Chapter 16: Dedication

"Mr. Zhao, I would like to toast you first, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule today......

Zhang Desheng picked up his wine glass and stood up, with a flattering smile on his face, but he was a little impatient in his heart.

It's another unwritten rule, in the mall, you can talk about business after drinking.

"I also toast Mr. Zhang, Miss Han, please."

Zhao Shengli coughed lightly, and Yu Guang was a little reluctant to move away from Han Meng, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, this woman did have a good skin, and it was not at the same level as the ones he usually saw.

Her facial features are very exquisite, her nose is as high as a gun, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are so vivid, and most importantly, she has not had plastic surgery.

Collagen all over the face.

Every gesture exudes a different kind of charm......

I don't know how many men will willingly bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll do it first as respect."

Han Meng kept looking at Zhao Shengli with his residual vision, pursed his lips and smiled, and his heart blossomed......

I don't know what Zhang Desheng is doing, such a handsome young talent, he actually said that people are seventy or eighty?

Dedicate yourself to him, and you don't suffer at all......

Han Meng has always liked to look at people with colored glasses, powerful people are in her, it doesn't matter if she is ugly, skin is simply not worth mentioning for men.

Wealth and status are a man's eternal youthfulness and his eternal reliance! Nothing else matters......

Three rounds of drinking.

Zhang Desheng glanced at Han Meng, who understood, dragged off the shawl on his body, revealed his proud fragrant shoulders, and came to Zhao Shengli's side, "Mr. Zhao, it's not too early, why don't we talk about investment?" ”

Zhao Shengli looked at her, resisting the most primitive impulse in his heart, but he didn't seem too deliberate, he just stared at Han Meng directly, and made a look of being moved, "Zhao wants to find a place to talk to Miss Han alone......"

This explicit remark inevitably made Zhang Desheng frown.

If Zhao Shengli was just such a superficial person, how did he get to this status? I can't even control my lower body.

It seems that this leader of the sea market investment community is just a waste of fame.

At that moment, Zhang Desheng's eyes when he looked at the latter were a little less respectful and worshipful, and more contemptuous and disdainful, but his face still did not show the slightest.

"As long as Mr. Zhao likes it, our Miss Han must be happy to be alone with Mr. Zhao in a quiet place."

As if he was afraid that Han Meng would regret it, Zhang Desheng's words were mixed with a little coercion.

How did he know that Han Meng was eager to lie on Zhao Shengli's bed right now? She likes rich people more than handsome guys.

What's more, Zhao Shengli is not only rich, but also quite handsome, wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, and looks polite.

I don't know if I drank wine or really moved my heart, Han Meng's face was red to the root of his ears, and his eyes seemed to hide a pool of lake water, "Han Meng listened to Mr. Zhao." ”

"The room has been opened for you, Mr. Zhao, it's upstairs, while it's still early, why don't we roughly finalize the details of the contract amount and financing conditions for financing first?" If there is no problem, the group wants to settle down to cooperate with Mr. Zhao as soon as possible......"

Seeing that Zhao Shengli was absent-minded, as if his soul had been lost on Han Meng, Zhang Desheng couldn't help but be a little anxious, and it would be good for everyone to knock down the contract as soon as possible.

The further back you go, the greater the variables.

"Mr. Zhang, I just want to talk to Miss Han."

Zhao Shengli's face was full of impatience, with a look of lust, and he waved his hand and shouted at Zhang Desheng.

It's really not a face-saving ......

was yelled at like this, Zhang Desheng suddenly couldn't get off the stage, but fortunately, he was also a character who had seen big scenes and experienced strong winds and waves, so he swallowed this breath, bowed slightly, and put his posture to the lowest.

"Just according to Mr. Zhao's meaning."

"Heh, I don't know if Miss Han has any opinions?"

Zhao Shengli helped his gold-wire glasses, and stared at Han Meng with a pair of eyes.

"It's really an honor for Han Meng to be able to talk to Mr. Zhao at night, Mr. Zhao, the room is upstairs, Mr. Zhang, you should go back first."

Han Meng glanced at Zhang Desheng.

"Then I won't disturb the two of you Yaxing first, Han Meng, talk to Mr. Zhao well, and talk with sincerity."

deliberately raised his voice, Zhang Desheng's implication was nothing more than that the contract must be signed today......

"Hmm."

Han Meng nodded, a faint confidence on his face.

Her confidence lies in her appearance......

With her means, it is impossible for a man who can see his demeanor and not be softened......

At least, in the sea market, there will be none.

Zhang Desheng opened the door and walked out.

After drinking another glass of red wine, Zhao Shengli reached out and brushed his collar, stood up, and looked at Han Meng with a smile, "There should be two room cards, right?" Give me one, I'll buy some...... Supplies back. ”

"Yes, yes, there are two, what does Mr. Zhao want to buy? Why don't I come with you? ”

took the initiative to hold Zhao Shengli's arm, and Han Meng's smile contained an endless tenderness.

Feeling the softness coming from his arm, Zhao Shengli, who has a lot of experience, couldn't help but be in a trance, but remembering the task given to him by that existence, he couldn't help but reluctantly withdraw his arm, "Miss Han, you go up and take a bath first, my fetish is a bit special, go pick out a few clothes that fit Miss Han......"

"This ......"

Han Meng lowered his head a little embarrassed, took out a room card from his bag and handed it over, and said with a flushed face, "Then I'll wait for you upstairs." ”

"Well, go ahead."

After taking the room card, Zhao Shengli looked at Han Meng's back with some reluctance, and took a deep breath, and there was still her fragrance in the air.

It's bad luck.

If he hadn't come to the door for that big guy, he could have had a Spring Festival with Han Meng! It's good now, but I can't catch a single hair......

Alas.

Rubbing his forehead with some distress, Zhao Shengli picked up the room card, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, looked down, and then picked up the suit he took off and hurried downstairs.

Soon, he came to a luxury car on the side of the road, knocked on the door, and bowed slightly, which was three points lower than Zhang Desheng's appearance in front of him.

"Master Long, it's all done."

Zhao Shengli looked at Shen Mo who was sitting in the back seat respectfully, took out the room card and handed it over.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Ah Leng took the room card, and then handed it to Shen Mo, who spit out four words like gold, and didn't even look at Zhao Shengli.

In this situation, if Han Meng and Zhang Desheng see each other, their jaws will definitely drop......