Mole between eyebrows

Knowing the specific situation, she pursed her lower lip, "In terms of quality, Mr. Chen can rest assured..."

"It's not that I don't trust your company, but that the facts are right here. I really can't rest assured. If I just negotiate back at such a price, it won't be easy for all the employees." Mr. Chen shook Shaking his head, he obviously refused to back down on the price.

After all, in his opinion, Chenhui Company has only one reputation left, and its quality is similar to other companies, maybe not as good. Ten or twenty percent more is enough for the company.

It's just that now Chenhui Company not only has Xia Mei in charge, but also Mo Lin, the president of Shinhwa Company who basically monopolized the entire industry before, I feel surprised when I think about it, if Mr. Chen hadn't heard about the relationship between Mo Lin and Xia Mei. This time, I am afraid that I will be dumbfounded to see the two of them coming together and Mo Lin helping to negotiate business.

"If Mr. Chen is really worried, during the cooperation period, he can send someone over to supervise in real time, and report the quality and progress of the work to you." Naturally, Xia Mei will not give in. If she does, the price of Chenhui Company in the future It is also difficult to go back to the price set before. With this precedent, if we cooperate with other companies in the future, the other party will definitely have to rack their brains to negotiate the price. It will be a nightmare at that time.

It's better to stop the price negotiation at this time, so as to avoid endless troubles in the future.

"Or you can send someone to our company to have a look in the next few days, and you can rest assured." Mo Lin added, making the solution sound more reliable.

Mr. Chen nodded, and just as he wanted to speak, there was a knock on the door of the box. The waiter outside the door wanted to serve the food, so the conversation was temporarily suspended.

During the serving process, Mo Lin tilted his head to look at Xia Mei. Xia Mei was drinking the tea he just poured for her with downcast eyes. Those light-colored eyes were cold and alienated, similar in color to tea, but stronger than tea. It can attract Mo Lin's eyes, and it can also make Mo Lin more fascinated.

When Mo Lin looked at her, she couldn't control her eyes. When Xia Mei turned her head and her eyes met, she couldn't help blushing, but she still smiled cheekily at Xia Mei.

Xia Mei withdrew her gaze, but Xiao Teng noticed it and snorted impolitely.

And Mr. Chen, as a melon eater, made wild guesses about the emotional entanglement between the three in his mind.

At the dinner table, drinking was unavoidable, but Mo Linji was worried about Xia Mei's stomach, so she took the initiative to pour the wine, but she filled the wine glasses of Mr. Chen, Xiao Teng and herself, and then poured the wine in her hand Changed the wine into a teapot, filled Xia Mei, and said to Mr. Chen with a little apology, "I hope Mr. Chen will forgive me. Manager Xia has a bad stomach. Last year, I drank and almost went to the hospital, but I drink well. , Mr. Xiao's drinking capacity is not bad, let's drink with you, as for Manager Xia, let her use tea instead of wine."

Mr. Chen really didn't know that Xia Mei had a bad stomach. He just thought it was because Mo Lin didn't want Xia Mei to drink and felt sorry for her. He said, "Manager Xia has to be careful when he has a bad stomach, and he can't just rely on his youth to be fine, otherwise, he will feel uncomfortable when he gets old."

Mr. Chen is like this, if Xia Mei can drink by herself, Mr. Chen can smell something bad, and her stomach is indeed bad, it is best not to drink.

This time, Xiao Teng didn't glared at Mo Lin any more. He first picked up the glass and touched Mr. Chen's, "I wish you a happy cooperation."

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere at the dinner table became lively. Mr. Chen's face was a little red, and he looked at Mo Lin and Xia Mei, drunk, and couldn't hold back his smile, "With the two respected people in the circle It's my honor for the goddesses to talk about business."

Mo Lin smiled and pointed at his short hair, "With my short hair, can I be considered a goddess?"

Mr. Chen nodded heavily, "Forget it! Why not?"

"It's just like Mr. Chen." Mo Lin held up the wine glass and touched Mr. Chen again, and drank it with the same energy as drinking plain water.

The two chatted while drinking and eating, and soon the bottle of wine was finished. Mo Lin opened another bottle, and when he was pouring wine for Mr. Chen, he heard Mr. Chen ask, "Has Manager Mo ever thought about the future?" Reopening a company?"

Mo Lin glanced at Xiao Teng with a smile, "Mr. Chen asked this question in front of my boss, how should I answer?"

She continued, "I have no plans for this right now, and I have to wait until I finish the most important thing right now before making a decision."

"What's important?" President Chen put a piece of shredded meat into his mouth, and asked curiously.

