Zhang He's "stubbornness" exceeded Long Diewu's expectations, and both sides decisively avoided this topic that was impossible to talk about today, and Zhang He pressed the button on the wall to call for service.

Although Chidori's Restaurant Bar is not luxurious, the dishes are not bad.

During the banquet, everyone no longer mentioned any formal topics, and simply enjoyed the delicious food, Ye Wan'er was a master who was good at mobilizing the atmosphere, and it didn't take long for the atmosphere to become harmonious.

Although today is not a good time to drink, now that the plan to bring down Hermer has been finalized, it is natural to celebrate.

It's a matter of confidentiality, and the waiter must not be allowed to stay in the private room.

Ye Wan'er is really a vixen, and she didn't even forget to show her "coquettishness" when she poured a drink. She got up from her seat, stretched out gracefully, and as she scratched her head, her blue-black coat and white tight shirt were suddenly pulled up, revealing her slender waist and her round and lovely navel.

The two peaks on her chest also rose high with her raised hands, as if they were about to burst the buttons that bound her.

With a natural charm, Ye Wan'er walked over from the opposite side of the round table with lotus steps, Zhang He has no research on perfume, and he doesn't know what brand of high-end perfume this vixen uses, but the good fragrance mercilessly hit Zhang He's nose, making his spirit tight, Ye Wan'er moved her fair wrist elegantly, and poured amber liquid on Zhang He, "Mr. Zhang, happy cooperation." Ye Wan'er lightly touched the glass in Zhang He's hand and swallowed the liquid in the cup in one gulp.

As soon as Zhang He put down the wine glass, Ye Wan'er's jade wrist immediately shook again, "Mr. Zhang, I really hope to cooperate with Mr. Zhang in depth and become a family." Ye Wan'er raised the wine glass again, her eyes were like water, she threw a wink at Zhang He, and said with a charming face.

Zhang He had to take Ye Wan'er's wink, which was about to squeeze out the water, and swallowed the liquid in the cup again.

Ye Wan'er didn't toast Zhang He again, but the Dragon Butterfly Dance came again.

"Mr. Zhang, I respect our cooperation." The dragon butterfly danced and generously stretched out her white right hand.

He had been focusing on negotiations before, and Zhang He didn't deliberately pay attention to the details of her until this right hand was stretched out.

Zhang He's eyes were immediately attracted by this charming jade hand.

The wrist is white-skinned and the red jade shoots are budding, and the tuning piano is drawn with a sharp and oblique edge.

Zhang He's mind involuntarily floated to this poem describing the best jade hand, but just a jade shoot bud, how can he describe the beauty of this jade hand?

This woman definitely has a lot to do with God, otherwise how could his old man be so fond of this woman that he even carved one hand for her so perfectly?

Tender white as onions, smooth as jade, slender and slender finger bones, this is the real slender ten fingers.

Zhang He gently clenched the perfect jade hand in his palm, in fact, he really wanted to touch the ten fingers that made people's hearts move, but in the end he still suppressed this impolite behavior, but it was not like an ordinary handshake, and it was loosened at the touch.

Zhang He was very enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that he grabbed the jade hand of the dragon butterfly dance, "Mr. Long, happy cooperation." Zhang He raised his glass.

In addition to being a vixen, Ye Wan'er is also a very eye-catching woman, she keenly captured Zhang He's interest in the Dragon Butterfly Dance, and before Zhang He's wine glass was completely put down, he poured an amber liquid on Zhang He again.

Long Diewu glanced at Ye Wan'er with angry eyes, but then raised her wine glass.

As a successful shopping mall person, Dragon Butterfly Dance has naturally experienced countless kinds of entertainment, like Zhang He, a little sex, taking advantage of a little prank, she doesn't know how much she has seen, and she can naturally handle it properly in silence, "Mr. Zhang, I respect you." Butterfly Dance raised her glass again.

Zhang He also raised his glass, but just as he put down the wine glass, Long Diewu chuckled and said, "Mr. Zhang, can you allow me to eat a few bites of food first, drinking on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach." ”

Speaking of which, Zhang He was embarrassed to hold on to other people's jade hands anymore. You can ask people to raise a glass with their left hand, but you can't ask someone to hold chopsticks with their left hand, right?

Zhang He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and quickly let go of the jade hand that was extremely comfortable in his hand, and Long Diewu skillfully changed the topic, "Mr. Zhang, order a few more dishes, don't you think that the meat dishes on the table are not suitable for wine?" Ye Wan'er cooperated extremely well, and immediately handed the exquisite menu to Zhang He's hands.

"Mr. Zhang, order a few snacks that are not greasy, and Wan'er and I can accompany Mr. Zhang to have a few more drinks." As he spoke, the dragon butterfly danced with lotus steps and returned to his seat gracefully.

This woman is really a fucking master of the drinking field, not only successfully escaped from her brother's "claws", but also made her brother not embarrassed at all, and at the same time, she couldn't raise the slightest dissatisfaction with her.

Following the meaning of the dragon and butterfly dance, Zhang He randomly ordered a few seasonal stir-fried dishes and a cold dish.

After drinking for thirty years, Zhang He drank a lot of amber liquid under the attack of the two demon girls in turn, "Mr. Long, I've always been curious, where did you get the detailed accounts of Hemer's smuggling?" It stands to reason that this kind of account should be kept by Hermer's cronies, right? Zhang He couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

"The so-called loyalty is nothing more than not enough bargaining chips for betrayal." Ye Wan'er took over this question for Long Diewu, and she said with a smile, "We haven't come into contact with Hemer's financial director, but it's difficult to prevent thieves day and night, and Hemer's husband as the financial director is now a secret chess piece on my Ye family's side." ”

Nima, it turns out that you vixen have confused your husband.

Just when Zhang He was speechless, Long Diewu took over the topic and chuckled, "Hemer's financial director is an extremely responsible person, and she has always kept these private accounts extremely secret, but she has never guarded against the scheming pillow person in her place. ”

This is also true, since they are already husband and wife, who will guard against each other all day long? Especially a pillow person who is trying to come up with 10,000 ways to be good to himself?

I have to say that having such a husband on the stall is really that woman's misfortune.

With Ye Wan'er, a fox spirit, out of the horse, the price of betrayal is far less exaggerated than Zhang He thought, only five million.

Zhang He couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Hemer, he, a young handsome man known for his intelligence and ability, probably never dreamed that he would lose to a mere five million, right?

In addition, Ye Wan'er actually took out a lot of photos of Hemer's men and horses when they received the goods.

With this ironclad evidence, Hurmer's smuggling company should not be able to survive. Of course, Jang Hyuk didn't expect to rely on this blow to kill Hemer, but all he needed was time.

Since the anti-dumping and anti-dumping parties have reached a consensus, Ye Wan'er and Long Diewu will go to CAO to do this, there is no need to reserve Zhang He, in addition to the evidence of smuggling was intercepted by the two, even the accounts of Hemer Economic and Financial Company's illegal financing were also passed to Ye Wan'er through the husband of his financial director.

As the hole cards of these two women were revealed one by one, Zhang He had no doubt that the two of them would definitely be able to stab Hemo hard.

However, Zhang He also made up his mind, if Hemo could take this knife, he would take the most powerful mother-in-law anyway and drive Hemo back to his hometown.

In the short term, Jiangling can't have you if there is me, this is Zhang He's conclusion that will never change.

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