My Gorgeous Fiancee

C72 Baby Fan also Wants to Help Him



C72 Baby Fan also Wants to Help Him

1"Oh …" A colleague of mine knows me, I told him. Let's stop talking and hurry up and eat. This fish will not taste good if it gets cold. "     1

    

Van'er picked up a large piece of fish and put it in Wu's bowl. Then he began to eat it little by little.    

    

When Wu Shangwen smelled the fragrance of the fish, his stomach immediately rumbled as he picked up the bowl of rice and began to scoop up the rice in his mouth.    

    

It had to be said that the bass made by any baby tasted delicious, especially the fish soup.    

    

In fact, Wu Shangwen was very clear in his heart that even if a baby looked lecherous on the surface, it wasn't the kind of girl who would randomly play around. For example, Chen Xiaotian, who only showed his face in front of the man she loved, would still maintain a certain distance from a man she didn't like, or even be as cold as ice and frost.    

    

Some people may think that her words and actions are illogical, but when she is truly in love, a few people are clear-headed.    

    

And in this world, if everyone did things according to the proper logic of thinking, it also meant that life was like a pool of still water, unable to stir up any waves. It was dull, depressing, and without any fun.    

    

And for sex, every race and every person has a different attitude and understanding. For example, Westerners have an open mind and attitude to sex, while Orientals tend to be reserved and rarely like to express this desire in their faces, even if they are very eager.    

    

Babies were different. In front of their beloved man, showing this side of their personality was a sign of straightforwardness.    

    

The next day, Wu Xunwen and the leopard head again used the Buchanan van to bring a carload full of happy cocoa drinks to the East China Trade Center headquarters.    

    

The skyscrapers that were over 30 stories tall stood majestically in the center of the city. There were rows upon rows of cars below, and they were densely packed like little ants.    

    

"Brother Shen, can we meet this damn purchasing manager today?"    

    

He hadn't met her for several times, and the leopard was already furious.    

    

Wu Zewen raised his head and stared at the skyscraper, thinking back to what Baby Fan said last night. He said, "It should be okay."    

    

With that, he opened the car door and jumped off, walking into the building. Bao Tou Tou's temper wasn't too good, so Wu Juechen told him to stay there and watch the car.    

    

There is a difference between the edifice of Oriental Trade and that of the Bentonite, whose office area is separate from the market and whose office area is connected to that of the Bentonite.    

    

When Wu Zewen entered the building, he was stopped by the security guard. At this moment, because he just loaded a cart full of beverages, his entire body was dirty and he emitted a stench of sweat.    

    

"Who are you looking for?"    

    

The security guard at the bottom of the building started shouting from afar.    

    

"I'm looking for your purchasing manager."    

    

Wu Shangwen said with a calm tone. He could see the contempt in the guard's eyes and was too lazy to lower himself to them.    

    

"What business do you have with our purchasing manager as a laborer?"    

    

The other party spoke with a sordid expression.    

    

Wu Shangwen couldn't be bothered to argue with these watchdogs, so he took out a 100-yuan bill from his pocket and crumpled it, then threw it on the ground in front of the security guards.    

    

"Bro, help me. I have urgent business with your purchasing department's manager."    

    

"Oh, I remember now, you've been here a dozen times. "Upstairs. Our manager is upstairs."    

    

That security guard was like a dog that saw a meat bun. He quickly ran over and bent down to pick up the money, then he beamed with joy and said to Wu Zewen.    

    

Wu Shangwen looked down at the other party with a look of contempt in his eyes. He turned around and walked upstairs. After going back and forth a dozen times, he already knew that the procurement office was on the sixth floor.    

    

However, when he entered the elevator, he met an acquaintance. He was fat and white, with a smile that made his eyes seem like slits. It was Manager Liu, whom he had met in Xifeng City.    

    

The other party had obviously recognized Wu Zewen, and was stunned for a moment. With a face full of smiles, he said, "Such a coincidence, don't tell me you're here to promote yourself?"    

    

Wu Zewen looked at his smiling face and thought that he looked like a big, pleated bun that had just left the cage. However, since he asked, he must know that he was already acting on Le Keke's drink, so it seemed like his actions in Xifeng could not be hidden from him.    

    

When he thought about how the other person secretly gave him trouble in the city, Wu Shangwen was filled with anger, but he still smiled and said: "The purchasing manager here is very familiar with me."    

    

Manager Liu was obviously surprised after hearing this. For an agent, the location and admission fee for the products in the supermarket was determined by the purchasing department's manager. No matter which manufacturer it was, they would have to treat the other party as their grandpa.    

    

This Wu Zewen didn't have any social status. He actually said that he was very familiar with the purchasing department's manager and that he had to attract Manager Liu's attention.    

    

"Oh, it's just one thing who I'm familiar with. What's important is the brand."    

    

That meant that even if you were familiar with the boss, it would be useless.    

    

How could Wu Chonglou not understand the meaning behind the other party's words? He coldly harrumphed and didn't say another word.    

    

No matter what brand it was, it would be built step by step. No one knew every single household name, so he was confident that he would be able to make Le Keke famous in one day and one night.    

    

In his heart, he had already listed it as the first battle to restore the former glory of the Shen family.    

