Master of the city

"I believe you once. If we don't make it tonight, Jinxiu will have to close down. We'll sleep on the street together. " Li Mengmei pressed down the window and sighed helplessly.

No words all the way!

It's more than seven o'clock in the evening when I went back to the city. Li Mengmei made up a little, and they went straight to Lichun hotel.

Today's reception, the scale is not big, the participants are real estate agents!

In the past, it was mostly held under the leadership of Li Mengmei. In the past, when the scenery was splendid, the maximum monthly profit could reach several million. But with Wang Yaohui's trump card sales, Jinxiu hoards several disaster stricken houses, but she can't sell them. The company's working capital has been fully compensated. Li Mengmei doesn't know where to get Zhang Fan's severance payment.

On the contrary, Wang Yaohui has mastered the best housing resources, information and salesmen of Jinxiu, and the newly established Guanghui intermediary company has become the leading intermediary company in Jiefang Road.

Of course, the most eye-catching one tonight is Liu Wensheng sitting on the top sofa.

Liu Wensheng is a chubby man with a shiny suit and a big back. He holds a shelf and doesn't smile. Occasionally, the boss comes to toast, but he just raises his glass and indicates.

He is just a small manager of Jiefang Road sub branch. In Jiangzhou business circle, he can't rank at all. But for the small bosses of intermediary companies, it's the God of wealth! After all, as an intermediary, you can buy a few houses at will. In Jiangzhou, where every inch of land is worth every inch of money, millions of dollars will go in.

Everyone has a time of shortage of funds. Although Liu Wensheng is not a high official, he can't borrow a lot of money. With an emergency loan of $1 million or $2 million, people still have to rely on this God.

"Manager Liu, I've made a new West Lake Longjing for you in the VIP room. Would you like to taste it in the past?"

Seeing that everyone's drinking was almost done, Lu Rong gave Wang Yaohui a look. Her jade arm gently took Liu Wensheng's arm and said delicately.

"I have a meeting later, so I won't go." Liu Wensheng takes a tone and peeks at the snow-white of Lu Rong's chest, so he takes it as an example.

"Manager Liu, we all want to hear your advice on the market. We'll drink tea and make sure we don't delay your business." It's not the first time that Wang Yaohui has dealt with Liu Wensheng. Knowing that he is a man of affectation, he immediately tries to keep him.

"Oh, Mr. Liu can't compare with you. When you drink and move your lips, the money goes into your pocket. I have lots of money every day. I can't afford to leave any money in my pocket."

"Well, since we're here today, we can't spoil everyone's interest. Let's try Mr. Wang's new tea. If you have like-minded tea friends, you can enjoy it together."

Liu Wensheng, with his hands behind his back and an official voice, hinted that it was time to give a gift to everyone without any trace.

"Manager Liu, I've also prepared some new tea. Please try it later."

"I have old tea. It suits your taste!"

Some of them knew the rules and expressed their opinions on the spot.

"Mr. Xu, you are a master of tea ceremony. I need your advice today, please." Liu Wensheng raised his hand and said with a smile to the middle-aged man with a moustache who was wearing a long shirt.

"Well, the manager can rest assured that when I smell the new tea and the old tea, I can tell the true from the false. I'll take care of your taste."

Boss Xu said confidently as he said goodbye to his beard.

What they said was a secret language. What they didn't know was that they really thought it was tea tasting. In fact, it was Liu Wensheng's disguised request for antique bribes.

It's Yajian!

After making tea for Liu Wensheng in person, Lu Rong waited on him. Wang Yaohui stepped back and went to the rest room to pick up the confession. As soon as she returned to the hall, she saw Li Mengmei and Zhang Fan walking in side by side.

Li Mengmei is still so charming, high-heeled stockings, plump hip line, let him all over like insects crawling like, itching unbearable. It's a pity that such a woman can't belong to him.

In order to become the most important man of Jinmei, he wanted to work hard. What she didn't expect was that Li Mengmei just regarded him as a cash cow. She didn't accept his love all the time. Instead, she came closer to Zhang Fan, a country bumpkin who was good for nothing.

