Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

If it weren't for Lin Mingde's lack of ulterior motives, the two of them would have been careful all the time, and who knows what would happen now.

"Don't worry, Brother Jun is not a pushover. When I wasn't around, he didn't have anyone else. He used to say he was going to become a monk!"

Shu He was amused by Lin Wanyue and laughed out loud, "Okay, as long as you know what's going on."

Lin Wanyue didn't know that Shu He hit the nail on the head.

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"Mr. Song, this cooperation is a win-win situation. I hope that both of our companies will be able to move to a higher level next year!"

The man who spoke, Chen Bin, was the main partner of this cooperation. He had been doing well in M ​​Continent in the early years.

Song Jiajun wanted to open up the market there next year. Just at this time, Chen Bin had the intention to cooperate, so he took the opportunity.

He winked at his daughter beside him, and Chen Jiajia walked to Song Jiajun with a glass of wine and raised the glass, "Mr. Song, I toast you a glass."

Before Song Jiajun could speak, Chen Jiajia saw that Song Jiajun's glass was empty, and took the bottle to pour it for Song Jiajun.

She picked up the bottle and glanced at Song Jiajun's profile, and couldn't help blushing.

She had seen so many men abroad, but none of them had such a demeanor, handsome and capable.

If he could fall at her feet, she would be able to see this face every day in the future.

Even if it doesn't work, it would be good to have a one-night stand!

Lin Wanyue's "little eyeliner" - the special assistant looked at Chen Jiajia with an expression that was hard to describe.

Why are you blushing just pouring a glass of wine? Don't you think your boss can really drink this glass of wine?

Let alone drinking it, you are considered capable even if you can pour the wine.

Just as the special assistant thought, Song Jiajun put his hand on the glass as soon as Chen Jiajia's bottle tilted, "My fiancée doesn't like me drinking, Miss Chen, drink it yourself."

Chen Jiajia glanced at her father, and after the two looked at each other, she smiled and said, "It's all business dealings, your fiancée shouldn't mind, right?"

"Your fiancée may not understand business matters very well. It's inevitable for the two companies to cooperate, eat and drink at social gatherings. As your future wife, you should support her!"

Song Jiajun didn't even raise his head, took the glass away from him, and sneered.

The special assistant who followed Song Jiajun heard this laugh and his hair stood up. Is she going to curse!

Is this woman sick? I told you not to drink, don't you understand?

It's okay to persuade her to drink, but you have to play tricks on the boss lady. Aren't you courting death?

Sure enough, the special assistant just finished complaining in his heart, and heard his boss open his mouth.

"Support what? Support drinking? Does your mother support this too? Sorry, my family has a strict tradition, and my wife has always had the final say. If my fiancee says no, then it's no."

"Also, my fiancee knows more about business than you do, and you are not worth her bothering to look at you."

The special assistant felt much better when she saw Chen Jiajia's green face.

You are mocking our boss lady in a weird way, but our boss lady is not worthy of being mocked by you, a little shrimp!

"Haha, Mr. Song, don't be angry. My daughter is young and ignorant. Please forgive me for my inconsiderate words."

Chen Bin also felt uncomfortable with Song Jiajun's cold face, but if his family wanted to open up the Chinese market, the best entry point was Shengjiang Group.

So today's dinner must not be awkward.

But Song Jiajun didn't care so much. No matter how good the market in Mzhou was, it couldn't compare to the little girl.

At worst, he could change his approach. Mzhou was not the only businessman like him, Chen Bin. Could he still control it?

"If your daughter is still ignorant at this age, you really need to go to the hospital to check her brain."

Song Jiajun's words were sincere. If you didn't read what he said, you would really think he was giving some sincere advice.

He didn't intend to lightly expose this matter. It wasted his time with the little girl at home. Eating here was already annoying.

He hadn't eaten a few bites of the meal, and he was still insinuating about his little girl. It was strange that Song Jiajun could tolerate it.

Seeing that Song Jiajun didn't intend to settle the matter, Chen Bin felt very upset and waved to Chen Jiajia.

Chen Jiajia knew what her father meant, that he wanted her to apologize to Song Jiajun and not delay the company's cooperation.

Chen Jiajia was not unhappy in the face of Song Jiajun's cold words, but she was more concerned about Song Jiajun.

She also liked such a man with good conditions, good looks and clean self.

"Mr. Song, don't be angry. Your fiancée is so lucky to have a fiancé like you who protects her all the time. This cup is my apology for my rash words just now!"

Chen Jiajia drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, showing her sincerity.

Many other partners at the tableIn the thought of smoothing things over, he also agreed with Chen Jiajia's good alcohol tolerance.

Song Jiajun was annoyed by his sitting, patted his trouser legs and stood up, "It's getting late, I'm going home first, everyone please do as you please."

Chen Bin saw that he was leaving and waved to Chen Jiajia again.

The special assistant was also convinced. Didn't the gestures of you two father and daughter change? The same wave means different things?

Besides, do you really think I'm blind? You two are blatantly making secret signals here, right?

You two might kill yourself if you do this!

"Hey... Mr. Song..." Chen Jiajia pretended to be unsteady when Song Jiajun turned around, and leaned against Song Jiajun.

Song Jiajun didn't react consciously, but his body had already reacted, pulling the chair next to him across the two people.

Chen Jiajia didn't lean on anyone, and was hit on the leg by the chair that suddenly appeared, and her face was directly stuck on the back of the chair.

"Mr. Song, you..."

Chen Jiajia's face hurt from the collision. With tears in her eyes, she was about to pull Song Jiajun's sleeve, but was pushed aside by the special assistant.

"Oh, what is this? Why is the back of the chair yellow? Boss, turn around and let me see if it has rubbed on your clothes. This is the clothes bought by the boss's wife. You usually treat it like a treasure. Don't get it dirty!"

The special assistant said while pulling Song Jiajun to turn around and carefully looked at him.

Song Jiajun also cooperated very well. When he turned around, he didn't forget to say: "Hurry up and let me see, what's wrong with this hotel? Why is the back of the chair still dirty?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not dirty, it's a false alarm!"

After the special assistant finished speaking, he carefully looked at the back of the chair, touched it with his hand, and it stained his hand.

The special assistant was disgusted and quickly wiped it with a tissue. What was it that stained his hand?

"Is this foundation? It's so yellow!"

Chen Jiajia subconsciously covered her face and took a look at the marks on the back of the chair. It seemed that her foundation was really stuck on it.

Then, isn't she missing a piece of foundation now?