Wanhua Hotel is brightly lit.

Jiang Ce took Ding Mengyan's hand and walked into the hotel and arrived at the designated private room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw several heads of Hongyun Enterprise sitting around the table. The main seat was its department manager, Jiang Helong.

As soon as he saw Ding Mengyan walking in, the men's eyes in the room lit up.

Everyone looked at Ding Mengyan with a very greedy look.

This woman is the dream of every man, with a perfect face and figure, even a big star is not one thousandth of hers.

It's so beautiful.

"Hello, Vice President Ding." Everyone stood up one after another.

"Everyone is old acquaintances, so please sit down."

After sitting down in his seat, Jiang Helong glanced at Jiang Ce beside Ding Mengyan and said disdainfully: "This one must be Jiang Ce, the soft rice king that everyone admires, right?"

The sarcasm in the words is very strong.

Ding Mengyan was angry, but in order to successfully negotiate the business, she chose to endure it for the time being.

She said indifferently: "My husband is now a regular member of the racing team, and his monthly salary is one or two million, so he is not a soft-fried king."

It would be fine if I didn’t say it, but it aroused Jiang Helong’s disdain even more.

One or two million?

What a fuck!

Jiang Helong said in a bad tone: "Oh, I originally thought that Vice President Ding had such an identity and was so beautiful, and only the dragon among people was worthy of it. I didn't expect that a product with a monthly salary of one or two million yuan would satisfy you?"

"Oh, it's a pity. If I had known this, I should have taken action at the beginning."

"You know, I usually play with those female stars for more than that little money for a month. If I had known that Vice President Ding was so 'cheap', I wouldn't have to go far."

These words are really unpleasant.

A murderous aura was already revealed in Jiang Ce's eyes.

However, Ding Mengyan held Jiang Ce's hands and shook her head slightly.

In order to negotiate a business, don’t worry about it too much. Such vulgar words are actually very common at dinner parties, which is also an important reason why women are prone to suffer losses at the dinner table.

Ding Meng's face was calm and she said lightly: "Manager Jiang, should we talk about the project?"

"Oh, don't worry, eat and talk."

The food was served. Jiang Helong first drank a glass of wine, then pointed to the dishes on the table and introduced them one by one, which seemed that he knew very well about dishes.

Finally, Jiang Helong pointed to a bowl of pork belly and said, "The pork belly in this restaurant is the best in Jiangnan District. Come on, Vice President Ding, I will feed you."

He reached out to pick up a piece of meat and wanted to feed it to Ding Mengyan.

Such a ridiculous and provocative action did not take Jiang Ce seriously at all.

Ding Mengyan frowned slightly, stretched out her chopsticks and pushed away the pork belly that Jiang Helong stretched over, and said with a slight angrily: "Sorry, I don't eat such greasy dishes."

While saying this, Ding Mengyan's heart was in full swing.

He hated Jiang Helong and Ding Zhong even more.

He knew that this must be Ding Zhong set up a situation, so that Jiang Helong would deliberately speak like this and do things like this, so that she would get rid of her and break the business.

The more this happens, the less she can't hit Ding Zhong's thoughts.

Tolerate.

You have to endure it!

Jiang Helong on the opposite side shook his head dissatisfiedly, "If you don't eat such a good pork belly, Vice President Ding, this is your loss."

As he said that, he swallowed it in one bite.

At this time, Jiang Ce, who had been silent, said in a calm tone: "Manager Jiang, I see that you have dry mouth and a red complexion, which is a sign of eating too much good things and being too angry."

"No matter how delicious the food is, don't eat so much, something will happen."

Jiang Helong was amused, "King of Soft Rice, is there any share of your conversation here? Shut up."

As he said that, he deliberately swallowed several pieces of pork belly into his stomach and stuck out his tongue, "I'll eat it, I'll eat it, nothing happened."

Before he could finish his words, the people around him covered their noses, looking disgusting.

Jiang Helong also felt something was wrong, why did it seem to have a stinking smell?

Jiang Ce said lightly: "You eat too much oily and the smell in your stomach cannot go down. Some of them run out of your mouth, and of course it will smell."

Forehead……

Jiang Helong was very embarrassed. As soon as he spoke, a stench erupted from his mouth, which was even more stinky than what was released from below.

The few people around couldn't stand it anymore, so they covered their mouths and noses one by one, and unconsciously leaned to the side.

This made Jiang Helong, who was very proud, feel a little embarrassed.

He snorted coldly, picked up a bottle of beer, held the lid of the beer bottle in his hand, and said, "Isn't my mouth a little smelly? What's so great? Just drink some wine and rinse it."

After saying that, Jiang Helong actually opened the bottle cap with his bare hands!

The strength in his hands is really great.

Jiang Helong raised his head and took several mouthfuls, patted his stomach, "Well, the cold beer is just so good!"

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Ce deliberately provocatively, "I heard that you were a soldier in the past. Since you were a soldier, you are already very strong, right?"

Jiang Ce smiled.

He also reached out to pick up a beer bottle, pressed his thumb under the beer bottle cap, and with a slight force, the beer bottle cap opened.

Everyone was stunned by this move.

I originally wanted to mock Jiang Ce for being a "fake soldier", but I didn't expect that Jiang Ce's strength was so great.

Jiang Helong said coldly: "It's so boring to show off even the tricks of the eagle."

Ding Mengyan sighed and pulled the topic back: "Manager Jiang, let's talk about some serious matters. I believe you know why we came out to meet this time. Our Ding Rong Manufacturing has just produced a batch of high-quality goods, and your company just needs it. I can sell it to you at a lower price. What do you think?"

Jiang Helong placed the beer bottle on the table, with his eyes hanging down.

"What you said seems quite tempting."

"The question is, there are much cheaper than yours on the market, so why do I have to buy yours?"

Ding Mengyan frowned slightly, "Manager Jiang, you are an insider and you know clearly that our Ding family's goods are not comparable to those inferior goods on the market."

Jiang Helong smiled, "But our company may not necessarily have to ask for good goods."

"Manager Jiang!"

"Oh, don't be excited. In this way, we might as well come and compete. Whoever wins has the final say, what?"

Ding Mengyan was stupid. Where did Jiang and Long make a fuss?

"What do you want to compete?"

Jiang Helong giggled, unbuttoned the buttons of his cuffs, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong biceps.

He knocked on the table and said confidently: "Let's compare the wrestling of the wrestling. Whoever has the final say is the strength."

Ding Mengyan said angrily: "Are you playing tricks on me on purpose?"

Jiang Helong shook his head, "Vice General Ding, you are definitely not as strong as me, but your husband is a soldier. He can compete with me."

It turns out that Jiang Helong is still upset about the trivial matter just now.
Chapter completed!