Chapter 217: Pimping for Me, Isn't It?
Consider, these two words mean that you may or may not agree, but most of the time it is the latter.
There are no businessmen and no treachery, with technical parameters to produce and act as an agent, the profits are different, but Larson Capet thinks things too simple - which mother will sell her child? Unless she's crazy.
Larson Capet left, Yan Minghua's true nature was exposed, and he leaned back on the sofa with a big grin, looking at Yan Murong Jiao and smiling. "Little Swallow, come on, why did you come to me?"
"Miss you, can't you?" Yan Murong showed a flattering smile. If you want to be pleased, it is a must.
Women have three treasures, one crying, two troubles and three hangings.
Three treasures for men, playing cheap and cute.
Yan Murong was going to sell cuteness first, and then play cheap, so he would reason with her on foot.
"Fever, huh?" Yan Minghua looked at Yan Murong as if he were an alien. "Why is this so credibility when it comes out of your mouth?"
"You're my sister-in-law, I think you should be." Yan Murong smiled and said. "But it's really something, I'm going to France after fifteen, it may take a long time, if there is anything on my side, you can help deal with it."
"I knew you didn't hold back your fart." Yan Minghua rolled his eyes. "You feel sorry for your wife, just let me do it? Your sister-in-law and I are not human, and my energy is limited - I can help you, tell me, how are you going to repay me? β
"Sister-in-law, this is wrong with you."
So, Yan Murong began to reason. "First of all, you are my sister-in-law, I am your nephew, we are the relationship between the elders and the juniors, the elders help the juniors, how can there be any reason to ask for benefits?"
"Well, you go on, I'd like to hear what the next thing is." Yan Minghua nodded seriously.
"Secondlyβ" After a pause, Yan Murong said. "I can't find anyone else."
"Okay." Yan Minghua nodded happily. "Count your reasons to pass, but you also have to help me do something before you go to France."
"Is it difficult?"
"It's not hard at all."
"Tell me about it."
"Help me get rid of that guy who forgot to be sincere."
"What do you mean?" Yan Murong looked at Yan Minghua with some astonishment. "You're going to work with him?"
"Why not?" Yan Minghua leaned on the sofa, two slender legs tightly wrapped in black warm stockings swayed, and said. "Anyway, this guy's ancestors are also nobles, so it doesn't hurt to have a little relationship with them."
"On his terms, do you think it's possible for you to cooperate?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.
"Why can't it be?" Yan Minghua also smiled. "Business is negotiated, if it doesn't work once, we will talk twice, and if we can't do it twice, we will talk three times -- we are businessmen, we are pursuing interests, and when we talk about it, when the interests are in line with the pursuit of both of us, cooperation is inevitable."
"Okay, it's your company anyway, you can toss as much as you want." Yan Murong said. "But I'm not experienced in this matter, you can't blame me for messing up."
"Who says you're inexperienced?" Yan Minghua couldn't stop laughing. "When you were in the island country, Mitsui's family made you toss enough."
"Don't mention it." Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "Isn't that a duck being put on the shelves by you?"
"Why don't you say you're bad enough." Yan Minghua said. "Anyway, you've got you covered."
"Okay, leave it to me." Yan Murong nodded and said. "But I may be walking during this time, and I'll go to France in a while, and I'll help you get things done over there."
"It's okay, then I'll delay him for a few days." Yan Minghua said. "Anyway, it's not me who is in a hurry."
"That's right." As he spoke, Yan Minghua suddenly changed his words, looked at Yan Murong and laughed, until Yan Murong was almost furious with laughter, and then said. "I heard that you just stopped the front desk downstairs?"
"How do you know?" Yan Murong asked in surprise.
"Thunderstorm called me to tell me." Yan Minghua said. "How about it, Yan Da Shao, do you want me to call her up and let you play with Da Shao's majesty, and then fire her?"
"Sister-in-law, what kind of moth are you?" Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "Do people call conscientiousness? Besides, who am I? β
"Why aren't you too young?" Yan Minghua pouted and said. "The people of our Yan family are masters everywhere, just you, play low-key all day long - but then again, the new little girl at the front desk is really good, I'm just talking."
"Here, you can see." As he spoke, Yan Minghua stood up, knocked a few times on the computer, and then took out a few pieces of paper from the printer and handed them to Yan Murong.
"What's that?" Yan Murong took it curiously, and when he saw the things on it, he couldn't help but be a little stunned. "Sister-in-law, isn't this the personnel information of the little girl at the front desk, can you show me?"
"How? Tempted? Yan Minghuajiao asked with a smile.
"It's not funny." Yan Minghua said with a straight face. "Sister-in-law, you also know that I have a family now, and I love my wife very much, you pimp me like this, isn't it?"
"I'll squirt you to death with a sip of tea." Yan Minghua said angrily. "Playing with innocence in front of my wife? I don't know what you little bastard? Yes, you love to dance lightly, so tell me, what do you think of the Teng family and the Dong family? β
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Yan Murong was speechless, and his head drooped.
"Let's do it." Yan Minghua laughed, snatched the personnel information in his hand, and said. "I don't have any spare milk to pimp you, this little girl is fluent in English, French, German and Spanish, and she is still studying business administration, if she is not young, I really want to reward her as a department head - aren't you short of people, take it and use it."
"Really?" Yan Murong's face was full of surprise. "She knows four foreign languages and came to you to come to the front stage, is she stupid?"
"You know the." Yan Minghua said angrily. "Even if I can speak eight foreign languages, I can stand on the street and scold my mother against the Eight-Nation Alliance, isn't I still a small clerk? If I am treated well, people will be willing to come - so much nonsense, do you want it or not? β
"Of course." Yan Murong said with a flattering smile. "I know sister-in-law, you're good to me, and I can't ignore lifting, right?"
"You know I'm good to you." Yan Minghua said with a smile. "It's just right, you go to France this time to bring this girl with you, exercise more, and I can help you a lot in the future."
"Exactly." Yan Murong nodded. "I'm looking for a translator."
"Then I'll call her up now." Yan Minghua said.