After talking to Zhang Bingqian, Li Wenxing did not let her go, but invited her to eat Western food at a restaurant near the company.

During this period, Li Wenxing didn't talk much, but behaved very gentlemanly.

With his current appearance, coupled with humorous conversation, talent and knowledge, and a charming temperament with good manners and personable demeanor.

There is no need to be too nymphomaniac and anxious at all, just exuding a faint affection and admiration, which is enough for most women to be excited by it.

Of course, Zhang Bingqian is a woman who has experienced more than ten years of married life after all, and she has just encountered an emotional trough and is in the stage of secretly licking her wounds.

Although she could feel the little man opposite, no, it should be the little boy's thoughts about her, but she was only secretly happy.

At most, it will be very good to take the initiative to maintain this mutual goodwill, beyond friendship, but not too ambiguous relationship, neither frightened retreat, nor transgressed.

For Li Wenxing, this is enough.

Life is short, and a person's energy is limited.

You may have had some assumptions in your mind, but you don't necessarily have to put it into action.

Besides, even if you really want to get started, you need to have a proper wedge, and it's clear that now is not a good time.

"Sister Qian, say it in advance when you leave, I'll send you. ”

Coming out of the restaurant, standing on the curb and hailing a taxi.

Li Wenxing first opened the car door for Zhang Bingqing, and then crossed his fingers on his abdomen, with an elegant smile on his face, and his eyes were full of concern and admiration.

Zhang Bingqian didn't speak, just stepped forward and patted Li Wenxing's arm, pursed her lips and smiled at him, and then got into the car and told the driver to drive.

Leaving Li Wenxing alone, he watched the taxi disappear around the corner of the street, and walked back with his hands in his pockets.

"You trust her so much?"

Gong Wei, who was not far away, followed, curious, and asked suspiciously.

From the conversation between the two before, it was easy to hear some things.

It's just the second time they met, and they gave her nearly a million investments.

That's a million, isn't that child's play?

"Maybe. ”

Li Wenxing paused, spit out three words, and continued to move forward.

Trust? Where does that start?

It's just that she chased fans in her previous life, and she was fortunate to come to this era, and she happened to meet her, so I hope she can live a better life.

Taking out a million may be a little too much for your current self, but it won't be stretched right away.

Not to mention, the literary club and the comic club have made profits one after another.

If it weren't for the fact that I still had to keep the topic of the essay contest hot, and I didn't want to slap my left hand with my right hand, the Rubik's Cube toys that were full of warehouses over there would have been put on the market long ago.

With three cash cows of this fat, it is easy to reap a huge cash flow in the next month or two.

Now that you take out this million, it will become insignificant to yourself.

On the contrary, it is a plan to lay out the cinema line industry in the United States, and if you miss a suitable candidate like Zhang Bingqing in front of you, it will be postponed indefinitely.

Since you have to start sooner or later, of course it's early rather than late.

How good is this now?

The first 150,000 US dollars will be smashed, and then gradually added.

When I go to the United States next year, there should be some results, right?

It's a pity that Chen Sishi didn't come with her, so it's not good to take the initiative to come to her.

But that's fine, thanks to not coming together, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to come up with another million.

It seems that it is necessary to speed up the printing of the two comics.

There is also the Rubik's Cube, which is best put on the market this week.

Today is Monday, three days to do the foreshadowing.

Well, it should be fine, just such a pleasant decision.

"Mr. Li, the two guests who were appointed the day before yesterday, Wang Rishen and Li Bai, are here and are in the reception room, do you see?"

As I walked, I thought about the pace of recent developments.

Li Wenxing returned to the company, and was just about to go directly to Shi Nansheng to discuss, when he was told by the secretary Qin Shiyue that a guest came to the door.

"Where, take me there. ”

There are guests who come to the door, or they have made an appointment before.

Li Wenxing didn't have the stinky problem of drying people in vain, he had only tasted that taste not long ago, and it was very uncomfortable.

As a businessman, the most important thing is to keep time and commitments.

has already made an appointment, but is innocent of others, isn't that a villain in vain?

Well, this is the cold reception I received from Li Xiaohe before I still remember it, and it is likely that it will take a long time to completely forget it.

"The two, this is our Mr. Li, who is also the founder of the Star Literature Society. ”

Following Lin Xueli as a secretary for three years, Qin Shiyue's current business ability is quite level.

Pushing the door in, Qin Shiyue immediately staggered her body, completely highlighting her boss, and then introduced herself to the two guests in the room.

"Mr. Li, this is Wang Rishen, the contributor of "Ghost Horse Dynasty", and this is Li Bai and Li Sheng, the contributor of "One Day of Laughter". ”

Seeing the main protagonist appear, the two people who were originally sitting in the room had already stood up to greet him.

Whatever the purpose of inviting the two of them, at least it's certainly not a bad thing.

What's more, if this literary club takes a fancy to the contributions of the two of them before, it will be a big luck.

"Hello Mr. Li......"

"President Lee is a good ......"

Although it is strange about the age of this Mr. Li, it should not be the second-generation son of a rich family, right?

But in communication, the etiquette should still be done, and people can't be despised because they lose at a young age.

"Hi ......"

Listening to the names of the two people in front of him, Li Wenxing immediately swept the back of his hand outward.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Li Wenxing. It depends, I'm younger than the two of you. Nothing is always the case, let's not use this formal title, it sounds weird. ”

Speaking so humbly, Li Wenxing did not forget to stretch out his hand and shake it to the fat man who was standing in the front.

"Wang Rishen, the script is very well written, and it suits my taste. In the future, I will call you Ah Xiang, and you can call me Ah Xing. ”

"Hey, thank you Lee... Ah Xing, you compliment... The story you wrote is amazing. ”

"Where, where, in general. ”

Holding hands, both of them were full of politeness.

To be honest, Li Wenxing also didn't know how to deal with this fat man.

From a personal point of view, I still admire this guy. But in front of me, I made an appointment as a worker, and the other party has not yet made a fortune.

Being too enthusiastic will scare him, and it is difficult to make friends with him if he is too upright, so he should have called Weng Zhuoxu over just now.

"Li Bai, your short stories are also very well written, both literary and interesting, and the editors in the club have given a high score. ”