Chapter 64: Salting
The process of communication was not smooth, and Uncle George looked down on Zhang Tinghan very much, thinking that his level was average.
Because Tang Ximu remembered the transaction with Zhang Tinghan, he said good things for him, praised him for being full of advantages, easy to talk about, and moved Uncle George with real emotions.
"Boy, since Xiao Tangyuan has said so, I'll give you a chance, and we will cooperate initially." Uncle George relieved his mouth, still for the sake of Tang Ximu's face.
"Mr. Earl, it is my greatest honor to cooperate with you, I will create the greatest value for our cooperation, and I wish us a happy cooperation." Zhang Tinghan stretched out his hand and said some polite words.
Count George stood up, reaching out and shaking his hands.
After the discussion, it is a leisurely and elegant tea conversation.
To help him reach a cooperation, Tang Ximu couldn't wait to reach out his hand, "Give it to me." ”
"What?" He pretended to be confused.
"Less nonsense, bring the phone!" She frowned.
Didn't he already promise her that the photo would be destroyed after the matter was completed, would he go back on his word?
Zhang Tinghan kept his promise and took out his mobile phone to her.
She took it over and flipped through it several times, whether it was a local photo album or a cloud photo album, she deleted everything that could be deleted, and only after making sure that it was no different, did she return the phone to him.
I don't know where a greasy uncle appeared, raised his glass and walked towards them, and greeted: "Mr. Zhang, long time no see!" ”
Mr. Huang casually beckoned the nearest waiter to come over, and the waiter held the wine.
Zhang Tinghan took the waiter's wine, clinked glasses with him, and said politely among businessmen: "Hello Mr. Huang, I didn't expect you to come here too." ”
He and he are only one side of the story, which is recalled to a conference event last year, and they are not familiar with each other.
After a brief conversation, Mr. Huang shifted his attention to the beautiful woman beside Zhang Tinghan.
"This is your wife, I like her, she played a really good scene...... Madame, can I make friends with you? Mr. Huang stretched out his hand enthusiastically, his eyes staring at her plump forward for a moment.
Tang Ximu always felt that his eyes were hairy when he looked at her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
But out of politeness, he reached out and shook him.
Who knew that when he shook it, his hand seemed to be sticky, and he was reluctant to take it away, holding Tang Ximu's hand tightly.
Tang Ximu's smile gradually disappeared, his eyes gradually darkened, and he pulled his hand hard to pull his hand out of the salty pig's hand.
Mr. Huang laughed innocently twice, and his saliva was about to flow out: "I'm sorry, as soon as I saw such a beautiful beauty, I couldn't help but be rude, my sister won't blame my brother!" ”
Tang Ximu glanced at Zhang Tinghan meaningfully, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he didn't smile, and shook his head.
She doesn't mind, after all, this is Brother Hanhan's business partner in the mall!
But Mr. Huang didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and continued to stay by their side, talking nonsense, and only Zhang Tinghan came with him.
Tang Ximu took a sip of red wine and looked at the scenery around boredly.
Suddenly, her back stiffened, like a thunderbolt, and she felt a living creature touching her waist.
She frowned unhappily, lowered her eyes, and glanced to the side in disgust, only to see Mr. Huang's greasy salty pig hand reaching behind her, caressing her waist, and gradually wanting to slide down.
Her face changed, like a dark cloud, and a cluster of fire rose under her eyes.
Subconsciously, she threw a look of help to Zhang Tinghan, hoping that he could relieve her.
Zhang Tinghan just met her eyes indifferently, seeing that his wife was being harassed by other men, but he was just indifferent and just watched calmly.
Her heart was completely cold.