"No more trouble with you. Nothing happened. Come in and talk business." Zhang Hehua turned around, and Xu Wei walked in with doubts in his heart.

In just a few minutes, she convinced the bald manager?

These girls are so awesome.

After entering, Xu Wei discovered a surprising scene.

I saw the bald manager with lipstick marks all over his head. He was adjusting his belt in embarrassment.

Holy shit!

He said nothing happened!

If nothing happened, why was he fixing his pants?

How should I explain to Zhao Erchuan when I see him?

At this moment, Xu Wei felt regretful. If he had known that this would be the result, he should not have let Zhang Hehua become a sales manager.

"You are from Dajie Waterworks, right?" After the bald manager sat down, he took out a cigarette from the drawer, came to Xu Wei, pulled one out and handed it to him.

"What price do you want to sell your water for?" the bald manager asked with a smile.

At this time, Xu Wei had not recovered from the shock, so his face was very ugly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Hehua introduced, "I know exactly what the price of water in the nightclub is. We make a profit of three yuan from a bottle of water. It's not much, right?"

The bald manager waved his hand and said, "Sister, you are going too far. You take a profit of three yuan, and we have to sell it for ten yuan, which is almost the same price as beer."

"Our water has always been specially provided by the leaders." Zhang Hehua took Xu Wei's bag, took out a newspaper from it, pointed to a photo of a meeting, "Look, this is the photo of the provincial government a few days ago.

In the photo of the leadership meeting, our water is on the table.”

The bald manager frowned, "It's not P's, right?"

"Fuck you, do I need to lie to you?" Zhang Hehua rolled her eyes and twisted her body. This simple movement revealed all kinds of lust.

After being scolded, instead of being angry, the bald manager laughed and said, "I absolutely believe what you said."

"Since your water is so famous, it's settled." The bald manager said, taking out a contract from the folder on the side, "Let's get a thousand boxes first."

"Five thousand boxes." Zhang Hehua hugged his shoulders and said leisurely.

The bald manager was startled, "We don't have such a big warehouse, and besides, we only have so much working capital, so we can't have it all on you, right?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Hehua's mouth, "For those who can go to this kind of nightclub, who cares about the ten or eight yuan? The key is that our water can increase the value of the guests."

"How much status does it have to drink the same brand of water as a provincial leader?"

"You work in a nightclub, don't you understand this principle?"

"Brother, if you don't want me, just treat me as your sister and I've never been here."

"There are many nightclubs like yours in the entire provincial capital. We just sell them to others."

The bald manager said awkwardly, "But, five thousand boxes is too much."

"Because the production capacity of our water plant is limited, and we only produce so much per year, we only look for some powerful bosses to do business." Zhang Hehua's eyes showed a hint of contempt, "Brother, let's go."

"I want it!" the bald manager said immediately, "Sign the contract now and pay as soon as the goods arrive."

During this process, Xu Wei looked at Zhang Hehua and the bald manager for a while. He didn't even say a word. He didn't expect that the business would be completed like this.

It's incredible.

What magic power does this lotus flower have?

After signing the contract, Zhang Hehua raised her eyebrows and said, "Manager, we will have a cooperative relationship from now on. Please give me your advice."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand.

"I don't take advice seriously." The bald manager waved his hand quickly, "I still have to ask you to give me advice."

After the two shook hands, Zhang Hehua took Xu Wei downstairs.

On the third floor, Xu Wei asked her at least seven or eight times what happened when the two of them were in the room just now.

This bald manager, who must be at least in his forties, was so polite to her after they were alone together for five minutes.

In Xu Wei's mind, a Japanese star, Mr. Ao, appeared.

The bald manager treated Zhang Hehua as politely as a student treats his teacher. It is not an exaggeration to say he was respectful.

How could he not be curious.

Arriving on the first floor, Zhang Hehua suddenly stopped, stretched out a finger, and said very seriously, "Xu Wei, you can't tell Zhao Erchuan about this, do you understand?"

"Then I definitely can't tell." Xu Wei said miserably.

After leaving the door, Zhao Erchuan sat on the steps at the door, his eyes as if equipped with locators, staring directly at a beautiful woman wearing a white dress and short skirt, watching her come home.

"Man, you really are not a damn good guy." Zhang Hehua rolled her eyes and lifted his back with her foot.

Zhao Erchuan turned around and saw that his wife had come out. He quickly stood up and said, "Daughter-in-law, is everything going well?"

Zhang Hehua tilted her head, looked at him, and asked coldly, "Are you good-looking?"

"It looks good, but it's a million miles away from you." Zhao Erchuan laughed and said, "I was thinking that if you wear this white dress, it will definitely shine on the whole street."

"Smelly poor." A smile appeared on Zhang Hehua's face, and she picked up Zhao Erchuan's arm. The two of them walked forward without paying any attention to Xu Wei.

Xu Wei, who was lagging behind, thought to himself, this is incredible.

The naive Zhao Erchuan can actually talk about love!

Why do I feel like I don’t know them anymore since they got married?

The three people returned to the hotel. They got into bed, leaned on the bedside, and looked at the TV in front of them.

Xu Wei sat on the sofa, feeling more and more redundant.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. If he hadn't wanted to know whether Zhang Hehua had had a relationship with the bald man, he would have left this awkward room long ago.

"Ahem." Xu Wei coughed twice, "Zhao Laoer, go buy some food."

Zhao Erchuan nodded, "Okay, wife, you can come with me."

"Okay, husband." Zhang Hehua said and got out of bed.

Seeing the two people leaving together, Xu Wei felt the urge to curse.

Zhang Hehua must have known what she meant, but she chose to pretend, which made Xu Wei feel very uncomfortable!

Not long after, the two people walked in the door hand in hand.

After taking a few bites, Xu Wei put down his chopsticks and said, "Zhao Laoer, I'm out of cigarettes. Can you buy a pack of cigarettes for me?"

"I have it." Zhao Erchuan said vaguely and took out a pack of cheap cigarettes from his pocket.

Picking up the cigarettes, Xu Wei took out one and stuffed it back, "My stomach feels uncomfortable, help me buy a pack of medicine."

Zhao Erchuan stood up and said, "Wife, you come with me."

"Okay." Zhang Hehua put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"You haven't eaten enough yet." Xu Wei reminded.
Chapter completed!