Plane Trade Riches

The people who worked in Han's that day suddenly found that their boss was in a very good mood.

Zhang Dong knocked on the door and came in, directly said: "Why did you postpone the dinner tonight?"

Han Zhu raised his eyes: "Go to the auction tonight."

"Auction?" Zhang Dong was stunned, and suddenly remembered something, "You mean the auction? Didn't you say that it's a rich man's game and has nothing to do with you?"

"It had nothing to do with me before, but now it does." Han Zhu said calmly.

"Okay," Zhang Dong spread his hands helplessly, and gossiped again, "How is your relationship with your little boyfriend? Have you taken it?"

Hearing this, Han Zhu immediately showed a slight smile on his face: "There is progress."

Zhang Dong curled his lips: "Looking at you like this, it's probably not a big progress. Forget it, it's said that the IQ of people in love is negative. I think the IQ of you, the person you have a crush on, has almost dropped to negative. It's nothing to worry about. Just go out first."

"Wait a minute," Han Zhu shouted, "All the dinners arranged in the evening will be postponed. Unless I have to come forward for important events, all the dinners will not be accepted."

"Are you crazy? Don't you know that a lot of business can only be negotiated after a dinner?" Zhang Dong asked in surprise.

"I know," Han Zhu nodded, "It's just that I worked hard to start a business for him at the beginning, and now that he's back, I don't want to continue to be so busy that I don't have time to accompany him. That would be putting the cart before the horse. "

Only then did Zhang Dong really realize what Han Zhu was thinking, and he took two steps forward: "Before you specially opened up a department for him, without any reward, just to find him, that's fine, but now you plan to Give up your career?"

Han Zhu looked at him seriously: "There is nothing to give up. I know exactly what I want. Besides, this company is already on the right track. It's just a matter of canceling some dinners, which will not have any impact on the company's development."

"Boss, Han Zhu, do you really think you are still rational now? Don't you want your career to go to a higher level? Don't you want the company to expand?" Zhang Dong was a little excited.

Han Zhu was silent for a moment, but soon looked at him seriously: "I know what you think about the company. When I started my business, you have been accompanying the company's growth, but Zhang Dong, don't forget your identity. This Since the company belongs to me alone, I naturally have the right to decide its development."

Han Zhu knew that his words were hurtful, but he also knew very well that he had no intention of abandoning Lin Fan for his career.

As long as he wants, he can have many careers, but Lin Fan only has one. During the day, he can continue to be busy with his career and pave the way for the future of the two of them, but at night, he prefers to be with Lin Fan instead of socializing outside. Those dinners that are not necessary.

"I understand," Zhang Dong smiled wryly, "I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will work hard and not disturb your private life."

After speaking, Zhang Dong turned and left Han Zhu's office.

Han Zhu stared at the door for a while, and then began to deal with work.

During off-duty hours, Han Zhu left on time.

"Hey, Mr. Han seems to have left very early recently?"

"Isn't this great? In the past, Mr. Han had to work overtime every night until ten or eleven in the evening. I always felt that he was like a robot. Now it's much better. At least he has a human touch, and he doesn't look like he used to. So scary."

"But I don't think Manager Zhang is very happy."

"That's true. I heard that Manager Zhang values ​​the company more than his life. Isn't such a life too boring?"

The discussion was very soft, but it was clearly heard by Zhang Dong who was hiding behind the wall. He clenched his fist and hit the wall hard: "Damn!!!"

Han Zhu's car had just driven downstairs when he saw Lin Fan coming down the stairs.

Lin Fan opened the co-pilot's door and got in the car: "Just right."

Han Zhu smiled, thinking of Lin Fan's situation that he guessed before, he couldn't help but ask, "Can you see when I'll come back?"

Lin Fan leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at him, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Why are you so smart!"

Han Zhu reached out and pinched his nose: "You are so powerful, I won't dare to play tricks in front of you in the future."

Lin Fan raised his hand subconsciously, touched the nose that Han Zhu had pinched before, and smiled lowly: "It's a waste of money to use my ability on such a trivial matter."

Han Zhu tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and suddenly felt that the distance between the two was increasing: "Are you very capable?"

"Yes!" Lin Fan nodded unceremoniously.

In five years, from an entry-level cultivator to a mid-Gold Core cultivator, even in the entire cultivation world, he is definitely a genius-level figure, but his achievements still rely on the space in himself.

Han Zhu pursed his lips: "I will catch up with you."

"Oh, okay." Lin Fan said casually, not paying attention to how serious Han Zhu's eyes were at this moment.

Soon, the car picked up Ye Qinghe, turned a corner and continued towards the auction venue.

Ye Qinghe sat in the back seat and listened to the two chatting along the way. Many times the two chatted from one topic to another. The strange thing was that no matter who switched the new topic, the other person could quickly pick it up. and had a great chat.

Ye Qinghe blinked her eyes, and the suspicion in her heart deepened.

The location of the auction is on the top floor of a five-star hotel. The organizer has contracted a floor as the venue for the auction, and there is only one way to reach the top floor, and only those with invitation cards can go up.

