“Three bowls of authentic Anhui Pan Mee, very spicy!”

Wang Duoyu strode into the restaurant, and Qin Chu and Zhuang Qiang walked side by side with him.

"Don't! Don't listen to his boss, I want to be crazy!"

Qin Chu couldn't help swallowing when he thought of the abnormally spicy taste. He had been in ancient times for so long, and a bird had already faded out of his mouth.

Although there are peppers obtained by punching cards, it is far from enough to satisfy his desire.

Hearing the order, the boss confirmed without looking up: "Two bowls of extra spicy and one bowl of abnormal spicy, right?"

"No problem."

Wang Duoyu raised his hand in response, and then invited the two to sit down.

The three of them sat together, chatting about the mountains.

Through a short conversation, Qin Chu indiscriminately set out the two people's hobbies, what they like to eat and their education level, which will help him get along with Wang Duoyu later.

Soon, the faces of the three people came up.

Wang Duoyu broke open a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Chu Qin.

He smiled and said: "This is the best pan noodle I've ever eaten, and I brought you here to taste it today. Don't be polite to me, eat whatever you want!"

After finishing speaking, he reached out his hand to touch the change in his pocket, feeling very reluctant to part with him, but it is true that Qin Chu lost his job, so he should treat him to this meal.

Oh no!

Why is Zhuang Qiang such a fucking dog so silent?

Obviously he has half of the relationship in it.

Wang Duoyu suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Zhuang Qiang..."

"Um?!"

Zhuang Qiang was full of doubts, looked up at him with a big mouthful of noodles in his mouth, and chili oil dripped down the corner of his mouth onto the table.

"It's okay...you can continue to eat."

Wang Duoyu stroked his forehead, what kind of evil did he do to meet such a brother.

"Duoyu, this pan mee restaurant is really good."

Qin Chu took a sip of the noodles and couldn't help nodding his head. Even if there was someone proficient in cooking, he still had to say "eat well"!

"right!"

Wang Duoyu was overjoyed immediately. Fortunately, he still has a friend, otherwise he would really be worried to death.

"Eat more, if you don't have enough, have another bowl, this is the authentic "Anhui" Pan Mee. "

At this time, it happened that the boss walked past several people.

As soon as he heard the word "authentic", he stopped immediately, patted his chest and said: "That must be done, our family is the most authentic Anhui Banmian in Xihong City." (Northeast accent.)

When Qin Chu heard this, he burst out laughing.

Even if an old man from Anhui comes out, he will believe this sentence.

You, a big brother from the Northeast, why are you so fond of joking——

"Cough cough..."

Wang Duoyu coughed to cover up his embarrassment, pursed his lips for a long time, but was finally speechless.

"Many fish!"

Zhuang Qiang pointed to his empty bowl, and said in a muffled voice, "I want to have another bowl."

"What did you support your life? Eating so fast?"

Qin Chu looked at the empty bowl where even the soup was gone.

If he hadn't seen the boss serving it with his own eyes, he would have thought that it wasn't served to him at all.

"Eat, eat."

Wang Duoyu frowned, took out his phone from his pocket, and said impatiently, "Hey, who is it?"

"what?!"

"what do you mean…"

"Okay, okay, you are really discerning, I will bring my team members here now!"

Wang Duoyu hung up the phone, dancing with excitement, with a feeling of elation in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chu was speechless and said, "What's the matter? Did you win the lottery?"

"Happier than winning the lottery!"

Wang Duoyu proudly pointed to his right leg, and said: "A team owner, who fell in love with my golden right foot, asked me to go over immediately to discuss the signing."

"Ahem, I mentioned you two to them before, the boss is going to take you two for my sake."

Zhuang Qiang jumped up excitedly, hugged him and asked, "Duoyu, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Hearing this, Wang Duoyu slapped him on the spot, and asked gently: "Does it hurt?"

"pain!"

Zhuang Qiang looked happy, shook his head and said: "I understand Duoyu, you mean pain is not a dream!"

Wang Duoyu nodded and smiled, and said in his heart: I mean, you eat too much, you don't have much money in your pocket, and you made five tea eggs in one meal.

"Let's go, Duoyu, don't make the boss wait."

Qin Chu thought that there would be food such as lobster and abalone in a while, so he didn't want to eat this pan noodle on the spot.

"Look at Qin Chu's knowledgeable general!"

Wang Duoyu patted Zhuang Qiang on the shoulder and said, "You will pay later."

"Boss, check out!"

...

After paying the bill, Qin Chu followed the two to the street.

I saw Zhuang Qiang took out a car key from his pocket, opened the car door very chicly, and said, "You two, please come in!"