Mo Lin looked up at Xia Mei, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, but he said nothing.

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80. Worry

After eating a meal for two hours, Mo Lin and Mr. Chen drank an unknown number of glasses of wine, and Xia Mei pursed her lips tightly watching from the side.But he didn't say a word of dissuasion, Xiao Teng also sat aside like a normal person, even when talking about the cooperation between the two companies during the period, he kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word, just like he didn't come here to discuss business .

Mr. Chen had a drink with Mo Lin, his whole face was full of joy, he hadn't met such a drinkable person for a long time, not to mention that Mo Lin was a woman, he was surprised and admired all at once, But after drinking too much, Mr. Chen was more or less drunk. Even if he didn't admit it in his mouth, he was indeed a little drunk.When he was drunk, he saw Xia Mei and Mo Lin sitting across from him, one was drinking while the other was looking at him, his gaze was a bit forbearing, not long after, Mo Lin would turn his head and smile at Xia Mei, that gaze was It's the same as looking at some rare treasure.

Mr. Chen looked at it, feeling drunk, so he didn't think about it so much, and said to the two with a smile, "You two can be considered reconciled. At the beginning, it was rumored in the circle that you broke up, and one resigned and the other went away. Know it's fake."

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, realizing that Mr. Chen had drunk too much, otherwise he wouldn't have just said this in front of her and Xia Mei. She took a peek at Xia Mei from the corner of her eye, and saw that the other side looked normal. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Chen, you drank too much."

Mr. Chen thought that Mo Lin and Xia Mei were shy, so he drank another glass of wine and said carelessly, "I'm not drunk. To be honest, you two are a perfect match. You are almost the same, Mo Lin."

Mr. Chen looked at Mo Lin when he said this, and felt that she was lucky to be with someone like Xia Mei, "For someone like Xia Mei, there are tens of thousands of people queuing behind, if you don't mind If you hold it tightly in your hands, if you dare to engage in derailment, you can only be like those tens of thousands of people in this life, and you can only watch from afar."

Mo Lin felt that her forehead was sweating. The relationship between her and Xia Mei had finally eased up a little bit during this period. As a result, Mr. Chen exposed the scars here. Now she was worried that Xia Mei had listened to her words. She closed it tightly and never opened it to her again. Now she didn't dare to look at the expression on Xia Mei's face, so she quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Chen, the contract we just talked about..."

Fortunately, Mr. Chen was drunk now, and when he heard what Mo Lin said, he didn't doubt anything, but naturally picked up the conversation and talked about business.

Mo Lin was really frightened, afraid that Mr. Chen would talk about the matter between her and Xia Mei again while he was talking, if that was the case, he would really want to die!

Fortunately, Mr. Chen didn't talk about it again at the dinner table. At the end of the meal, the contract was finally finalized. Chenhui didn't back down at all, but during the cooperation period, Mr. Chen sent someone to supervise in real time , and if you are not satisfied with what you do, you will modify it within three days, until Mr. Chen is satisfied.

Mr. Chen brought a driver when he came by himself, and with the help of the waiter in the restaurant, he got into the car, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered the matter between Mo Lin and Xia Mei, and babbled again, "Hey, You must be fine."

That look and tone are just like the CP fans of the two.

After finally sending this big Buddha away, she shivered when the cold wind blew, and then she heard Xiao Teng say to Xia Mei, "Go, I'll take you back."

Mo Lin didn't drive over, even if she drove, she couldn't drive this time, she cheekily followed behind the two, her cheeks were red from drinking too much wine, she looked extraordinarily alluring under the light of the street lamps .

But Xiao Teng obviously didn't want to take her back. He stood beside the car, locked the door, and said to Mo Lin, "Mr. Mo ordered a car online, and I'll take my sister back."

Mo Lin sniffed and said, "Then Mr. Xiao will give me a ride. My sister and I live not far away, just on the same road."

She also rented a house near Xia Mei's apartment, but it was only a few days ago that the formalities were moved out, and the inside was not cleaned, so there was no room for people. She thought that it would be fine to just make do for one night today.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xiao Teng became even more angry, and he didn't want to worry about losing face, so he said to Mo Lin in a very bad tone, "No, you can take a taxi yourself!"

Mo Lin felt that she was dizzy after being outside for so long in the cold wind, and she couldn't answer Xiao Teng's words in time. When she came back to her senses, she saw Xiao Teng driving Xia Mei away in a car. Lin stood where he was, looking at the rear of the car, and felt that even after drinking so much wine tonight, he was not as sad as this moment.

Mo Lin sighed, and resigned to her fate, she called a car online, but she was going back to Mo's house,