Because of this standard Mandarin, Mrs. Lu always seemed out of place among the local Mrs. Liang and Mrs. Qiu.

"Yes, it just opened, and it's still in its infancy." Li Manjun handed her the business card, and Mrs. Lu curled her lips slightly, "You also prepared a business card, I thought that people in China don't like to use business cards."

Li Manjun smiled and said that he was listening.

Mrs. Lu didn't need her response, put the business card into her handbag, and smiled at Li Manjun, "Lvman environmental recycling, I remember."

Looking at Li Manjun's confident gaze that was not arrogant or impatient, and was as steady as an old dog, he was a little more curious about her.

The other lady is Mrs. Lin, and her husband is Mr. Lin who Zhao Yong found when he bought a refrigerator yesterday, and he is also Party A who has business dealings with Zhao Yong.

Li Manjun glanced at it and understood that at today's meal, only Sun Haitao and Zhao Yong Xiaoguan were at the same level, and the rest were either Party A or the connections in the unit, so they had to hold it.

The men's table drinking, bragging, talking about business, and talking about national affairs all had a purpose.

The atmosphere on the women's side was much more relaxed, mainly because Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Qiu had been talking to Mrs. Lu and asking her interesting stories abroad.

Mrs. Lu is a little colder, but she must answer any questions, Mrs. Liang takes care of Li Manjun quite a bit, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Everyone drank juice and chatted, and then came to Li Manjun and asked her how she and Zhao Yong met.

Li Manjun smiled, "Introduced by a neighbor."

Mrs. Qiu immediately asked, "Then did you fall in love at first sight or did Mr. Zhao chase after you?"

Li Manjun didn't answer directly, but just lowered his head and took a sip of the juice, pretending to be embarrassed.

Mrs. Qiu guessed, "It can't be Mr. Zhao you chased, right?"

Mrs. Liang sighed, "How is it possible, Xiao Li is so beautiful and capable, he must be Xiao Zhao's family!"

Mrs. Lin was talking to Mrs. Lu, but when she suddenly heard this topic, she also interjected curiously and asked, "Who is chasing whom?"

Li Manjun saw that everyone was enthusiastic, and knew that he couldn't hide, and was about to speak, when Zhao Yong at the next table suddenly shouted:

"Of course I chased her! It's nice that she can take a fancy to me, and I don't dare expect her to take the initiative to chase me."

Immediately everyone laughed, Mr. Qiu and Mr. Lin glanced at each other, and said in their hearts that this young man is still in the newlywed love period, and when he has tasted the bitterness of marriage, he is afraid that he will never be able to say such things again.

However, as soon as this topic opened, it was a little unbearable, and everyone was most interested in the old husband and young wife of Mr. Qiu in his fifties and Mrs. Qiu in her twenties.

Mrs. Lin jokingly asked, "Mr. Qiu, what about you?" How did you get the heroine of the troupe?"

Mrs. Qiu turned her head and looked at Mr. Qiu expectantly, seeing what he was going to say.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Qiu glared at him and said proudly, "I need to chase people? Someone must be chasing me!"

Everyone laughed, Mrs. Qiu's expression was obviously stiff, and she smashed the juice glass, "Listen to him blowing nonsense, obviously he ran to the theater to chase me first, this man floated as soon as he drank."

Seeing that she was really a little angry, Mrs. Lin didn't dare to ask, Mrs. Liang was busy playing the round, and the atmosphere became harmonious again.

After three rounds of drinking, the men discussed their respective family status here with the strength of wine, and they were all proud of being the head of the family.

Mrs. Liang shouted angrily, "Old Liang, have you drunk too much?"

Director Liang smiled, leaned back in his chair, and withdrew from the battle with a wry smile.

But it's hard for Zhao Yong, newly married, people can't help but want to teach him some experience, what money has to be in his own hands to ensure his family status.

There are also women who can't get used to it, the more they get used to it, the more they kick their noses and faces, and they have to clean it up fiercely.

Lu Shengming held the sobering tea, his cheeks were red, and he sat on the side to watch Mr. Qiu and Mr. Lin proudly say that they were in the same position at home, their eyes were smiling, and they did not make any remarks.

Mrs. Qiu couldn't laugh at all, but seeing Zhao Yong being taught by her predecessors, she looked at Li Manjun with a smug look.

There's a kind of I'm not happy, but I see others more sad than me,

I just felt happy.

Li Manjun can see that Mrs. Qiu really has no family status.

However, she and Mr. Qiu, one is greedy for money and the other is greedy for sex, but they are also in tune.

Mrs. Lin embarrassedly whispered to Li Manjun that men are such virtues, and it would be good to give birth to a son.

Li Manjun secretly raised his eyebrows, and smiled at her embarrassedly and politely.

Mrs. Liang gently turned Li Manjun with her elbow and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Zhao will definitely not listen to them."

"These big men are just full of food and leisure, and their own family is a mess, and they are embarrassed to teach others experience, and they laugh at me."

"If it weren't for your Xiao Zhao's treat, I wouldn't have allowed my Lao Liang to mix with these guys, what the hell is there."

She said this very quietly, and her expression was very vivid, and Li Manjun couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Liang herself couldn't help laughing, patted Li Manjun's hand, and asked her if she was free, and made an appointment to go to the mall or something.

Li Manjun was a little moved, she also found that she had too few clothes, and nodded, "Then Sister Wen, contact me when you are free, and we will go shopping together."

Mrs. Liang bowed her head and turned to ask Mrs. Lu, "Mrs. Lu, do you have time to go shopping together?" You have a good eye, help us pick out our clothes."

Mrs. Liang's words are not a compliment, Mrs. Lu's clothes are the best among the women present.

Of course, a good foundation is also an important reason, with long legs and bright appearance.

"Like a model." Li Manjun sighed with Mrs. Liang in private.

Mrs. Liang immediately grabbed her hand excitedly and said, "It's really a model, the runner-up in last year's model competition, Mrs. Lu studied fashion design abroad, and the clothes at home are all designed by herself, which is different for people who come back from abroad."

Li Manjun glanced at Mrs. Lu in surprise, and the other party looked back and asked, "Is Manager Li also with you?"

Li Manjun bowed, and she nodded, "Yes."

Mrs. Liang was pleasantly surprised, she had made an appointment with Mrs. Lu many times before, but no one had made an appointment.

"I think you're special." After the dinner was over, when waiting for the driver to come to pick her up at the door of the hotel, Mrs. Lu suddenly came over and said with a smile to Li Manjun.

Li Manjun was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "You are the most special, I have never seen such a skirt on your body in China, the color and design of the current skirt are a bit exaggerated, your skirt is simple, there is a simple sense of luxury, just entered the door and amazed me."

Li Manjun is telling the truth, she stands in front of Mrs. Lu, she feels rustic, one is a trendsetter in the fashion industry, and the other is a rural female entrepreneur.

"Are you serious?" Mrs. Lu asked funny.

Li Manjun nodded heavily, "It's true."