Qin Chu was surprised: "Do you still have a car?"

Staying in such a bad team and only paying 50 yuan for a game, this grandson can actually save money to buy a car?

Wang Duoyu was also very surprised: "When did you buy the car?"

Zhuang Qiang shook his head and said with a smile: "How can I be considered a rich second generation? Is it strange to have a car of your own?"

"Also fucking bragging."

Wang Duoyu looked disbelieving, and said fragrantly: "What's wrong, did your mother win money playing mahjong?"

Zhuang Qiang blushed and said, "No..."

Wang Duoyu continued to tease: "That can't be the property left by your second master, can it?"

"My cousin's new car is in the running-in period, let me drive it for two days for fun, will it work this time?"

Zhuang Qiang looked unhappy, and walked into the car with his mouth pouted. He wanted to pretend to be a b, but he was exposed in a flash.

Qin Chu gave full play to his true nature as a bad friend, and laughed while hugging Wang Duoyu.

"It's so annoying, can you two go away?"

Inside the car, Zhuang Qiang shook the glass with his hands vigorously, his face flushed and he shouted at the two people.

"Let's go, Xihong Life Insurance."

Wang Duoyu and Qin Chu got into the back seat of the car together.

There was a few seconds of silence in the air, and the two of them started laughing again.

...

Xihong Life…

A car crawled slowly at the speed of twenty miles, and finally stopped steadily at the door.

Zhuang Qiang got out of the car cursing, Qin Chu and Wang Duoyu still followed behind him laughing.

At this time, more than a dozen security guards stood at the gate of the building.

As soon as they saw the three of them get off the car, they immediately rushed up to meet them.

The leader said: "Hello, Mr. Wang Duoyu, right?"

"Yes…"

Wang Duoyu has never seen such a scene before, she immediately put away her smile, and replied very politely:

"Mr. Jin invited me to discuss cooperation, please show me the way."

The leader nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to lead it in, and said, "Please come with me."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the interior of Xihong Building alone.

The dozen or so security guards who came with him tacitly separated half to protect behind the three of them, while the other half stood on both sides to accompany them.

"Oh, I'll go, Duoyu, you're too proud of yourself in this battle!"

Zhuang Qiang suddenly stopped being angry, put his arms around Wang Duoyu and Qin Chu, and said in a low voice: "The insurance company is old and rich, it must be a big team, let's talk about the signing fee later, after all, Qin Save that price."

Xihong Life Insurance, the largest insurance company among flower growers, almost monopolizes the insurance business of flower growers. This company can no longer be described as rich.

Wang Duoyu walked on the right without saying a word, feeling that the situation in front of him was too abnormal.

The last time he came, Mr. Jin was not so polite. Could it be because of Qin Chu?

Too bad, what if Mr. Jin only signs Qin Chu later?

"Duoyu, I think the signing fee is about the same. After all, what we want is development."

Qin Chu smiled, and said like Mu Chunfeng: "Besides, if you want to sign, you must sign my three brothers. If there is one less, we will not do it. Do you think it is okay?"

"Great! I'll do as you said later!"

Wang Duoyu, who was originally frowning, suddenly had a happy face, thinking: Qin Chu, this friend, he has paid so much, and when the signing fee comes down, he must treat him to a good meal.

Chapter 55: 300 billion rich man?

"Qin Chu, why do you think they won't let us in?"

Zhuang Qiang squatted at the door of the conference room with a cigarette in his mouth, and kept looking inside.

Qin Chu raised his eyebrows and said, "After all, it's a contract. The two parties must keep it secret before the negotiation is concluded."

After finishing speaking, he took the cigarette case from Zhuang Qiang, lit one casually, and put the lighter in his pocket.

Zhuang Qiang nodded seriously and said: "Well... what you said is very reasonable, it seems that this time the contract is signed!"

This guy was so engrossed in thinking that he didn't notice it at all.

...

Mr. Jin led Wang Duoyu all the way to the magnificent conference room.

At this time, there were two old men standing in the meeting room.

As soon as they saw Mr. Jin approaching, they hurriedly nodded and said hello.

"You are Welcome."

Mr. Jin extended his hand and introduced to the two middle-aged people in front of him: "These two are Mr. Yin and Mr. Lai from the Bright Trust Foundation."

The two stretched out their hands at the same time, and said with a smile: "Nice to meet you, lucky one!"

"I'm glad too!"

Wang Duoyu felt that he had something to do with signing a contract, and his face was full of smiles.

At the same time, he stretched out his left and right hands and shook them hard.

"You're welcome, let's sit and talk."

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