In the Yiwu Hotel, after Chen Fei hung up the phone with Chen Chen, he looked at the woman in front of him and felt very desperate. The boss here was too cruel.
He has been entertaining guests every day these days, including leaders of government agencies, local bosses, and some business owners.
He has become a regular at local high-end hotels.
After signing the investment contract for the Small Commodity City with the municipal government, Chen Fei clearly felt that the world had changed.
He became a big shot, a big boss.
Although he knew that he was already a big boss, he was cautious and low-key in Qianlong, so he didn't have a deep impression of being a big boss. Most of the time, he only realized that he was a rich man when he heard people around him talking or calling him "Boss Chen".
But here... it's completely different. The local bosses' respect for Chen Fei is not just words, but actions.
Eat the most expensive food and drink the best wine, and have a girl accompany you.
These girls usually come to eat with the boss. They are assistants, secretaries, managers, and have different identities, but they all have the same use, which is to serve the boss at meals.
Even like the Miss Lin in front of him, she was clearly sending Chen Fei back to the hotel to rest, but ended up refusing to leave.
The meaning was very clear. It was the same thing that Chen Fei wanted like all men, which was the kind of communication that he wanted to have deep into his soul.
It's so simple, crude and direct, full of the smell of decadence and corruption!
"Mr. Chen..." Lin Ying called in a delicate voice.
Chen Fei felt his heartbeat quicken. It was a bit torturous. The other person's clothes were revealing, which was completely detrimental to social order and morality. He was simply tempting people to commit a crime.
"Ms. Lin, why don't you go back first? Put on some clothes to avoid catching a cold. The temperature is a bit low now!"
Chen Fei was speechless. It was so late, but he was actually a little attracted to her. This girl was very young, only 24 years old, and her figure was impeccable. After all, she was the boss's friend, and the boss wouldn't be willing to bring her out without some capital. Moreover, she knew how to dress, had received a good education, and spoke very politely.
It was for this reason that Chen Fei accepted the other party's boss's hospitality in the evening, and he spoke a few more words with this girl.
God have mercy on me!
Chen Fei really didn't give any hints. He didn't say anything like, "Miss, are you free tonight?" or "Let's go watch the moon together and talk about life."
But the other boss, the contractor Boss Zhang, ran to pay the bill before finishing his meal, and then asked Lin Ying to take Chen Fei back to the hotel.
I have to say that Contractor Zhang is quite perceptive, but... he used his wisdom in the wrong place.
"Mr. Chen..." Lin Ying didn't care about the helplessness on Chen Fei's face.
The other party is a big boss, still single, very wealthy, well-educated, and young. Lin Ying was very willing to have something happen between her and Fade Chen.
"Mr. Chen, am I really that unattractive to you?"
"This isn't a question of whether it's pleasing to the eye or not!" Fade Chen took a deep breath and tried to suppress the urge in his heart. He walked out of the bathroom and sat down on the sofa. He looked at the woman in her underwear from a distance and said warily, "This is a matter of principle."
I am not that kind of person!
The girl felt happy for a moment, but then she turned around and burst into tears.
If Chen Chen knew about this, would he look down on him? Besides, this kind of thing was what his son liked to do the most, not him, Chen Fei.
Chen Fei also understood the other party's purpose. He had signed a contract with the municipal government and would mobilize funds to start construction. A project worth more than one billion yuan was a huge undertaking.
If he just gives some projects to the other company, it will make a lot of money.
The other party's purpose was to get the project in Chen Fei's hands, and it had nothing to do with feelings.
"Ms. Lin, if your company wants to take on the project, that's easy. Just rely on your strength. I'm a fair person. As long as you're strong enough and can guarantee the quality of the project, I can give it to anyone!" Chen Fei was the investor, the client's boss. He only cared about the other party's engineering strength. "If your strength isn't up to par, I won't give you the project no matter what you do. This is a matter of principle."
"Mr. Chen, it's such a beautiful night, can we not talk about work?" Lin Ying leaned in like a snake. Fade Chen was startled.
"Ms. Lin, don't do this... This is not good!"
"Well, Mr. Chen, whatever you like is fine!" Lin Ying showed her womanly skills, thinking, am I doing this for that little project? Isn't it better to get you?
There is no man who doesn't cheat, and as a boss, Lin Ying is very confident about her figure.
"Mr. Chen, I like you very much."
I like it!
Chen Fei complained in his heart, you like my money, not me as a person.
It’s useless to tell Lin Ying at this time that he has a girlfriend or is married.
Chen Fei also realized that this woman was very difficult to deal with!
Chen Fei had no experience of meeting this kind of woman. The girls he met were all very serious girls. For example, everyone knew what Zhang Xinyue was like, but now Chen Fei was just at the stage where he could hold her hand.
Lin Ying was about to pounce on Chen Fei, and Chen Fei quickly raised his hands.
"Ms. Lin, if you continue like this, I'll be angry. Then there's no need for us to talk about any cooperation!" Chen Fei stared at Lin Ying seriously.
Lin Ying was stunned. She looked at Chen Fei seriously. After a while, the charming and flattering smile on her face disappeared. She slowly sat down, but she was smiling bitterly in her heart. She had met a tough guy.
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