Bao didn't answer the phone, and you're still singing Annie with others."

"Ms. Wang, what exactly are you and Mr. Bao planning? You have to tell me the truth, right? You know that the success of Sanyo is related to the survival of our factory. The factory called to ask me about the progress, but I don't know how to tell them. You can't do this. We said we were friends, why are you doing this behind my back?"

Miss Wang glared at Fan Xinhua and said, "Do you think I am here singing with people because I have nothing to do? Those people are either reporters from newspapers or editors of fashion magazines. I gave up my date with my fiancé to help you with socializing. Do you think your kindness is being taken for granted? Fine, go up and keep them company."

Fan Xinhua knew he was in the wrong and apologized, which finally appeased Miss Wang. After the two went upstairs, Fan Xinhua also joined in the karaoke, shouting into the microphone.

"Annie."

Towards the end of November, "Three Sheep" advertisements began to be published in Shanghai newspapers. They did not cause any stir at first, but since newspapers allowed advertisements, people became accustomed to it.

However, with the publication of the latest issue of "Fashion" magazine, many white-collar workers in Shanghai learned that domestic brands can also achieve the same quality as "Montagut".

Of course, that’s all. The “Sanyang” brand is still a little-known brand in Shanghai.

Fan Xinhua was becoming more and more impatient. Three hundred thousand "Three Sheep" brand T-shirts had already been produced in Hangzhou, and the deposit given by Abao had been used up. If the remaining five hundred thousand orders were to be completed on time, the factory would have to pay for it.

If the "Three Sheep" doesn't sell well and Abao fails to pay the balance, the factory will go bankrupt.

But when Fan Xinhua called Abao, the other party either gave a perfunctory response or did not answer at all, leaving Fan Xinhua unable to sleep for the whole night.

At this time, Li Li extended an olive branch to him and said that he wanted to introduce a boss to him.

After hesitating for a moment, Fan Xinhua agreed to the appointment.

However, when he arrived at Zhizhen Garden, he found that Li Li's so-called boss was just a young boy, and he immediately looked at him with suspicion.

"Mr. Fan, this is Mr. Wei." Li Li introduced each other.

Fan Xinhua had a simple smile on his face: "This Mr. Wei looks quite young."

President Wei was not stupid. He could tell that the other party was questioning his ability, so he said to Li Li, "Boss, please bring the most expensive dish on your menu. It's a rare day of happiness. I'll have a drink with President Fan."

"OK, just a second."

Seeing how the young President Wei spent money lavishly, Fan Xinhua began to look at him with a new respect.

"Is Mr. Wei also in the clothing business?"

Mr. Wei crossed his legs and said, "My family is in the leather business, but I don't like it very much, so I came to Shanghai to try my luck. I will do anything that can make money."

Fan Xinhua understood as soon as he heard it. It turned out that he was a rich second-generation who had the crazy idea of ​​starting a business.

Thinking of this, Fan Xinhua couldn't help but look at Li Li with a reproachful look, "So you're going to introduce such a person to me?"

Li Li smiled faintly: "Boss Fan, when Boss Bao started his business, he was also the same age as Boss Wei. Besides, the funds that Boss Bao could mobilize at that time were not as sufficient as Boss Wei. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Fan Xinhua's expression eased a little.

President Wei was also a little unhappy that someone dared to question his ability.

"Mr. Fan, I'm telling you the truth. The main reason I want to talk to you is to see what business Mr. Bao wants to discuss with you."

Aren't you suspicious of me? I also told you that if it weren't for the golden signboard of Mr. Bao, I would not be interested in your shabby factory at all.

Fan Xinhua felt a little embarrassed after his shortcomings were exposed, but his impression of the young President Wei also changed. At least the other party knew his background and he was not just a playboy.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Li Li took the opportunity of serving the dishes to try to smooth things over.

"You two should try the dishes from my Zhizhen Garden. If you have anything to say, we can drink and chat slowly."

After a few drinks, the atmosphere at the table was no longer as tense as before.

Mr. Wei was still young after all, and couldn't help but say to Fan Xinhua, "Mr. Fan, now that we've come to this point, you have to let me know what kind of business you're doing with Mr. Bao, right?"

Fan Xinhua calmly took out a sample from his briefcase and demonstrated it with a lighter.

Mr. Wei's eyes lit up, he grabbed it and tried it himself, and found that it could not be burned by using a lighter, so he immediately became interested.

"Mr. Fan, how much does Mr. Bao give you for each piece? I'll give you an extra 1.5 yuan for each piece."

(End of this chapter)