The local tyrant president is not easy to mess with

Chapter 2 Can Nourish Yin, Tonify Kidney and Strengthen Yang
"Hehe. I'm a small salesman and I've never met a big man. Don't mind, don't mind." For the aunt-like Grandpa Mao, Ran Zijin smiled dog-leggedly and poured two glasses of wine, "Young Master Leng, Mr. He , try it. Our wine tastes really good."

Leng Muxuan didn't even look at the glass of wine, let alone take a sip.

He stared coldly at Ran Zijin's smiling face. She looked exactly like Ruan Yifei, but Ruan Yifei didn't know how to be a salesman.

He Yacheng looked playfully at Leng Muxuan and Ran Zijin's faces, and asked Ran Zijin with great interest: "Why don't you have a drink first, and then introduce the characteristics of your wine?"

feature?Isn't the specialty of the company's drinks just shoddy?But for the sake of the red ticket, she can't tell the truth!
"No problem." Ran Zijin drank a cup by himself, and began to introduce without blushing, "Women drink it to nourish their skin and keep their skin young, and men drink it to nourish yin, kidney and yang..."

Facts have proved that talking nonsense is a highly technical job, but Ran Zijin seriously lacks such skills.

Leng Muxuan's face became even colder, as if he could squeeze ice picks out of his pores with a little force.

"Miss, you... are you doubting our young master Leng's male ability?" He Yacheng laughed so hard that he almost rolled off his chair. "Would you like to ask Mr. Leng to prove to you what Qijilang is?"

"Get lost!" Leng Muxuan frowned slightly, picked up a pair of chopsticks as darts, and stabbed He Yacheng's forehead.

He Yacheng jumped up to dodge, took the mobile phone, waved his hand, and quickly left the private room.

It doesn't matter whether this woman is the one Leng Muxuan once loved, but she doubted Leng Shao's ability, and was offended that Leng Shao's six relatives did not recognize her, so it was better for him to run for his life as soon as possible.

Before he left, he took a meaningful look at Ran Zijin, as if to say, 'You can ask for more blessings'.

Ran Zijin lost all self-confidence due to Leng Muxuan's cold attitude, but he couldn't bear to lose the ten-thousandth bonus and job, so he could only bite the bullet and take out all the materials in the bag, and handed them over respectfully. To Leng Muxuan.

"Young Master Leng, in fact, our company just wants to be your group's wine supplier, please take a look at these materials."

"You drink all of this bottle, I'll consider it." Leng Muxuan took the information and put it on the round table without looking at it.

"I drank it, so you just look at it?" Ran Zijin seriously felt that it was unfair, "I drank it, at least you have to sign the contract, right? Otherwise, if it gets out, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact on Young Master Leng!"

The corner of Leng Muxuan's mouth raised, "Threatening me?"

Ran Zijin's face turned even redder, and Leng Muxuan's half-closed eyes seemed to be able to discharge electricity, and her little heart was hit by a drunken fist, and she was so dizzy that she was not very sober.

"No, it's not..." She rubbed her little hands to hide her embarrassment, "Do you want to make this deal?"

(End of this chapter)