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Li Zhexi looked at Lin Jian.

The young man was dressed in business attire and was neat and tidy. When he saw him coming in, he was all smiles and happy, and hurriedly stood up to greet him.

On the other hand, Song Zeyou, who was sitting next to the young man, saw him coming in, but didn't stand up, didn't smile, but lowered his head, drinking tea as if no one else was there.

"Hello, hello, I'm Zeyou's classmate, and this is my business card." Lin Jian handed over the business card he had prepared a long time ago.

Li Zhexi nodded slightly, took a glance at it, and put it on the table.

"classmate?"

"We are classmates in high school. We used to sit at the front and back desks. We have a very good relationship."

"Oh... I can't tell."

Lin Jian smiled awkwardly: "Zeyou, your friend is really humorous."

Similarly, Lin Jian was also observing Li Zhexi, from his facial features to his clothes. Finally, he pushed Song Zeyou down with his elbow, and said with a smile, "Zeyou, your friend is here, pour some tea."

Song Ze said in a friendly heart, do you know why the surnamed Li rushed to buy insurance?

Li Zhexi went to live together!

Thinking of the inevitable cohabitation of two people, his face burned like a fire.

The two people who were strangers before, what needs to be overcome in order to face everything calmly?

Wouldn't Li Zhexi feel hesitant and bewildered?

Song Zeyou picked up the teapot and poured water. Because of nervousness, his hand was unsteady, and the water overflowed. He hurriedly wiped it with a paper towel, and overturned the teacup.

Li Zhexi frowned: "You're so stupid, let's call it Kung Fu tea, this kind of tea doesn't taste good."

Lin Jian wondered, how can someone say that others are stupid in person, and turn away as soon as they open their mouths. Zeyou's friend seems to be in a good financial situation, but he can't talk like this. No wonder Zeyou is unwilling to do business with this person. People just rely on their own money, and treat others like weeds, and step on them casually.

Song Zeyou frowned: "Kungfu tea is very expensive, and it's not very tasty. If you move it yourself, you will die."

"Okay, okay, let's get to the point."

Lin Jian quickly smoothed things over, "These are our company's project documents, you have a look, which aspect do you want to insure specifically? Serious illness? Pension? Value-added? Auto insurance? Take a look at this project, it almost guarantees your future. , everything is covered. It can be said that if you buy this, you don’t have to worry about anything in the future.”

Li Zhexi picked it up, flipped through it, and handed it to Song Zeyou: "Tell me about it."

Song Zeyou refused to answer: "I don't understand either."

Li Zhexi looked at Lin Jian with a half-smile: "Didn't you say that you are very professional?"

Song Zeyou said angrily, "Nobody put a knife on your neck."

Who is pushing!

Li Zhexi pushed forward step by step, this is using a knife to force him to live together!

Li Zhexi sighed: "Okay, it doesn't matter, just buy this."

Lin Jian took a deep breath and said: "The basic insurance amount of this contract is RMB 1 each. I personally suggest that you buy at least 50 copies. You can look at the cash value table. There are different years of payment on it. amount."

Li Zhexi smiled: "I want to guarantee 1000 million."

Song Zeyou choked on his trachea after taking a sip of tea, and coughed repeatedly as he pressed his mouth with a tissue.

Lin Jian looked at Li Zhexi, then at Song Zeyou, and it happened that Song Zeyou was also looking at him, his eyes were very depressed, Lin Jian smiled, Li Zhexi didn't smile, neither did Song Zeyou.

Lin Jiantu said: "Are you... Seriously?"

Li Zhexi said: "You think I'm joking."

Lin Jian felt that there was only sweat on his forehead, so he quickly stroked his hair with his hands, "Well... so far, I have never dealt with an insurance policy with such a large amount of insurance. I will ask my superiors for instructions on this."

Li Zhexi said: "Before I came here, I solemnly said that I bought this insurance policy from Xiao Song. If he doesn't have the authority, then let it go."

Lin Jian hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, there must be, you guys talk first, I'll go out and make a phone call, sorry."

Lin Jian kept calm and smiled and left the tea room. Once he got out of the tea room, he hurriedly called the leader of his team.

