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18 I’m just throwing trash

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"Mr. Zhang, you're too polite. You've helped us so much, and you're so polite. You've sent me all the way downstairs. If you don't mind, I, Hu Qingfu, will acknowledge you as my brother!”

Hu Qingfu said sincerely.

"Mr. Zhang, I, Zhao Weijian, rarely have people I admire from the bottom of my heart. Old Hu is one, and today you are the second! He had both strength and etiquette, and he was also humble and low-key when doing things. This really made us feel ashamed!”

Zhao Weijian lowered his head in shame.

Even if he was the one sending the distinguished guests, he would rarely be able to send them this far.

Zhang Chen's strength was thousands of times stronger than his. Even so, he was still polite and even personally came down from the sixth floor!

How could he not feel ashamed?

Moreover, Zhang Chen was worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, but he didn't show off his wealth. Even the bottles that contained the coins were all empty.

He actually drove a luxury car over. Wasn't this a slap in his face in front of Zhang Chen?

The godly tycoons didn't even show off their strength. He couldn't even compare to their little finger. What was there to show off?

The three of them stood at the entrance of the building and exchanged pleasantries for a while.

Then, Zhang Chen watched as the two cars drove away from the neighborhood.

It was not until the two cars drove out of the neighborhood, turned a corner, and disappeared completely that Zhang Chen took out the trash bag hidden behind him and threw it into the trash can.

If Hu Qingfu and Zhao Weijian saw this scene, they would be petrified on the spot.

Didn't you come to send us off?

Just going downstairs to take out the trash?

Can't you wait for us to walk far away before you pour it?!

Can't you be more serious!

After returning upstairs, Zhang Chen turned on his phone.

He noticed that a girl named Big Secret had added him as a friend on WeChat.

It was Yang Mi 'er.

Her profile picture was a photo of her working out at the gym.

She was wearing a tight vest and sports shorts.

This outfit made her already explosive figure even more vivid.

Zhang Chen tapped on the verification button.

Soon, Yang Mi 'er sent a smiley face and said,"

"This is my private WeChat. I only use my work account when I'm at work. I'll turn it off after work. If you need anything, you can use this account to find me!”

Only then did Zhang Chen remember that Yang Mi 'er had promised to be his 24-hour personal secretary.

Although the negotiations with the four major banks had just been rushed, these big shots were all prominent figures in the financial world.

One spit and one nail!

Since he had made a promise, he would definitely keep it.

Yang Mi 'er began to fulfill her secretary's promise.

Zhang Chen: " It just so happens that I have something that I need your help with next week. Why don't we pick a time to meet and talk?" I'll treat you to a meal!"

Although the Wanshan Binhai Scenic Area was already in Zhang Chen's pocket, just as Hu Qingfu said, there were still many messes to deal with.

There were many legal provisions and economic traps involved in the acquisition of companies and negotiations for cooperation.

It wasn't like the two people in many TV dramas who reached a cooperation just by casually talking.

Zhang Chen's experience in this aspect was far inferior to Yang Mi 'er's.

Therefore, he needed Yang Mi 'er's help to settle many things in the future.

Seeing this message, Yang Mi 'er revealed a charming smile.

"Treat me to a meal? Alright, alright…Since Mr. Zhang is treating us to a meal, I'll have to rip you off!”

Yang Mi 'er had just typed halfway when she deleted it immediately.

She had been shocked by Zhang Chen's unexpected behavior and aura, so she had lost her composure.

Now that she had left Zhang Chen and returned to the 100-square-meter office that was specially set up for her at the headquarters of Huaqi Bank, her cold and aloof temperament gradually returned.

Yang Mi 'er had been a goddess in the eyes of other boys since she was young. She was an existence that men fought to please.

How could he be conquered by Zhang Chen so easily?

He clearly didn't do anything, not even a gesture of goodwill.

This made Yang Mi 'er somewhat unwilling.

Even if he could get together with Zhang Chen in the future, Zhang Chen had to take the initiative to take this step towards him!

As a girl, she had to be reserved.

Therefore, she quickly typed a new message and sent it out:

"Forget about eating, I can't help you. If you have any arrangements, you can tell me directly!”

Yang Mi 'er was very satisfied with this message. Her attitude was neither servile nor overbearing, and it was business-like.

In the past, she had always used this method to keep a distance from those rich second-generation suitors.

However, the strange thing was that the more businesslike she was, the more these rich second-generation heirs pestered her.

Could it be that in the eyes of men, this was the so-called playing hard to get?

Yang Mi 'er wasn't too sure, but she decided to try it on Zhang Chen.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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