Chapter Twenty-Three: The Boss

After Wen Liu listened, he chuckled in his heart, shrimp?

"What? Mr. Han? ”

"Hmm." Han Jin replied to everyone indifferently.

"Han Jin, let me down!"

Wen Liu struggled, and Han Zhen took advantage of the situation to put her down and held her carefully.

"What do I say, you are dressed as an elite, it turns out that you are Mr. Han?"

"Uh-huh!" Han Zhen was still smiling at Wen Liu.

"Mr. Han, look, you and the people in our village are old acquaintances, and we are so acquainted, is this investment thing easy to say?" Wen Liu said as he observed Han Jin's face.

As a result, Han Jin's face changed, he looked at Wen Liu motionless, and said, "Business is official!" ”

Wen Liu originally thought that this matter could finally be easily solved, but it turned out that he still had to take it slowly step by step, and he was instantly depressed.

"Okay, give you some family points?" Han Zhen looked at Wen Liu's childish appearance and said with a smile.

"That's what you said!" Wen Liu looked successful.

Han Jin looked at her like a fox eating meat, and felt funny.

"Let's go, Mr. Han, let me give you a good introduction!"

After the inspection, the village originally prepared meals for the inspection team, but was politely rejected by Han Jin.

Seeing this, Wen Liu was simply confused. Don't talk about old feelings and don't accept hospitality, it's really hard to bite.

Han Zhen waved his hand, said goodbye to the village officials, and smiled at Wen Liu again. Wen Liu was even more confused, what did this wave of operations mean, which made several other village officials also look at Wen Liu silently. Because of the post-earthquake reconstruction and standardized management in the village, except for Uncle Niu, the village head, the other village officials were selected by examination, so everyone is very unfamiliar with Han Jin. As a result, Uncle Niu patted Wen Liu's shoulder while he was still leaving, and said solemnly: "It's up to you, Liu Liu." ”

Wen Liu faced the strange gazes of the others, quickly turned around, and limped back.

Wen Liu washed up and fell on the bed, thinking about today's events was like a dream, but he didn't expect to reunite with Han Jin in such a way.

Regarding Han Jin's actions today, Wen Liu felt that it was not good, and he still had to ask clearly what Han Jin meant.

So, Wen Liu did what he used to do three years ago. Find Han Jin to talk to awkwardly.

Han Jin followed the delegation, but did not return to the company immediately with the delegation, but stayed in the only three-star hotel in Rong County.

After taking a bath, Han Zhen was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was slightly damp, he lit a cigarette, took a puff gently, and then puffed out the cigarette lightly, like a charming male goblin coming from the night quietly waiting for the prey to take the bait.

The mobile phone "ding" rings, smack, voila! The prey bites.

Wen Liu: Mr. Han, have you rested?

Han Jin: No

Wenliu: Can you talk about it?

Han Jin: Hmm

Wen Liu muttered in his heart, he was still dead, and he was dragged like twenty-five or eighty-thousand.

Wen Liu: What do you think of the investment project in our village?

Han Jin: It's okay

What does "okay" mean, it means uncertain. Wen Liu's heart began to go up and down, but it was not her style to beat around the bush, so she asked directly.

Wenliu: So how are you willing to invest in us?

Han Jin: You can give me an investment plan for this project within two days, and if you want to invest, you must first let me see the rate of return.

Wenliu: Okay.

Han Jin: Two days later, at 6 o'clock in the evening, you will come to room 366 of the Rongcheng Hotel to find me.

Seeing this sentence, Wen Liu's heart was already beginning to make up for it, what does this mean, do you want to play the unspoken rules, Han Jin, a big pig's trotter, will eat the old lady's tofu as soon as they meet in three years? To avenge the revenge of a serpent at that time? How did such a cautious eye become the president? Thinking about this president, Wen Liu felt that it was time to talk to Han Jin, why Dr. Han hadn't seen him for three years, and he had become President Han who controlled people's fate.

Wen Liu: Okay, see you or leave.

Han Jin: See you and leave.

Han Jin felt that he had seen the prey lying obediently on his plate at this moment, and the next thing left was to wait.

And Wen Liu was thinking: Why didn't Han Jin do it as a good senior intellectual, but wanted to be a mercenary businessman, dyed with the smell of copper on his body, and the flower of Kaolin became a rich peony, and he felt that the taste had changed. It took half a day to write a contact letter when I was working, and now that I've upgraded, my brain cells haven't died yet.

As expected, Wen Liu was very difficult in the next two days, Du Niang and Zhihu all turned over and over, and barely made a rough idea, Wen Liu thought that it was not allowed to rework anyway, it really didn't work, it was still okay to use beauty tricks, anyway, a woman who was out of whack, and the fifth diamond king, no matter how it was, it didn't suffer. Wen Liu thought very openly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the agreed moment, although Wen Liu thought of a way to deal with it, but he was still trembling, after all, the fate of the whole village was in his own hands at the moment, and the responsibility was really heavy on his shoulders.

Watching the elevator rise layer by layer, Wen Liu was flustered, the pressure was there, the fear was there, in just ten seconds, Wen Liu had already made up a big drama in his brain, the elevator arrived, but at this moment he felt so cowardly, afraid of stepping out of the elevator, thinking about the villagers and elders, Wen Liu felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, the earthquake had come over, would he be afraid of a Han Zhen who he knew? Joke!

Finding 366, Wen Liu hesitated, then slapped the door a few times, his hands were red, and the door had not yet opened. When Wen Liu was about to shout Han Jin's name, the door suddenly opened.

"Why are you banging on the door? It's not easy for me to hear when I knock on the door, don't you see the doorbell? As he spoke, he pointed to the location of the doorbell.

Dizzy, the embarrassment is bigger. Wen Liu just wanted to get into the crack in the door and hide at this time.

"Isn't it, Miss Wen, it's been three years, hasn't your IQ improved a little bit with your age?"

Sure enough, the mouth is still so owed, who is Wen Liu, and the fighting spirit instantly returns.

"No, President Handa, it's been three years, can you spare people?"

When Han Zhen heard this, he shrugged his shoulders with a smile and invited Wen Liu into the house to sit.

Looking at this extravagant big bed room, Wen Liu tightened the string in his head again.

Han Wei took a bottle of water from the Xiaoice box and was about to hand it to Wen Liu, but when he saw Wen Liu's guarded face, he seemed to know how to read minds.

"Afraid of what? Are you afraid that I will eat you? Don't worry, I'm not hungry! ”

Wen Liu was a little relieved after hearing this, but why did this sound so unpleasant.

"What does it mean to be hungry? Anyway, I'm also a beautiful woman, okay? ”

"Well, hehe..." Han Zhen laughed under his breath after hearing this.

"Laughing at what? Am I not right? ”

"Yes, you're right!" Han Jin continued to smile.

"That's back to business, I brought the plan, you can take a look." As he spoke, he handed it directly to Han Jin.

Han Zhen took it and flipped it up.

I don't know why, Wen Liu has a feeling that he was checked by his teacher on the spot for his holiday homework when he was a child. I started to feel anxious again.