Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Xu Jiaci has also been practicing for several years. Normally doing business, it is quite eloquent, and it is not the first time this kind of dinner, but his dad asked him to sit next to Ruan Xihe, and he was inexplicably embarrassed.

"Mr. Ruan."

"Little Xu, you are polite."

The two made a business courtesy of each other.

Xu Dashan is very satisfied with this scene.

Ruan Xihe seems to be young and capable, and his son is at this age, so he should find a suitable girl to discuss marriage.

Although it feels a bit high, but my son is really handsome, and this soft rice is not impossible to eat!

Chu Yingliang was upset. He wanted to sit on Ruan Xihe's left, but Zhou Cong had already sat down, and Xu Jiaci was on his right.

Followed by the seal sequence, vermilion and them.

He is really far away from Ruan Xihe.

Everyone knows one by one, adds contact information, and communicates with each other in business.

In the business arena, it’s all about the wine table culture.

Zhou Cong and Feng Xu didn't drink. Ruan Xihe was here with his aunt, as He Nanxian had instructed, that Zhou Cong would definitely look at her well and couldn't drink either.

However, at the beginning of the circle, the toast of the boss who didn't know where toast came to Ruan Xihe's head.

"Mr. Ruan is young and promising. He has made it so old at such a young age. My old Cao will offer you a drink!"

She just picked up the wine glass and was held by Zhou Cong again.

Feng Xu smiled and said to the boss: "Mr. Cao, it is not convenient for our lady to drink recently."

"Oh, it's inconvenient, that's my old Cao abruptly. Come on, waiter, get a drink for President Ruan."

You see, as long as the identity is in place, there is no wine that cannot be pushed away.

Others keep perfusing you, either your identity is not strong enough, or your attitude is not strong enough.

Of course, with the former, the latter is easier to operate.

"Why did President Ruan suddenly start to engage in this industry?" a big boss from Guangzhou asked.

"Suddenly interested, just try."

"How old is President Ruan this year?"

"20 weeks."

"Huh, it's so small!"

Xu Jiaci also gave her a surprised look, and saw that there was no more drink in the cup beside her, so he poured it out.

"Thank you." Ruan Xihe politely smiled at him.

Zhou Cong twisted his eyebrows invisibly.

"In this way, Xiao Xu and Mr. Ruan match up!" An old Moshi dealer said.

Except for a few, everyone else laughed kindly!

Xu Dashan is even more happy from ear to ear!

If his son can be with Mr. Ruan, he will wake up with a smile in his dreams!

"Hey, can you meet me, I'll talk more later."

At this time, the boss on the road is already making a match.

"Does Mr Ruan talk about someone?" a female boss asked.

"Yes." She responded openly.

"I have a partner. It's a pity that there is a nephew in my mother's family who is not bad. I wanted to introduce him to him."

The smile on the corner of Xu Jiaci's mouth is also lighter.

The same is true for Xu Dashan, but he glanced at his son. President Ruan is still young, maybe just for fun. Without thinking about marriage, his son's hard work is not impossible, right!

Anyway, before getting married, everything is possible.

After the meal, people will be arranged to send the bosses who didn't drive over to the hotel.

Ruan Xi and this car are big, and they took two of them.

To be honest, 95% of people may not be able to ride in such a car in their lifetime.

This sitting feeling experience is truly incredible.

Everyone is arranged in Arcadia, the best hotel in Pu city.

Ruan Xi and a person in a house.

Just after sitting there for a while, the door of the room was knocked.

"Tuk-Tuk-Tuk."

She stepped on her slippers and walked over and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she looked up in surprise: "Is it you?"

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