Memories of the hotel.
Having received prior notice, Wang Qian and Wu Yanping had already taken their seats.
Zhong Yiyi, on the other hand, arranged the transitions.
As for Gao Churou, due to the mission, she should not appear in front of Jiang Zhenghua.
"Don't be nervous, relax, I'm here for you!"
Seeing that Wu Yanping was restless, Wang Qian spoke up to comfort her.
What should I do if he takes this opportunity to make all sorts of unreasonable demands?
Wu Yanping was still somewhat worried.
If it weren't for helping Wang Qian, she would have stayed as far away from a sleazy old man like Jiang Zhenghua as possible.
"You just need to go through the motions and follow my eye contact throughout."
"All right!"
As the two were speaking in hushed tones, they heard footsteps outside.
"Oh, Miss Wu, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
Before the person even entered, an old and hoarse voice came first.
Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see an old man with white hair and a face full of wrinkles, wearing a suit, tie, and leather shoes, walking towards them with a big smile.
Wang Qian and Wu Yanping exchanged a glance and muttered to themselves.
Is this old man Jiang Zhenghua?
He seems quite upright!
If I hadn't known the old man's background, I would definitely have been deceived by his refined and hypocritical facade.
"This must be President Jiang, right?"
Jiang Zhenghua originally intended to go straight to Wu Yanping, but as soon as he got close, Zhong Yiyi stepped in front of him and said with a smile, "Miss Wu is a germaphobe, so please skip the handshake. I hope Mr. Jiang won't mind."
Jiang Zhenghua's expression froze.
Do you have OCD?
Not even a handshake?
Before he came here, he even washed his hands several times and sprayed on perfume. It turns out he was just being presumptuous.
"Please have a seat, Mr. Jiang!"
Zhong Yiyi didn't give him a chance to refute, and hurriedly pointed to a chair opposite Wu Yanping's table and made a "please" gesture.
The table is round and very large, at least two meters wide.
Even when sitting at the same table, if they are facing each other, the two people are still far apart.
"I see. Then I won't force you!"
After a brief moment of distraction, Jiang Zhenghua forced a smile and sat down in the chair Zhong Yiyi pointed to.
However, he then frowned and pointed to a young man sitting next to him, asking, "And who is this...?"
Several waiters were nearby, as well as Wu Yanping's agent, Zhong Yiyi.
But none of these people sat down, except for a handsome young man who actually sat between him and Wu Yanping.
This alone made him extremely disgusted.
"President Jiang, please allow me to introduce you!"
Zhong Yiyi pointed to Wang Qian at the right moment and said, "This gentleman is named Wang Qian. He is from Nanming County and is Miss Wu's classmate."
"Wang Qian?"
Jiang Zhenghua narrowed his eyes, and his gaze toward Wang Qian immediately turned hostile.
What a small world!
Before coming here, he told Yang Zihuan that if he had the chance, he would make Wang Qian suffer.
I didn't expect to meet Wang Qian so soon.
"President Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you. Please take good care of me!"
Wang Qian gave a warm smile, but did not extend his hand.
He also sensed the hostility in Jiang Zhenghua's eyes.
If you try to shake hands with the other person at this time, you are very likely to be refused.
Moreover, even if the other party extends their hand, he will not shake hands with them.
after all,
Jiang Zhenghua's rough, old hands must be very "dirty"!
I've heard of you!
Jiang Zhenghua sized up Wang Qian. "I heard you're a nouveau riche from that village, right?"
"President Jiang, Wang Qian is my classmate. He was invited to this banquet by my invitation. You are all my guests now. Even if you don't like him, please respect me!" Wu Yanping said coldly.
Jiang Zhenghua's face darkened.
Wu Yanping actually spoke up for Wang Qian?
Why use such a cold tone?
Could it be that in Wu Yanping's heart, a nouveau riche from the countryside is more important than him, a wealthy man from Linjiang City?
Just as he was feeling secretly frustrated, Wang Qian spoke up, "President Jiang is joking. I'm just a small business owner, no match for a seasoned businessman like you, and I'm not even worth mentioning."
"Looks like you're quite self-aware!"
Seeing his humility, Jiang Zhenghua's gloomy expression finally softened a bit. "Fine, since you're Miss Wu's classmate, I won't bother arguing with you."
As he spoke, his gaze returned to Wu Yanping. "Miss Wu, what would you like to eat? It's on me today!"
"I'm not hungry, I'm fine with anything," Wu Yanping replied indifferently.
Jiang Zhenghua was slightly taken aback, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
Wu Yanping came to Linjiang City to hold a concert, and besides him, there were other sponsors.
Moreover, each of them wanted to meet Wu Yanping alone.
In the end, Wu Yanping rejected all other sponsors and only met with him.
He thought he was unique in Wu Yanping's eyes.
I never expected that he would be so cold and aloof when we met.
If they don't like me at all, why bother meeting me?
Could it be that Wu Yanping only realized how old he was after they met, which is why her attitude changed?
As his thoughts raced, he tentatively asked, "Does Miss Wu drink alcohol?"
"I won't drink!"
Wu Yanping's tone remained aloof, like a cold, unsmiling ice queen who kept people at arm's length.
Jiang Zhenghua was even more depressed.
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