The age of Lin Fan and the three of them is relatively young among all the participants, but it is not ruled out that a few men in their 50s and [-]s will go upstairs with a girl in their early twenties in their arms. No matter how you think about it, no one will think that they are father and daughter relation.

Every waiter at the auction has undergone a period of training, no matter what identity they are facing, the smiles on their faces are equally sincere.

"Do you want the three of you to be in the hall or to the box?"

"Is there any difference?"

"It's like this. If you are sitting in the lobby, you can just show the invitation card in your hand. If you want to go to the private room, you have to pay an extra 10 yuan for the private room." The waiter who led the three of them upstairs smiled.

"It's so expensive." Ye Qinghe exclaimed, her monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, and even if she doesn't eat or drink 10 yuan, she will have to save it for a long time.

Hearing this, the waiter didn't show any obvious expression changes on his face.

Lin Fan nodded: "It's quite expensive, let's just sit in the lobby and make it lively."

"Okay, here is your seat card, please take it well, and just take your seat after entering the venue."

Lin Fan took the so-called seat cards and asked curiously, "What is the order of the seat cards?"

The waiter smiled slightly and did not hide it: "Arrange according to the identity of the guest."

Lin Fan suddenly realized that all of them would show their invitation cards when they entered the elevator. Different identities have different colors of the invitation cards. For example, the invitation cards of Lin Fan and Han Zhu were both golden, while the invitation cards he gave to Ye Qinghe were all golden. The card is blue, and besides this, there are probably invitation cards of other colors.

The number on the seat plate is 10, which is considered a relatively high number, but besides this, there are still some wealthy people who would prefer to stay in the box.

Soon, the elevator reached the top floor, and the waiter who brought the three people up led them to their seats, and turned to leave after they were settled.

Lin Fan looked around, the surrounding decorations were obviously carefully planned, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not vulgar. Not to mention anything else, just the few paintings hanging on the wall were also real ancient paintings.

Ye Qinghe stared at the attire of the venue without blinking her eyes, and praised: "The hall alone is so good, the box must be better, but it's too expensive to just sit in the box and cost [-]."

Lin Fan smiled: "How can you understand the thoughts of rich people, sit down, anyway, we just came to watch the fun today."

Sitting next to Lin Fan, Han Zhu reached out to peel an orange, and handed it to Lin Fan's mouth piece by piece.

Lin Fan subconsciously opened his mouth and ate it. After eating a few slices, he realized that he grabbed the orange from his hand and gave him a hard look: "I'll do it myself."

Han Zhu smiled: "If you want to eat anything else, there should be it here."

"No need," Lin Fan frowned and stared at him, "These oranges are not tasty, so why eat so many." Saying so, he stuffed the remaining oranges into Han Zhu's mouth.

Han Zhu swallowed the orange, and accidentally touched Lin Fan's fingertips with his tongue.

Lin Fan immediately withdrew his finger and kicked it into his pocket.

"嗤~~~" Suddenly there was a sneer from the side.

Lin Fan looked sideways, but saw a delicately dressed woman covering her mouth and giggling, and beside the delicate woman was a fat uncle in his fifties.

"Baby, what are you laughing at?" The fat man whispered softly to the woman, his tone wishing to take his heart out.

The woman lay on the fat man's body, and said with a charming smile: "The people here are all very interesting. What's so delicious about the food in such a poor place? Someone can really eat it."

"What the baby said is that only those who have never seen the world can eat it." The fat uncle echoed, and the two of us kissing me are almost unsightly.

Ye Qinghe blinked, then raised her hand suddenly: "Waiter."

The waiter hurried over and said in a low voice, "What's your order?"

"I don't have anything to tell you, but I think your service is not very good. This lady has a high vision and doesn't like these fruits. You should withdraw quickly, lest people look down on them or eat them badly." I'm going to settle accounts with you." Ye Qinghe put on a considerate attitude.

The waiter smiled, turned around and looked at the fat uncle's table: "Sorry, I've caused trouble for you two, I'll leave now."

After finishing speaking, he took away the fruit and snacks from the two people's table, and brought a pot of flowers over, and put it on the two people's table: "I wish you a happy life."

I don’t know if someone is against them on purpose. As soon as the food was removed, the waiter over there brought up exquisite and gorgeous dim sum, and I heard someone vaguely say, “The guests at table 11 don’t need to serve it, they don’t like it.” .”

The surrounding crowd laughed lowly, and some even started talking loudly about the value of these snacks, which are basically thousands of dishes of exquisite dishes.

What's more, there are waiters who report the matter directly to the lead boss.

The snacks and snacks in such a large auction are not enough in size, and the rumor is not good for the reputation of the auction, but there is only one table talking about this matter today, and the owner of the auction should be very concerned about this matter.

The fat uncle's face suddenly became ugly. It would not be a good thing for him if he offended the boss behind the auction.

The delicate woman didn't know how to react for a while, but her intuition told her that she might have gotten into trouble tonight.