Wang Yaohui knew that he couldn't be the boss of Jinxiu, so he put Li Mengmei together and set up his own door!

Since being a slave can't get her heart, be her master and make her submit to her feet!

According to his plan, as long as she can't turn over her capital, she will go bankrupt and even face imprisonment. When the time comes, he will throw the olive branch again, and this beautiful woman will have to submit to him and throw herself into his arms?

As for prying Zhang Fan's corner, it's only because Wang Yaohui can't stand Li Mengmei's kindness to Zhang Fan. Of course, LV Rong is also a woman with beauty and brain. She has made great efforts to pry off the rich and beautiful team.

"Oh, isn't that Mr. Li? Why do you want to go up for tea? "

"Let me see. What's the baby? As far as you are concerned, I don't think you can buy any good things. Manager Liu's eyes are very poisonous. "

Wang Yaohui came over kicking his shiny shoes and stood in front of them. Yin and Yang were strange."What's the matter with you?" Li Mengmei to this pockmarked, evil guy, hate to the bone marrow, which have what good face to him.

"I don't care about you. The day after tomorrow, the house payment will be delivered. It happens that I have two million working capital on hand, which can help you fill the hole. Is Mr. Li interested in reconsidering? You know, my heart to you has never changed."

Wang Yaohui came close to him, pointed to his chest and said with a smile.

Li Mengmei was infuriated by his shamelessness, but she couldn't attack.

Her heart has been hanging ever since she stepped into the hotel. She is over the age of dreaming. With Liu Wensheng's appetite, can I borrow money from Zhang Fan's broken bracelet?

Li Mengmei doesn't know. But one thing she knows very well is that even if she is sued and goes bankrupt, she will never give in to this scum man.

"Wang Mazi! You'd better stay away from Sister Li. As long as I'm here, your dirty ideas won't succeed! "

Zhang Fan changed his old submissiveness and stood up in front of Li Mengmei, looking at Wang Yaohui without fear.

"You're going to heaven, you hick. It seems that you didn't get enough of the beating yesterday."

Wang Yaohui didn't expect that the dog like guy who was beaten by himself a few hours ago even dared to force in front of him. He was very angry, but because of the scene, he could only say a few words.

"What's the matter with God? I'll show you today! "

With these words, Zhang Fan reached out to Wang Yaohui and led Li Mengmei upstairs.

Li Mengmei's beautiful big eyes kept walking on Zhang Fan, as if she knew him on the first day.

She knows that Zhang fan used to be bullied by Wang Yaohui, and she is afraid to see him. Today, where did she get the courage to show her how to face Wang Yaohui.

"Sister Li, can you stop it?" Zhang Fan rubbed his palms full of sweat on his clothes. "Jinxiu is my family. You are the head of the family. How can you counsels at home? When you go outside, you can still let people bully our head of the family?"

Zhang Fan turned to Li Mengmei with a bright smile, pushed open the door of the VIP room and strode in.

"Play with me and see how good you are."

It is impossible for Wang Yaohui to let Li Mengmei's loan succeed. With a sneer, he followed closely.

Inside, Liu Wensheng leaned against the massage chair with a cigar in his mouth, his face gloomy!

Today's treasure offering is either poor or fake. After a long time, no one can look up to him. Can he not be angry?

At the moment, the middle-aged man sitting opposite him, Li Mengmei, who is called you Jinxi, is the boss of Shuangxi intermediary company. Recently, I have seen several good houses, but I guess the funds are not enough, so I have come to borrow money.

What he offered was a Qing Dynasty official porcelain, but judging from the glaze, pattern and color, Li Mengmei knew that it was no less than ten grades higher than the 1000 Ming Dynasty vase in Zhang Fan's arms.

The master of palm eye is also familiar. It is the moustache boss who gave her a white eye in Antique Street today.

This guy has been wandering in that place all the year round, and she will not lose her sight. Li Mengmei suddenly felt a burst of despair.