MTL - Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian-Chapter 1862 Have you eaten this meal long enough
Chapter 1862: You Have Eaten Long For This Meal
After hanging up the phone, An Lan was sweet and sweet.
It feels good to have a boyfriend relationship on a business trip, and it's also good to have a boyfriend card. Although the other person may not have the money, she has the heart.
After arriving at the hotel, the men and the team brought by Xiao Zhan immediately met with the video of Ning Junting. Ning Junting said: "We ca n’t eat such a big piece of cake in one go. Xuan Yuan Lang wants to eat it, but we ca n’t suffer. At the meeting, we must understand the IT system, logistics, and financial system ... "
An Lan listened indifferently from the side, these were not so important to her lawyer.
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In the evening, we had a meal with the head of B2C, Mr. He, and other investors who participated in the cooperation.
On Sheng Ting's side, only Xiao Zhan, An Lan, and Cao Zirui were the representatives.
After entering the box, An Lan recognized Xu Xuanlang who was sitting next to Mr. He. He hadn't seen it in the news before, but he had a close contact. Now Xuan Xuanlang's black suit is lined with tall, delicate wrists. Wearing silver cuffs and a low-key but luxurious watch, under the lamp, a handsome face is elegant yet domineering in the mall.
An Lan froze. I remember when Xuan Yuanlang was introverted in college, he still had a blandish book atmosphere.
Unconsciously, everyone is already so big.
"Vice President Xiao, introduce to you, this is the president of Xuanyuan of Langhua Investment," President He quickly introduced them, "this is Vice President Sheng Ting."
"Hello," Xuan Yuanlang stretched out his hand and Xiao shook hands, and raised his thin lips. "I thought I could meet you, I haven't seen him for a long time."
Xiao wantonly lied, "We are always busy."
"Although it's a pity that I haven't gotten together with your old alumni all the time, Sheng Ting sent a familiar face this time," Xuan Yuanlang looked at An Lan, her eyes narrowed slightly. "An Lan, there are six I haven't seen you in seven years. You look more mature and stable than before. I didn't expect to be doing things with the average young man for so long. "
An Lan froze, but he did not expect that such a big man still remembers himself, she smiled, "small people like me usually rely on big bosses to eat."
"It makes sense," Xuanyuan Langya said with a smile, "Is there any interest in coming to my side to do things, I can offer a higher price."
An Lan thought the words sounded familiar, as if Tang Yue had said it a while ago.
She couldn't help crying or laughing. Was she doing too well?
"Ah, it seems not good for President Xuanyuan to dig people in front of us like this," Xiao Xi said half-jokingly. "Moreover, your company is not in Xiacheng."
"I recently had a chain of community freshness projects in Xiacheng," Xuan Yuanlang said suddenly, "I plan to promote it nationwide."
Xiao gritted his teeth. "President Xuanyuan's hands are so long that they have reached us in Xiacheng."
"Everyone has their own projects," Xuan Yuanlang smiled. "However, Xiacheng is a second-tier big city and is close to the coast. It is a good city worth investing in."
Unconsciously, the war has spread. An Lan reminded him in a timely manner, "Let's sit down first. This time, shouldn't everyone cooperate."
Everyone is seated one after another.
It's just that the meal was so tense that An Lan had to deal with it so much that his cell phone didn't look so good.
After eating, I found several WeChat messages from Xu Bohan on my mobile phone.
She replied: I was just eating.
Xu Bohan returned in seconds: It's eight-thirty. You have eaten long enough for this meal.
Third more.
(End of this chapter)
