"ah!"

Liu Shiwen was not careful and was directly slapped on the floor by Zhang Min.

"How do you hit someone?

You shrew! You are simply rude!"

Liu Shiwen's eyes were red with anger.

If this were the case in the past, Song Wenqi would definitely think that Liu Shiwen was a woman, and would go up to help her up to comfort Yifan. But now he feels that Zhang Min is good at fighting, and it feels so good at fighting, which is really relieved.

Liu Shiwen looked at Song Wenqi and said with grievance: "Handsome guy, what are you going to do with such a woman?"

"Stop the evil."

After Song Wenqi finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Min away.

"Let's go, I'll take you out for something to eat, the atmosphere here has been destroyed."

After saying that, he took Zhang Min's hand and left the hall directly.

Liu Shiwen was so angry that she was almost screaming.

Is there something wrong with this man's eyes?

Zhang Min looked at Song Wenqi holding his hand and was a little confused.

"What did you say to me just now?"

"What?"

Song Wenqi pretended to be stupid.

Just kidding, he couldn't say anything he wanted Zhang Min to block the evil spirits again.

Zhang Min didn't hear it clearly just now. When she saw Song Wenqi asking herself, she shook her head and said, "It's nothing more."

Where are we going?”

"Eat something casually, or go back now?

I guess the waiter hasn't taken down yet.

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Why was he infected by Zhang Min?

He actually said such irrelevant and incompatible with his identity?

Zhang Min nodded indeed and said, "I haven't eaten yet. I haven't even eaten a table of delicious dishes and rice.

Is this woman your friend?”

“I don’t know.

What I met in the elevator just now might be a psychopath.

Let's go, since you want to eat, let's go back and eat."

Song Wenqi suddenly felt that Zhang Min was a little cute.

Zhang Min followed Song Wenqi back to the hotel.

Liu Shiwen has gone away and the waiter is removing the table.

"Hey hey hey, we haven't eaten yet. We just went out for a while, why did we all withdraw?"

Zhang Min hurriedly stopped him.

The waiter was a little confused.

Song Wenqi pulled the waiter down and said, "Another serving of these dishes will be yours."

"Okay, sir."

The waiter quickly left.

Zhang Min didn't know that Song Wenqi ordered a table of dishes again, so she sat down and ate it with relish.

"Well, this one is delicious, this one is also good. Can I pack that one if we can't finish it later?"

Zhang Min looked at Song Wenqi.

The food made her eyes particularly bright and charming.

Song Wenqi smiled and said, "No, right?

This is all in the hotel. If you don’t eat it, it will break down if you don’t eat it. If you want to eat it, we will continue to eat it tomorrow."

"No, this meal must be very expensive.

I'm just asking you to pay for it, why am I so embarrassed?

When I help Mr. Shen take care of this place and make a lot of money, I will definitely invite you back."

"good."

Song Wenqi didn't argue with him either.

After the two of them finished their meal, Zhang Min was still thinking about waiting for Mr. Liu here, but Song Wenqi persuaded her to go back to rest.

He contacted some people alone and found Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu has already sang in a nightclub.

When Mr. Liu saw that Song Wenqi came, he was stunned for a moment.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Look for you."

Song Wenqi walked directly into Mr. Liu's private room and sat in front of Mr. Liu.

"Do we know each other?"

"My assistant called you today. Mr. Liu asked us to wait for you in the Haitian Hotel, but Mr. Liu is here casual and not very authentic."

Song Wenqi said with a smile.

Mr. Liu looked at Song Wenqi and suddenly remembered something.

"A small tourism company has only more than one hundred people in total. Now you are joking about developing the tourism industry here?

Or is there something wrong with my ears?

If you don’t mean it, you won’t mean it for now?

Who is my Mr. Liu?

How can people who do big things work to do these things for you, a small travel company?

You are too overestimating your abilities.”

"Yeah?"

Song Wenqi still smiled, but said to the waiter: "I will pay for Mr. Liu's account today. Do you have any 1982-year-old Lafite here? Give it a few bottles and a few fruit plates?"

Mr. Liu was stunned.

"Are you kidding me?"

Lafite in 1982?

How many more bottles are there?

Are you a clerk of a small travel company who has the financial resources?

Stop teasing.”

"I am poor now and only have money left."

After Song Wenqi finished speaking, he threw a stack of banknotes on the table, which looked like one or two million.

Mr. Liu was completely confused when he went out with so much cash.

He looked at Song Wenqi as if he was foolish, swallowed and said, "Are you the boss of a travel company?"

"No, I'm just a friend of the boss. The boss of their company is much stronger than mine."

"real?

I haven't heard of it, this travel company has no name."

Mr. Liu looked for the company that he had a better mind, but he never thought that there would be such a company.

"My friend, originally from Haicheng, came here to travel and thought the tourism industry here was good, so he acquired this tourism company and planned to grow it.

I wonder if Mr. Liu will give this face?"

Song Wenqi casually put his legs on the coffee table, and the handmade Armani trousers did not avoid being stained with dust.

Mr. Liu then opened his eyes and saw Song Wenqi strongly.

This man is full of low-key luxury, and at first glance he is either rich or noble.
To be continued...