    

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the purchasing department's manager's office.    

    

Manager Liu knocked on the door.    

    

"Come in!"    

    

A man's voice came out.    

    

Manager Liu adjusted his Ashima suit and looked at the dirty Wu Xieyi standing behind him. He snorted in disdain and opened the door, stepping in first.    

    

"Brother Liang, long time no see. You're getting more and more spirited."    

    

Manager Liu stretched out his hands enthusiastically. Behind him, Wu Shangwen could see with his sharp eyes the bank card that Manager Liu was hiding in his hand.    

    

Manager Liang was a middle-aged man in his forties. He stood up with a smile. The wrinkles on his face were so deep that he could pinch a mosquito to death.    

    

He stood up and extended his hands towards Manager Liu in a friendly way. The two of them were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.    

    

Then, Manager Liu sat down on a leather sofa next to the other side. Only then did Manager Liang inadvertently reach into a drawer and take out a stack of documents. He casually put it on the desk, but the smile on his face only got brighter.    

    

These minute movements couldn't escape Wu Zewen's bright eyes.    

    

The two began chatting in all four directions. During this time, Manager Liu's often casually glanced at the door where Wu Zewen was standing, revealing an unconcealable sense of superiority.    

    

As for Wu Zewen, he stood at the door for more than 10 minutes, completely disregarded by Manager Liang. As for Wu Zewen, he stood at the door for more than 10 minutes, completely disregarded by Manager Liang, which was completely disregarded.    

    

Although he was wondering why Manager Liu would use such a lowly person as a errand boy, he was too embarrassed to ask and just let Wu Zewen stand there.    

    

In his opinion, it was already very merciful of him not to chase him out.    

    

"Brother Liang, I'll be troubling you again this time!"    

    

"We brothers even said such polite words. Just say it directly if you have something to say."    

    

Manager Liang stood up and poured a cup of Dragon Well before the rain and then returned to his seat. He asked with a concerned tone, as if this was a matter of his own family matters.    

    

"The company's headquarters is coming to check the market tomorrow. I think we should get a pile of heads at the entrance of each of our stores. It should be able to handle the inspection by the company leaders."    

    

Manager Liu took a sip of tea and said.    

    

"At that time, I was not that big of a deal. This matter was all because of me, so I asked the secretary to arrange it for you."    

    

With that, Manager Liang called the secretariat and ordered, "Secretary Wang, immediately inform the managers of each branch and ask them to find a conspicuous place in their respective stores to display the beverages of Fengyuan fruit juice. It must be done today."    

    

After saying that, he hung up.    

    

"Brother Liang is really loyal. I heard that a few Russian technicians came to Golden Bath City. Tsk tsk, that place is like a steamed bun." "It's absolutely great. How about I treat everyone tonight, and the two of us can go have a good time!"    

    

Manager Liu nearly drooled when he said this.    

    

"Since this brother is so sincere, I shall give it a try …"    

    

Manager Liang was smiling like a chrysanthemum, as if a tall, well-built Russian girl was massaging him. His oiled fingers were constantly at his feet and he was even luring her from time to time. A man's mouth greedily sucks...    

    

"Hello, Manager Liang." "I'm Le Keke's beverage agent, Wu Shangwen, and I'm here because a friend recommended me to you. I want to discuss some matters regarding the collaboration with you."    

    

Wu Shangwen suddenly spoke with a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.    

    

Manager Liang's YY was interrupted, making him very unhappy. He glanced at the other party in surprise, then looked at Manager Liu. Seeing that the other party seemed to have nothing to do with him, he realized that the person standing at the door was not one of his subordinates.    

    

His face immediately turned cold as he impatiently said: "I don't have time right now. Can't you see that I am receiving an important guest? Go out! Remember that you are not allowed to enter without my permission next time!"    

    

His tone was harsh and aggressive.    

    

Manager Liu, on the other hand, was looking at Wu Shangwen with his crossed legs while pursing his lips and smiling, his eyes filled with unconcealable ridicule. He said: "Brother Liang, although I have some unconventional tricks, it's not easy. Why don't you just give me a chance!"    

    

This meant that the weasel was wishing the chicken a happy new year and had no good intentions.    

    

As expected, when manager Liang heard this, he became even more disgusted. His face immediately became gloomy, and he said: "Why don't you take a look at this place — Eastern International Trading Company, one of the biggest supermarkets in the capital. You only work with big manufacturers and brands, you little scum should wait until you grow up."    

    

When Wu Zewen heard this, he thought that since Baby Fan had promised him, he would definitely greet him. He originally wanted to use this opportunity to give Manager Liu a blow, but instead, he made him a joke.    

    

Euclidean Group.    

    

When Poppet arrived to work in the morning, she was informed that a meeting of the group's upper echelons would be held. She knew that all the major shareholders of the group would be involved in such a meeting, so she quickly packed up the documents and headed to the meeting room on the ninth floor.    

    

When she thought of the incident with Wu Shangwen, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. She hurriedly used the time she had to go to the bathroom to dial the number of the Eastern International Trading and Purchasing Department.    

    

In reality, what Wu Shangwen didn't know was that this Eastern International Trading Company was an estate of the Ou Group, and that Baby Fan also wanted to help Wu Shangwen.    

    


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