Chapter 395: Refusal
The seafood feast was set up on the coffee table, sitting on the sofa, drinking wine and champagne, and the three of them enjoyed a sumptuous lunch.
At the dinner table, Jiang Chen and this old friend were also chatting happily. Wine is easy to open the conversation, and the two used to talk more compatible, and at this time, they chatted even more familiarly.
"By the way, when are you going to get married?" Jiang Chen asked casually while holding a wine glass.
"Get married, look at Fei Fei's opinion, I'm willing to do it at any time. Yang Yuan's face was also a little drunk, he held Sophie's little hand and confessed affectionately.
Sophie also has a slight cheek.
"Wait, it's not in a hurry anyway. β
"Haha, indeed, no hurry, no hurry. Yang Yuan waved his hand.
Although he graduated from graduate school, Sophie has just graduated from undergraduate and is 22 years old. According to the standards of people in Huaguo City, there is really no hurry to get married at this age.
"Don't invite me when you get married, I'll wait to drink your wine." Jiang Chen laughed.
Chu Nan's kid didn't invite him to get married, and he was still a little depressed.
"How could it be. Yang Yuan waved his hand, his nose spraying wine, "When the time comes, set up ten tables on the edge of the beach to get married, and call Lao Huang and Lao He too." β
"That's a must, I'll charter the plane ticket then. β
"What's polite, I can still afford this money"
The champagne is not very strong, because of the fruity taste, it feels lighter than beer. However, after a few bottles in a row, Jiang Chen was also a little drunk. Look at Yang Yuan's guy again, the amount of alcohol is not good, and he is still fat. At the end of the drink, they all snorted.
I don't know if it was intentional or undoubted, Sophie, who was sitting next to her drunken boyfriend, changed her sitting position. Legs cocked. This sitting position is nothing, but if there is a person sitting opposite, it is a little inappropriate.
And that skillful movement. To say that she was unintentional, Jiang Chen really didn't believe it.
Sighing secretly, Jiang Chen only felt a little sorry for his old friend, but he wouldn't say anything. It's like when the three of them all knew who Fang Yuanyuan was, but they didn't tell him.
Some things have nothing to do with right or wrong, but once you say it, you are not human inside or out.
"Brother Chen actually drinks so well, I'll take Ah Yuan to give you a drink. Sophie raised her glass with a smile and toasted Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen smiled, raised his wine glass and touched her.
"It's getting late. I'm drunk like this, so I'd better go first. β
"Don't you want to sit a little longer?" Seeing Jiang Chen get up, Sophie said.
I saw that Yang Yuan was already lying on the sofa at the moment, snorting and snoring. Looking at Sophie's retained smile, Jiang Chen still didn't understand her thoughts.
"No need. I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't bother you. Jiang Chen smiled and declined.
Not to mention that this Sophie is not very beautiful, but it is really beautiful, and Jiang Chen still can't do the NTR friend's business.
Seeing that Jiang Chen had already said this, Sophie was naturally embarrassed to keep it.
"Oh well. I'll take you to the door. β
Enthusiastically sent Jiang Chen to the door, and Sophie watched Jiang Chen walk to the side of the road. When she watched the bodyguard get out of the car and respectfully pull the car door for him, a trace of envy clearly flashed on her face. It wasn't the car that she envied, but the respect on the bodyguard's face.
That's what it's like to be in high society.
Then she remembered the foreign girl named Aisha.
She couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the girl. Why is her boyfriend so rich and status?
Looking back at her drunken boyfriend, she sighed and closed the door
Sit in the car. Blowing the scorching sea breeze, Jiang Chen looked at the horizon in the distance.
"Sir. Where are we going next?" asked the bodyguard who was driving.
"Pharmaceutical factory. Jiang Chen said briefly.
Because he was drunk, he didn't want to say a word now. I just want to blow the sea breeze quietly for a while so that my brain is clear.
But after a while, the bodyguard spoke again.
"Sir, do you need me to turn on the air conditioner?"
"No need. β
Seeing that Jiang Chen seemed a little impatient, but for safety reasons, the bodyguard still spoke cautiously.
"Sir, your seat beltβ"
Jiang Chen impatiently fastened his seat belt.
"You can't be like Aishaβ"
The bodyguard was stunned, "Sir?"
"Nothing, sorry, drunk. Jiang Chen spat out a mouthful of wine and waved his hand.
Often, with just one look, or no look at all, Aisha was able to read what he needed very keenly. It was precisely because of that meticulous gentleness and thoughtfulness, that kind of understanding that did not need to be said that he couldn't help falling in love with her.
Of course, it is indeed a bit too unreasonable to ask a man to understand himself so well. In terms of service attitude, Transwarp Trade's bodyguards are still impeccable.
"Sir, you don't need to apologize to me. The bodyguard whispered.
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About half an hour's drive, the car stopped at the door of the nutrition mixture production plant.
When he was on the road, Jiang Chen's wine was almost sober. Pushing the car door, he was about to get out of the car, but he paused when he stepped out of the door.
"What's the matter?"
"Well, that old friend of mine, you help me arrange a bodyguard for him, the kind with a car. β
Dude, brother can only help you get here.
"Yes sir. The bodyguard said.
Jiang Chen nodded, got out of the car and walked to the gate of this factory.
Although the guard at the door recognized Jiang Chen's face, according to Jiang Chen's own rule of "only recognizing iris and not people", the two of them still stepped forward to check his identity information.
After looking at the camera for 1 second, the identity verification was quickly completed.
Two soldiers gave him a military salute and respectfully stepped aside.
Entering the laboratory of the factory, Jiang Chen directly found Zhan Shujie, who was sampling and testing the product.
"How many nutrient mixtures have been produced in our factory?"
"30,000 boxes, all piled up in the storeroom. β
One box is about 100 sticks, and 3 million nutritional mixtures were produced in the first month, which is already a good yield. Based on a profit of $5, the monthly income is $15 million.
It may not seem like much, but it's just the beginning. Once the market is opened, Jiang Chen will order Zhan Shujie to expand production. You know, the world's 2.1 billion fat people are his potential customers.
"Can you sell it after producing so much?" Seeing the smug expression on Jiang Chen's face, Zhan Shujie couldn't help but ask.
"Rest assured, people will rush to buy it. You don't have to worry about sales, I will hire a professional manager to take care of it for me. β
"It's better to be so. Zhan Shujie nodded.
He is a researcher, and he is more than enough to control the quality of production, but when it comes to doing business, he is not good at all.
"Those nutritional mixtures in the warehouse, you can help me fill about fifteen servings, 20 sticks each. These 300 nutritional mixtures are all samples for business, and the quality must be checked, and it is best to use new factories. Jiang Chen commanded.
"No problem. Now?" asked Zhan Shujie.
"Just get it done before you get off work today. Someone will come tomorrow morning to pick up the goods. (To be continued.) )