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Chapter 18 The Difference Between a Princess and a Village Girl

Chapter 18 The difference between a princess and a village girl

"Assistant Luo, you are still so lively. Your recent work has been excellent and I am very satisfied." Tang Ziqiang patted Assistant Luo twice on the shoulder to encourage him, "Wanrong has just taken over the company, and I need your help with many things!

"

"Definitely, definitely!" Encouraged by the chairman of the group in front of everyone, Assistant Luo was so excited that he couldn't speak. "I, I will definitely do my best to help Tang Syndrome Group!"

"Okay!" Tang Ziqiang clapped his hands, "Assistant Luo, don't live up to my expectations of you!"

Tang Wanrong was shocked by this scene. Her hands shook involuntarily. Wang Sen gently pressed her shoulder and said, "Calm down."



Tang Ziqiang added two plates of lobsters to each table, and everyone cheered in unison. In fact, the employees did not care about the fights between the senior management. They were more concerned about their own welfare.

Tang Wanrong threw the lobster on the table angrily. This scene was clearly seen by Tang Ziqiang, "Wanrong, don't waste it if you don't like it! By the way, the boy from the Lin family said that you recently made a new boyfriend.

, where are you from? How about we meet up when you have time?"

"Uncle," Tang Wanrong suddenly made a smiley face, "You have to take care of my friends. Is it too lenient?"

"You girl, why are you speaking so hastily! Aren't you still angry with me?" Tang Ziqiang was not angry, and laughed, "After all, he will become the son-in-law of my Tang family in the future, and I, as an elder, must also look at it.

Well, it’s no joke to help you check so that you don’t misjudge the wrong person and end your life.”

"Chairman, what you said is a bit too much." Wang Sen suddenly interrupted. Tang Ziqiang was stunned. In his many years of running the Tang Group, this was the first time he saw someone who dared to interrupt his conversation.

He tilted his head, looked at the tall and thin young man, took out a pack of ordinary cigarettes from his pocket and lit it, "Young man, are you talking to me?"

"Yes." Wang Sen replied, "Chairman, or I should respectfully call you elder, I am Wanrong's boyfriend."

"Is that you?" Tang Ziqiang narrowed his eyes, looked Wang Sen up and down, shook his head and nodded, and finally put his hand on his forehead, as if thinking about something.

Today, Wang Sen wore the outfit that Tang Wanrong "sponsored" for him last time. He received the envy of many women on the bus. Until now, he can't count how many women looked at him and their eyes were wet.

Straight.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere." Tang Ziqiang tried his best to remember. Suddenly, he smiled, "I remember you, Wang Sen. Your name is Wang Sen, right? You are a platform operator in a construction company. I can't remember it wrong.

of!"

"The chairman has such a good memory." Wang Sen had to praise him. He remembered that when he first went to the construction site, Tang Ziqiang inspected the construction site and said a few words to him. Unexpectedly, a year had passed, and he

I still remember.

"Although I'm just a construction worker, this won't be an obstacle to my relationship with Wanrong." Wang Sen continued, and Tang Ziqiang's brows knitted into a knot, "Young man, don't talk about that. Do you dare to have a drink with me?"

"Okay! Today I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!" Wang Sen picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, "I'll do it first as a token of respect."

In Wang Sen's mind, Rhea unscrewed all the empty wine bottles, poured the beer that came in one by one into the bottles, and was busy transferring the empty cups to Wang Sen's hands. She was so busy

My head was covered in sweat.

"Master, can you please drink slower? I'm too busy." Rhea grabbed her long hair that was wet with wine and complained, "Where's the lobster you mentioned? I won't do it without lobster!"

"It's not a good thing for a little girl to worry about every detail when doing some work." Wang Sen muttered, "How about I let you have a big meal later?"

"Don't forget to bring me a 'drymartine'."

"No problem." Wang Sen agreed immediately.



"Young man, you really have a good drinker." Tang Ziqiang drank five drinks in a row. He was already a little light-headed and veins were pulsing on his forehead. When he looked at Wang Sen opposite, his expression remained unchanged, he was chatting and laughing, as if nothing happened.

"You guys go try him." Tang Ziqiang waved to the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard picked up the cup and drank it without saying a word. After three rounds, he was defeated. However, Wang Sen still looked calm and talked to Tang from time to time.

Wanrong made a few jokes, which surprised Tang Ziqiang, who had read countless people.

"Young people really have a good capacity for drinking." Tang Ziqiang looked at the row of wine bottles on the ground and waved his hand to his bodyguard, "I lose. Well, I can give you a gift. What do you want?"

As long as I can do it.”

"I think, Assistant Luo will pay for tonight's meal," Wang Sen said with a strange smile.

"No!" Assistant Luo screamed. He had already counted the dishes on the table. The minimum for each table was one thousand yuan. What's even more terrible was the six plates of lobsters, all of which were high-quality Australian lobsters. Each plate

The price tag is 888 yuan. When the total is calculated, my God! I will kill you!

"Assistant Luo, are you having any difficulty?" Tang Ziqiang lit up his cigarette, leaned back on his chair, blew out a smoke ring leisurely, and asked.

Assistant Luo had no choice but to knock out his teeth and swallow blood. He nodded with a sad face. Tang Ziqiang then smiled slightly and said, "Assistant Luo, you have a bright future. I'm optimistic about you!"

"Thank you, thank you Chairman for your encouragement. I will definitely work harder and live up to Chairman's high expectations for me..." Assistant Luo immediately put on an ecstatic expression and swore to show his loyalty, but Tang Ziqiang didn't take it seriously.

, seemed to enjoy Assistant Luo's flattery.

Tang Ziqiang stood up, looked at Wang Sen, grabbed Wang Sen's hand and looked at it, "Young man, do you think you are suitable?"

"There is no right or wrong." Wang Sen smiled, "I think there is no difference between marrying a princess and marrying a village girl. What do you think?"

"Princess, village girl? Haha!" Tang Ziqiang laughed loudly, "Wang Sen, we should have a good chat when we have time," he said, rolling up his sleeves and looking at his watch, "It's getting late, I'll be back later.

Why do you want to accompany Wanjun to watch Kung Fu Panda? Why do you young people like foreign things?"

"Chairman, walk slowly." Wang Sen stood up and saw him off. He could see clearly just now that Tang Ziqiang was wearing a Shanghai brand mechanical watch produced in the 1980s. This kind of watch has basically disappeared on the market.

A group of people sent Tang Ziqiang to the door. Wang Sen deliberately used his clairvoyance eyes to scan the two bodyguards. He found that both bodyguards had something like a pistol on their waist. The moment he opened the car door, he was even more shocked.

He accidentally saw the pipe knife hidden under the seat.

"They have been on guard for a long time." Wang Sen thought to himself. He didn't expect that the relationship between the uncle and nephew would deteriorate to this point. They even had to carry swords and guns to be on guard when going out.


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