A man and a woman came out of the same VIP fitting room and sorted their clothes as they came out.
A fanciful scene...
The waiter who had just gone to pick up the ironing machine turned around blushing with a strange expression on his face.
liumangDoes it look bad on me...
yanhaoxiangIt's beautiful.
Mr. Yan was the most generous and didn't look at the price at all. Attending the banquet was an excuse, which was to buy her a small skirt out of selfish desire in disguise.
Your own little employees must pamper themselves.
The gatherings of business elites generally do not invite Cainiao like Liu Mang, and few people in the whole company are eligible to be invited.
That is, she was able to mix in only by rubbing against Mr. Yan's fame. This is the best time to develop customers and should not be missed.
Only then did she know that the workplace etiquette she learned before was completely useless here, and the real boss was so light that people couldn't tell the difference.
As for who is a potential big customer, she has to find it herself.
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8:00 pm Private dinner.
She thought they must be all greasy married men, but contrary to her expectations, most of them are young men, and... a few are also very good-looking.
Yan Haoxiang was greeting a real-world friend, and Liu Mang took the opportunity to start digging around. (bushi)
She aimed at a man resting in the corner, a tall, gentle man with silver-rimmed glasses.
liumangExcuse me... do you need it?
After seeing Ma Jiaqi's face, she suddenly forgot the set of words she organized.
majiaqiI just need someone to chat with.
Ma Jiaqi calmly eased her embarrassment.
majiaqiLook at your face, is this your first time here?
It's really comfortable to chat with people with high emotional intelligence, who can catch any stick and respond.
Liu Mang went to strike up a conversation, but became the one who was coaxed.
This should be the special ability of successful people.
The two had just left each other's contact information, and Liu Mang was called back to his side by Yan Haoxiang.
Ma Jiaqi was a gentleman. He politely said goodbye and stopped talking, turned and left.
yanhaoxiangI didn't like you for a while, and you learned to hook up with others?
Why does Mr. Yan have a sense of the atmosphere of being the master of the mistress...
liumangDidn't you say you wanted to broaden the company's sales market?
yanhaoxiangYou don't have to pick on a man.
liumangYes, I should find a rich woman sister to "start"!
yanhaoxiangYou're pretty good at inferring inferences from one another.
liumangShould I be rewarded!
yanhaoxiangReward you for working overtime tonight.
Glass after glass of champagne tasted sweet, and her face quickly flushed.
The whole body was light, and he took Yan Haoxiang's arm directly subconsciously.
The drunkenness came quickly, and Liu Mang was half leaning on his shoulder to stand.
She loves the physical touch of being hugged, full of the sense of security of being protected.
liumangI'm a little sleepy.
yanhaoxiangI'll take you home first.
Liu Mang's lips were moist and soft, and his brain was a little confused. He only nodded obediently and followed him.
