Shenhao Started From System Downtime

"Mr. Lin, Huayan Building is here."

At seven o'clock in the evening, a Rolls-Royce Phantom full of Salamenca blue slowly stopped in front of the Huayan Building.

Sitting in the co-pilot bodyguard, Wang Hu, politely refused the service that the waiter in front of Huayan Building wanted to go to the front door. Instead, he opened the rear door by himself, and then gestured respectfully to Lin Qian inside.

Lin Qian, who was sitting in the back seat with closed eyes and rested, slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

I have to say that with the fully-drawn Rolls-Royce Phantom rear seats, it is really comfortable to rest. Every time Lin Qian sits in the back these few times, there is always an urge to sleep.

As for why...

It may be that the smell of soft sister coins inside is more hypnotic.

Lin Qian hummed, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, fastened the third button of the suit, and stepped out of the car door.

The bodyguard Wang Hu, holding the door with one hand and covering the top of the door with the other, his actions were extremely standard.

In front of the Huayan Building, the waiter in front of him looked at Lin Qian's such young face, and his heart felt sour.

The same age, but a completely different world.

"Very impressive."

After getting out of the car, Lin Qian looked up at the brightly lit attic, smiled and sighed softly, then did not continue to look at it, but retracted his gaze, and walked directly towards the Huayan Building.

"Hello sir, are you Mr. Lin?"

A waitress in a cheongsam came to Lin Qian and asked respectfully.

"Yes."

Lin Qian answered faintly.

"Mr. Lin, please..."

Hearing Lin Qian's answer, the cheongsam waitress immediately became more respectful. From stepping into the Huayan Building and then in front of the box, her waist has never been straightened, and she always bends down to serve Lin Qian.

"Mr. Lin, please..."

Coming to the top floor and walking all the way to the innermost, the cheongsam waitress finally stopped and gestured respectfully to Lin Qian.

"Ahu, just wait at the door."

Lin Qian tilted his head slightly and ordered to the bodyguard Wang Hu.

"Good President Lin."

Wang Hu bowed his head and replied.

Lin Qian didn't say any more, and stepped into the box, and the two waiters standing at the door of the box immediately pushed open the door on their own initiative.

Brightly-colored palace carpets, gorgeous crystal chandeliers, antique Chinese furniture, antiques can be seen everywhere...

But these are not what interests Lin Qian the most. What interests Lin Qian most is the big table that can hold 20 people. Except for Wang Desheng, the old man, the rest are all dressed in vivid clothes. Beautiful girl in the uniform of China Merchants Bank.

"Welcome President Lin!"

Seeing Lin Qian walking in, Wang Desheng stood up first and greeted him with a loud smile.

"Welcome President Lin!"

After Wang Desheng's voice, the nearly 20 girls remaining on the table said again in unison.

What is pomp?

What is face?

What is cool?

Wang Desheng taught Lin Qian a lesson today, and he still has to be old-fashioned in the seminar!

"President Wang, eat as soon as you eat, you say you are..."

Lin Qian pointed to Yingying Yanyan on the table, and asked with a surprised expression.

"Mr. Lin, these girls are all young people who have been new to China Merchants Bank for two years. They are all single and unmarried. I called them over today to open their eyes and see what a real young talent is. Let’s see what the real social elites are, so that they won’t be fooled by those embroidered pillows in the future!"

"President Lin, please understand my heart. Of course, if you think they are a little in the way, I will let them leave. Anyway, they also see Mr. Lin's heroic appearance. No matter how little you teach, it won't matter. ."

What Wang Desheng said was sincere and sincere, and his superficial skills were perfect.

At the same time, the key points in the words are very clear, all 20 are single and unmarried!

After listening to Wang Desheng's words, Lin Qian couldn't help feeling a little bit: You deserve to be the president of the bank, it's so shrewd to do things!

"Since this is the case, it's all here, let's sit down together."

Lin Qian said as he pushed the boat forward.

Shan eats with Wang Desheng, an old man, and eats with 20 girls. Of course, Lin Qian chose the latter.

"Okay, please, Mr. Lin, please take the lead."

Compared with Wang Desheng's eagerness a while ago, Wang Desheng's posture today can be described as extremely low and low. If people who don't know see this scene, it is hard to imagine Wang Desheng will be the president of China Merchants Bank Yanjing branch.

In fact, since Wang Desheng learned about this in the afternoon, this huge foreign exchange soon alarmed the head office. Approaching the evening, the head of the head office, bank directors and other high-level officials called in one after another to instruct Wang Desheng to keep this customer well.

One of them even had a very direct meaning. The general idea is that if you offend this customer, then you, the branch president, don’t have to go on doing it any more, and get ready to retire.

Therefore, whether it is for his current position or for a better future for the future, Lin Qian is the person Wang Desheng needs most at present. It can be said that Lin Qian is much more important than his father in Wang Desheng's heart.

Under Wang Desheng's welcome, Lin Qian took the lead.

Facing the attention of a pair of beautiful eyes, Lin Qian didn't panic at all, his eyes flowed from each girl, even if he looked at each other, he was extremely calm.

This face is pure, this face is whole, is it true or false this month?

Lin Qian's eyes flicked across this, and finally stopped on someone's body.

Huh?

My little mistress Liu is also there.

Facing Liu Ning's little bit of resentment, Lin Qian coughed slightly, and then glanced at the girl who had been sitting and smiling at her since he sat down.

"Hello, President Lin, my name is Tao Xin'er, you can call me Xin'er."

The girl gave birth to a pair of very beautiful big eyes, fluttering with long eyelashes, her voice is delicate, for men, they belong to the kind of very attractive existence.

"Mr. Lin, this is the daughter of the president of our China Merchants Bank Nanhu branch."

Wang Desheng added something beside him.

"Xin'er, right?"

Lin Qian asked with a smile, staring at Tao Xin'er's pretty face.

Facing Lin Qian's intent, Tao Xin'er couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

Sure enough, regardless of whether it was a young talent or a business elite, after seeing this lady, he had to bow down under the pomegranate skirt of this lady.

Liu Ning not far away, watching Lin Qian stare at Tao Xin'er, her eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of sadness.

However, just when Tao Xin'er was a little complacent and Liu Ning was a little sad, Lin Qian's behavior made everyone confused.

Lin Qian pointed to Liu Ning's position and said lightly: "Xin'er, please get up and change positions with her. I am more used to her sitting next to me..."

PS: Five shifts today, three shifts guarantee the bottom, two more shifts, and three more shifts!

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