He was wearing leather boots and sunglasses, and as usual, he held a cigarette in his hand.
To avoid making her large belly look out of place, she deliberately made her face look fatter and then wore a mask, transforming herself into the image of a very fat person.
Upon seeing the short, stocky man, Wang Qiuju rubbed her eyes before timidly approaching and asking:
"Excuse me, are you Master Biao?"
Jiang Ning, cigarette between his fingers, let the smoke rise as he glanced at her with a cold, stern gaze:
"What do you want?"
A smile immediately spread across Wang Qiuju's face:
“Brother Biao, it was Brother Hei who sent me over. He’s currently in Shanghai and can’t come back. He wants to ask you if you have any printing paper on hand.”
Jiang Ning deliberately made things difficult: "Little girl, I can get anything from my Boss Biao. What kind of paper do you want? Coated paper, offset paper, white cardstock... there are so many kinds of paper!"
After listening, Wang Qiuju was completely bewildered. She seemed to have learned these things from her mentor when she first entered the factory, but she had no recollection of it at all.
Seeing her silly look, Jiang Ning reminded her:
"What exactly do you need the paper for?"
She knew this and quickly replied, "Print review materials, print books."
Jiang Ning feigned profundity for a while before slowly saying:
"Do you see that warehouse over there? Tomorrow, bring some people over, and I'll get everything ready. Go back and tell Brother Hei that the price of paper has gone up, and my paper price is now two thousand yuan per ton. How much do you want? Remember to bring the money."
With that, she turned around gracefully and strolled away.
Watching her departing figure, Wang Qiuju felt that Biao Ye's walking posture was like that of a pregnant woman.
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