The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 350 Not So Familiar
Zhang Tutu cupped his face exaggeratedly, and blinked at Fu Wendi, "Boss Fu, are you praising me?"

The painted eyelashes fluttered up and down like the legs of a fly, which made Mo Zhiqian's eyebrows twitch.

On the opposite side, Fu Wendi laughed happily, "Mr. Mo, your secretary is so cute, he must be hired with a high salary, right?"

This is already the second time that Fu Wendi has "exaggerated" Zhang Tutu's cuteness. Everyone here can hear that it is derogatory. Only she herself is still continuing to discharge Fu Wendi.

Embarrassedly smiled, Mo Zhiqian said, "Let Mr. Fu laugh."

I really regret bringing this ignorant woman out, I should have brought it to Zhang Hao if I knew it earlier.

He is decent and measured in doing things, unlike this Tutu, he knows how to lose face.

Entertainment, drinking is an indispensable link.

Although he was full of dislike for Zhang Tutu, at least Mo Zhiqian was satisfied with entertaining clients.

No, I just had a drink, and before I could wait for a buffer, I immediately enthusiastically filled the second glass for the customer, whether he refused or not, he just took the wine bottle and poured it into it.

Xue Jingrui's company is the buyer, so Mo Zhiqian has a great advantage in this dinner.

Obviously Xue Jingrui had already explained that the contract was signed around the same time. During the dinner, Fu Wendi also mentioned it a few times, but Mo Zhiqian said that the cooperation should be discussed in a fully awake state.

In a word, Fu Wendi choked enough.

If you don't talk about cooperation, what's the point of socializing?Just for a drink and a chat?
It seems that they are not so familiar.

Fortunately, he didn't verbally harass his assistant, nor did he deliberately engage in ambiguity like the previous two times.

But Fu Wendi soon discovered that the intention of the black-bellied man opposite was to let his secretary seduce her.

Otherwise, the woman wouldn't keep discharging herself, her direct and exaggerated words would almost lift him up to the sky, and she would keep toasting. When the assistant stood up to block the drink, the woman would be more direct, rolling her eyelids , half true and false.

"Assistant Carry, I respect Mr. Fu for this glass of wine. If you want to drink too, you can ask Mr. Mo to drink with you!"

The communication in the business field is all cryptic and euphemistic, which can also be called hypocrisy. Being as direct as this woman really refreshed everyone's concepts.

Whether you like it or not, once you say it, no one can refuse it.

At this time, Mo Zhiqian understood the role of Zhang Tutu, the secretary, in the company.

Fu Wendi was not good at drinking, and Zhang Tutu refused to allow Zeng Li to replace him. At the beginning, Mo Zhiqian was still full of disgust for the secretary he brought, but now, he actually had the feeling that he brought the right person.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, sipping red wine leisurely, watching his secretary sitting beside Fu Wendi, with his arms on his shoulders, like buddies, chatting while drinking, from a stiff tongue It can be heard that the two of them are already quite drunk.

Although she is Fu Wendi's assistant, there are times when Zeng Li really can't help. For example, Fu Wendi's blurred eyes are asking for help now, but she really can't save her face like this woman, so she just directly to separate them.

Unless Mo Zhiqian spoke, but from the look on the guy watching the show, he would not stop him at all.

When Mo Zhiqian was feeling proud, he saw Zhang Tutu who was hugging Fu Wendi and talking in a "whispering voice" suddenly covered his lips and frowned, "Mr. Mo, I feel like I'm about to vomit, please help me to the bathroom."

The goblet in Mo Zhiqian's hand rested in front of his lips, his handsome face instantly turned green.

(End of this chapter)