Chapter 66: What Do You Want to Do? (Asking for Tickets, Asking for Collections)

Time is slowly passing, and there are always groups of young men and women who come over from time to time with documents for Liu Qingyi to confirm and sign.

Han and North Korea had nothing to do, took out their mobile phones, and played a stand-alone game of jerking off.

According to the previous process, Liu Qingyi's various business managers in the company would start to enter the table with their respective customers after a while.

Han put away his phone and looked at the growing crowd.

Hey, on this occasion, he is half the master on the surface, but who can know that he is actually just a tool man?

Life is so dramatic, and it's always so unpredictable.

Liu Qingyi was wearing a burgundy autumn dress, but her young face revealed a mature and capable charm.

She greeted some customers elegantly, and her appearance at this moment was like two people when Han Chao usually got along.

Han Chao smiled bitterly, is he really so unlikable to women?

But it doesn't seem to be, those little anchors, and Widow Liu's daughter don't seem to be like Liu Qingyi to themselves.

It is estimated that Liu Qingyi herself must have a big problem with appreciating men.

Han and North Korea will just sit on the sidelines in a low-key manner, enjoying the loneliness in the crowd.

"Han University writer, you are really enviable. My wife is beautiful and capable, she will be busy all the time, but you can take a break here, you are really a role model for my generation, when would I have you so chic. ”

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in his thirties greeted Han Chao with a smile when he saw Han Chao, who was enjoying loneliness.

Han Chao glanced at this slightly chubby, but super coquettish-dressed man, as if he wanted to find something in his expression.

So is he laughing at himself for eating soft rice, or is he really envious?

This is a small customer of Liu Qingyi's company, and Han Chao knows it.

"Mr. Zheng, what you said is right, whether you are chic or not depends on the individual, like I don't attach much importance to money, so I am happy to be the palm of my hand. When I have time, I create and write books. If you want to be chic, you can leave the business to your sister-in-law. It's nothing, it's mainly about giving up and letting go. ”

Han Chao pretended to be profound and said with a bit of literary atmosphere.

Even if I eat soft rice, then outsiders are not allowed to point fingers at me.

No matter what the purpose of this surnamed Zheng is, when he said that, Han Chao was actually a little unhappy in his heart.

But he naturally has a set of rhetoric.

So eating soft rice = indifferent to fame and fortune? Eating soft rice = giving up and letting go?

"Mr. Han is high, but ten fingers are stretched out, there are long and short, and there are differences between people, my mother-in-law can't compare with Mr. Liu, if I am the shopkeeper, our business will be yellow. ”

Mr. Zheng, who was slightly chubby, also said with a smile. Even if he agrees with Han Chao's words, it doesn't mean that he has to do it.

"I don't know what Mr. Han has been writing recently? I've wanted to read it for a long time, but Mr. Liu has always been very strict and doesn't want to say your masterpiece. ”

The slightly chubby Mr. Zheng didn't mean to laugh at Han Chao, if he could marry a woman like Liu Qingyi, he would always have something extraordinary, and what qualifications did he have to laugh at others.

In fact, he was really envious.

In terms of appearance, Han Chao and Liu Qingyi are also a good match, but this Han Chao is heard to be the background of an ordinary family. But if you're a writer, that's a good explanation.

Since ancient times, literati are the best at coaxing women, writing a few love poems, or coming to the stories of a few talented and beautiful women, and hooking up with women.

Han Chao has a little white face like him, and his personality looks harmless to humans and animals, and he must be a good hand at coaxing women.

"Some of the previous books are not worth mentioning. I've been writing a novel recently, but I haven't published it yet, and when it finally publishes, I'll give you a few copies when the time comes. ”

The ROK and the DPRK are not ambiguous, this kind of is easy to come by, and who can say clearly what will happen in the future.

Whether he and the little fat man in front of him can meet again in the future has to be said separately.

"Mr. Han is a cheerful person. ”

The little fat man Zheng also had exchanges with Han and North Korea before, but at that time, it seemed that Han and North Korea were not good at communicating.

At least it doesn't look like it has now.

Although Liu Qingyi was busy socializing, she occasionally glanced at Han Chao to see if he was doing something.

When she saw Han Chao chatting happily with her client Zheng Cheng, her eyelids jumped unconsciously.

Why did he chat with Zheng Cheng so happily.

"Mr. Han, next time you come to Funan, you must remember to call me. I'm going to get busy first. ”

"Okay, okay, Mr. Zheng, you get busy first. ”

Han Chao also responded with a smile and politely.

There's no way, even men lick their faces to make friends.

Han and North Korea have a little more confidence in their hearts.

When he raised his head and looked around, he happened to make eye contact with Liu Qingyi.

Liu Qingyi's eyes were cold, with murderous aura in them.

But this time, Han Chao was not afraid, but nodded at Liu Qingyi very gentlemanly and returned a warm smile.

It's a bit like a leader seeing an employee and then nodding his head.

Liu Qingyi looked confused, the thickness of this man's skin was comparable to the ancient city wall of Yucheng.

Han Chao continued to do what he had to do, and took the initiative to greet several female customers of Liu Qingyi's company halfway.

Several female customers are also flattered, in the past, Mr. Liu's husband always looked so cold, and never took the initiative to get close to customers, as for female customers, they were eager to retreat.

Today, the male owner of this cold company took the initiative to greet him, which made them wonder if they were particularly attractive.

Although Liu Qingyi is the principal of this company, she is only a woman after all, and no matter how strong a woman is, she still has to be pressed under a man.

Since Han Chao can be Liu Qingyi's husband, it is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.

So there is really no one here who will underestimate Han and North Korea. No matter how bad it is, Liu Qingyi's three words are enough! So if you can make good friends with Han and North Korea, everyone will not give up this opportunity.

At the beginning of the dinner, Liu Qingyi sat at the main table, and Han Chao sat next to her.

According to the past practice, Han and the DPRK basically don't talk much, and it is when Liu Qingyi needs to toast, and then the two raise their glasses together.

So this is also the reason why Han Chao is such a character as Gao Leng in the eyes of many customers.

Liu Qingyi used to give Han Chao a lot of face in this kind of public place, at least she had to show that she was not only capable, but also very virtuous and virtuous.

In the eyes of those who don't know, they still think that the two are very affectionate, but Mr. Han is a literati writer and is a little unconcerned about mundane things.

So people seem to be a little cold. This kind of coldness is different from the coldness of Liu Qingyi's character.

But literati, some are high-minded, and it's normal.

What's more, he still married a literati like Liu Qingyi, a beautiful woman.

After everyone was seated, the host began to preside over the rostrum of the dinner.

According to the previous process, the next program is Liu Qingyi giving a speech on stage, and then all customers watch literary and artistic programs while eating and drinking.

When the host said that he had invited the chairman to make a speech, the applause below was thunderous.

When Liu Qingyi stood up, she found that Han Chao was holding her hand.

What the hell is this man, what is this going to do?