The richest man starts with mining

Chapter 78 This is too dark!
Lan Yingying blushed slightly, "What do you want to change this time?"

Song Qian looked her up and down, not polite at all.

Lan Yingying suddenly felt a sense of being stared at.

Those aggressive eyes made Lan Yingying slightly flustered.

"you guess!"

Song Qian smiled mysteriously, and immediately said: "Nuoru, since the distinguished guest is here, let the waiter serve the food. Mr. Lan, I brought the secretary over this time, and I will drink two more glasses for everything I say later!"

Lan Yingying glanced at Zhang Nuoru and nodded.

The moment she sat down, she immediately felt something was wrong.

He, how did he do it?
"Boss Song!"

Lan Yingying subconsciously moved her feet together.

Song Qian turned his head and smiled and said, "Mr. Lan, what are your orders?"

"Drinking is not conducive to talking about business, and I have work in the afternoon!"

Lan Yingying said word by word.

Song Qian pretended not to understand the meaning of her words, "Have a drink and enjoy yourself, just drink a little bit, Lan will not give up this bit of face, right?"

"If you are afraid of getting drunk, I am ready to learn about alcohol medicine!"

Song Qian smiled, fearing that Lan Yingying would find out, turned over his hand and took out the anti-alcoholic medicine prepared in advance from the ring, and handed it to Lan Yingying.

This anti-alcoholic medicine was originally prepared by him for the people of Baoli Auction House, in order to reap a wave of goodwill.

But magic requires a process of contact, and Lan Yingying must be given a psychological hint, otherwise it will be too magical.

"President Song has a heart."

Lan Yingying reached out to take the hangover medicine.

But in the next second, she noticed something was wrong again.

He...he...actually repeats the old trick!

Lan Yingying's ears turned red.

"you"

Shy and annoyed, she raised her legs silently, pressed down the hem of her skirt, and then half-pressed her body on the table, with embarrassment in her eyes.

Li Qingfeng didn't notice that something was wrong, but echoed: "Mr. Lan, Mr. Song is so sincere, it doesn't hurt to drink a little."

At this time, the waiter brought up the wine and dishes.

"Nuoru, open the wine and pour the wine for Mr. Lan!"

Song Qian said with a smile.

Zhang Nuoru held the red wine and took a look. A bottle of Romanee-Conti worth more than 20 yuan is not bad.

There are millions of bottles in her wine cellar, and her father can't finish it anyway.

When the time comes, give Mr. Xiaoba a few bottles to taste.

Zhang Nuoru walked to Lan Yingying's side, "Boss Lan, I'll pour you some wine."

After pouring the wine, Zhang Nuoru poured wine for Li Qingfeng again.

But she was a little surprised why President Lan seemed very nervous.

Is it her delusion?

"Come on, Mr. Li, let me offer you a toast first, thank you for helping me get to know Mr. Lan."

Song Qian picked up the wine glass and stood up, walking in front of Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng also quickly stood up, "President Song, you are welcome!"

After clinking glasses, Song Qian drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Mr. Song is massive!"

Li Qingfeng said with a smile.

Seeing that Song Qian's cup was empty, Zhang Nuoru quickly filled it up.

Song Qian turned his head to look at Lan Yingying again, with a smile on his face.

But that smile fell into Lan Yingying's eyes, but it was extremely evil.

"He definitely did it on purpose. Does he want to see me make a fool of myself?"

Lan Yingying was extremely flustered.

"Mr. Lan, I didn't recognize you last time, so I'll punish myself with a cup!"

As he said that, Song Qian usually drank the wine in the glass when he drank water, not a single drop was left.

"Full!"

Zhang Nuoru filled it up for him again.

"For the second glass of wine, I'm toasting Mr. Lan. Mr. Lan doesn't have to get up!"

As he spoke, Song Qian went over to clink glasses with Lan Yingying himself, and drank it all in one gulp.

Lan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he helped her out.

No, it was obviously his fault!

Even though her heart was overwhelmed, Lan Yingying still had a charming smile on her face. She gracefully held up the red wine glass, "Thank you Mr. Song, but Mr. Song, can you give me back the things that have been changed?"

Li Qingfeng asked in surprise: "What has President Song changed?"

He kept looking at Lan Yingying, first at the hair accessories, then at the necklace around his neck, and the watch on his hand was still there.

What's missing?
Zhang Nuoru looked at Song Qian curiously as if he had discovered a new continent, "My little bully can still do magic tricks?"

A pair of big eyes scanned Lan Yingying drippingly.

But at this moment, Lan Yingying was so ashamed and angry that she felt uncomfortable all over.

"President Song, stop making trouble, and return the things quickly!"

Inadvertently, Lan Yingying's voice trembled slightly.

Song Qian saw that Lan Yingying's face was blushing, and he knew that if he continued playing, he might really get angry.

Then it's not worth the loss.

Snapping his fingers, he walked up to Lan Yingying, and took out a pair of earrings from her ears as if by magic, "Boss Lan, are these your earrings?!"

Lan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, finally the property returned to its original owner.

She looked up at Song Qian, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, she didn't wear earrings at all.

But Li Qingfeng didn't pay attention to whether Lan Yingying was wearing earrings at all, and quickly clapped his hands, "It's really amazing, unexpectedly, Lan Yingying's earrings disappeared without anyone noticing!"

Zhang Nuoru was also excited, "Wow, isn't this amazing?"

"Yes!"

Lan Yingying was really afraid of Song Qian, so she dared to say no, and took the earrings, which were Tiffany's rose gold heart-shaped earrings with diamonds, the official price was about 12.

I gave her a Cartier necklace last time, and this time I gave it to Tiffany.

He was quite generous in making friends.

"Mr. Lan, try wearing earrings, I think you are more attractive with earrings!"

Song Qian said with a smile.

Lan Yingying half-jokingly said: "Isn't it attractive if you don't wear it?"

He said so, but put on the earrings calmly.

The trace of embarrassment in my heart disappeared.

Song Qian couldn't help but praised: "Ten beautiful women in the world, Mr. Lan has eight points!"

"President Song was joking."

The corners of Lan Yingying's mouth raised unconsciously.

No one knows about the private confrontation between the two, as long as the two of them know it well.

It feels like two people secretly doing bad things and having a tacit secret.

Invisibly narrowed the relationship between the two.

However, Song Qian was very measured, and did not do any frivolous actions in the follow-up.

Li Qingfeng also brought the topic to cooperation.

Song Qian said seriously: "Mr. Lan, what I mean is to join Baoli Auction House and set up a separate auction house."

"Joining is no problem, but our review is very strict. First of all, franchisees need to have a good reputation; Appraiser!"

Lan Yingying said: "I believe in President Song's reputation, and I also believe that there is no shortage of President Song, but after all, this is our first cooperation. If President Song wants to join, he must pay a deposit of [-] million to join!

Secondly, I need to provide all the above-mentioned information. In addition, if you need to borrow our resources, the service point is not less than 10%. If you only use Baoli’s signboard, you need 5% service fee for each transaction. "

shit.

This is too harsh.

A 10 million franchise deposit is fine, borrowing their resources to auction, 5% commission, just borrowing a signboard, also requires a [-]% commission.

It's too dark!
Song Qian met those beautiful red phoenix eyes. Could this woman be taking revenge on him?

　Thank you Brother Aaron for your reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)