As soon as Lin Jian left, Song Zeyou hurriedly said, "You are crazy for buying so much."

Li Zhexi said depressedly: "The house is too small, and I will feel depressed. If I want to buy it, I can buy a bigger one."

Song Zeyou: "..." This kind of thinking jumps, ordinary people can't keep up.

Li Zhexi said: "Ask him how much commission you can get. If it is not enough, the insurance amount will be increased."

Song Zeyou bit his lower lip: "Why are you doing this, this..."

Li Zhexi said: "I originally planned to buy insurance. Really, I have been in danger again and again, and the feeling of going through the gate of hell is not good. Besides, who knows when the economic downturn will strike again. A few years ago When the economy is in a downturn, the number of closed companies in a month will scare you to death. While my current economic conditions are still passable, I can protect the future, and even if I go bankrupt in the future, we can guarantee our standard of living.”

"It's so scary."

"The chairman of a listed company can jump off a building, you know what a fart." Li Zhexi reached out and grabbed Song Zeyou's hand, "It didn't burn just now."

He held Song Zeyou's hand, and looked at the back of the hand and the palm one by one. This hand was slender and fair, with well-manicured and clean nails, making it look very comfortable.

"Your hands are prettier than yours. When did you cut them here?" Li Zhexi noticed the newly healed cut on his finger.

Song Zeyou blushed, and wanted to pull back forcefully, then looked anxiously at the door, fearing that Lin Jian would suddenly come in and break through his suspicions.

"It was cut accidentally, let go—"

Li Zhexi said: "Did you use a knife?"

"No, it was cut by a paper cutter."

Li Zhexi stroked the scar and said, "... Let's go on a trip together sometime."

"You let go first."

"Find a place with beautiful scenery and quiet, so that nothing will disturb us."

"Didn't you already travel during the Chinese New Year?"

"...Our first time must be very enjoyable."

Song Zeyou stared wide-eyed, only to feel a bang in his head, and his face exploded red.

"You..." He didn't dare to ask for the first time, but his heart was already beating wildly, and his mouth was parched.

He hurriedly held the tea with the other hand and poured it vigorously.

Li Zhexi is not pushing with a knife, this is pushing with his pants off.

At this time, when there were footsteps outside the door, Song Zeyou withdrew his hand forcefully, and at the same time, Lin Jian pushed the door open and entered.

Song Zeyou hurriedly adjusted his sitting posture, trying his best to look normal.

Lin Jian was very excited. Although he tried his best to hide it and calm down, the other two could see it.

"I just called to inquire. Before that, you need to produce a detailed medical report."

Li Zhexi nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

Next, Lin Jian talked about the specific details of each clause in the contract, "We must make this clear to our customers. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Song Zeyou has been immersed in his own world.

His thoughts were led away by Li Zhexi, and now he is already thinking about where to travel.

After all, he and Li Zhexi had to take this step, and some things would be logical.

The superimposition of being a virgin in two lifetimes, coupled with his personality and experience, made him restless.

He thought of the same-sex knowledge he had learned on the Internet, and then looked at Li Zhexi's height of at least 1.8 meters five, and felt that he would be no matter what...

He doesn't go to crowded places, far places, or places that are too cold or too hot, for God's sake, he won't feel good in these places.

To die is to die!

Song Zeyou had a very tragic expression.

Li Zhexi interrupted Lin Jian's chatter, "Let's leave it at that for today, we'll talk about it later."

He stood up, Lin Jian and Song Zeyou also stood up.

After paying the bill, the three of them went out.

Lin Jiandao: "Then I will contact you later. After the medical examination report comes out, just call me. Goodbye then."

Lin Jian and Song Zeyou stood at the door of the teahouse, watching Li Zhexi walk up to a Land Rover.

Li Zhexi opened the car door, with a speechless expression, turned around and said, "Come here soon!"

Song Zeyou gave Lin Jian an embarrassed look, and said, "...then I'll go first." He had to walk quickly towards Li Zhexi.

Li Zhexi helped him open the passenger seat, Song Zeyou didn't dare to look at Lin Jian's expression, and lowered his head to get in the car.

Li Zhexi waved goodbye to Lin Jian, got in the car, and started to walk.

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