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Chapter 509: You look twenty years old? (1 more)

He Xin suddenly stepped forward and briefly introduced Qiao Ansheng to the people present. He led Qiao Ansheng to the front of the table.

While looking at Qiao Ansheng, the people began to whisper to each other.

Qiao Ansheng is not the kind of girl who is ignorant of the world. From the beginning of entering the door, she can feel the gazes that fall on her.

This gaze was filled with various meanings to a greater or lesser extent, and Qiao Ansheng understood it.

She finally understood the subtle meaning of Lin Wenchang saying that just now was downstairs, but she was really protected too well by Qin Yanchen.

I almost forgot that big companies like Qin naturally don’t need to go to dinner to discuss projects, while small companies like Qiao’s, most of the projects are negotiated at such a table full of sensual transactions.

He Xin smiled with a strong smile and patted Qiao Ansheng on the shoulder: "Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is another partner of our project, Mr. Qiao from Qiao..."

Qiao Ansheng knew that since he was here, there was no reason to leave.

She is very happy to be able to get a successful talk, but she doesn't force it if it fails.

After all, she doesn't have to rely on herself for a project of this size.

After thinking it through, Qiao Ansheng's slightly surprised expression quickly returned to nature.

She smiled sweetly, and Shuitong turned around the faces of those people for a few times, with a very decent smile: "Hello everyone, Qiao, Qiao Ansheng, I'm late for something, I've been waiting for you for a long time, sorry..."

She said, then pulled open the chair on the far left and was about to sit down.

However, at this moment, the man who had been sitting on the Shouguan seat pulled away and stood up.

He was the guest of honor, and his identity should be the most noble among these people. When Qiao Ansheng saw that he stood up, he did not sit down out of etiquette.

The man looked only thirty years old, about forty years old, not tall, his short hair was neatly combed, his face was slightly white and fat, and his two thick eyebrows made him look smiling.

"Joe, An, Sheng...good name, good name..."

He pronounced Qiao Ansheng's name word by word, and he didn't know what he was lying on his lips and teeth, and his eyes were stuck on Qiao Ansheng's body for a long time.

Although Qiao Ansheng disliked his sticky gaze from the bottom of his heart, she remained silent and let the other party look at him.

After seeing it enough, the man smiled slightly again, raised his thick eyebrows, took out a tissue, rubbed his hands, and reached in front of Qiao Ansheng.

"That's a respectful title for Mr. Qiao. I have long been famous for a long time, but I didn't expect Mr. Qiao to be so young, and he looks twenty years old?"

He Xin smiled and interrupted to Qiao Ansheng, explaining to him: "This is President Wang Bingchang of Everbright Securities Investment Bank..."

Qiao Ansheng knew it.

No wonder He Xin showed such an attentive expression and was still sitting in the Shoubin. It turned out that he was their big client tonight... She and He Xin's main investor in the project.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ansheng's smile remained unchanged, and he reached out and handed it over: "Hello, President Wang... I have long admired you..."

When President Wang heard this, he became interested. His eyes were a little small, and he could not see it after squinted slightly: "Oh, Mr. Qiao has heard of me?"

Qiao Ansheng was about to nod, and reached back his hand, but suddenly he found that the other party was holding her hand and was constantly rubbing Qiao Ansheng's delicate skin with his thumb.

Qiao Ansheng felt chills and frowned. She originally wanted to hold it symbolically, but she could not have expected that the other party would hold her hand hard as soon as she held it.

While pinching Qiao Ansheng's hand with his sweaty hands, President Wang couldn't help but look at Qiao Ansheng: "Mr. Qiao, if I had heard of me, I would be so happy! Mr. Qiao, you can stand with us at such a young age. You have a bright future and a bright future!"

The people present were not blind. Seeing that President Wang was so interested, someone immediately stood up and gave out the chair close to President Wang. He smiled flatteringly: "Now it is all young people's world. I think I'd better give up the position and give this young President Qiao a seat..."

Seeing this, the others even smiled and agreed.

President Wang always pinched Qiao Ansheng's hand and took advantage of it. He also used his other hand, covering Qiao Ansheng's little hand firmly in his somewhat obese hand.

"Oh, this is good to be young! From now on, you see that you are so young, if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell us brothers..."

elder brother?

Qiao Ansheng was almost disgusted into his stomach by the greasy name.

The people in front of me should be from her father's generation, by age. I wonder how President Wang had the courage to name these two names.

Her hand was squeezed into the hand that Wang Xing was full of flesh and sweat, as if he had reached into the wet glue, which was extremely sticky.

The other party's hand was not honest, which made her feel disgusted.

Seeing someone giving up the position again, President Wang was still smiling at himself, and the metaphor of the gaze was blatant: "Oh, Mr. Qiao, why did your hand take care of it so well? My hand is so rough. I have to go and chat with you in person another day. I have to ask you a few tricks. This maintenance issue..."

Qiao Ansheng closed his eyes and suppressed the disgust and disgust in his heart. She tried her best to restrain herself and did not slap her.

After biting the silver teeth until they were about to break, they barely maintained the smile on their faces, but they used force on their hands, shaking the hand of President Wang like a clingy fly.

"There is no secret to maintenance. I don't do anything with this hand. I usually don't know that some of my employees always have no idea that the sky is high and daydreaming all day long..."

"Where I told them, they didn't listen. There was no way, so I could only give them a few slaps to make them sober. So, don't look at my hands well maintained, and I will be unambiguous when I teach people a lesson..."

President Wang didn't expect her to refuse so at all. After hearing her sarcastic words, he was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Ansheng took advantage of the situation and pulled his hand out of President Wang's hand. When the others saw her movements, their faces froze.

He Xin frowned, said "tsk" secretly, and turned his body to pull Qiao Ansheng's sleeve, and advised her a few words.

But after seeing Qiao Ansheng pulling out his hand, he quickly stopped the person who was eager to give up his seat. Her eyes were cold and a sneer came out of the corner of her mouth.

"Just just sit there. I'm not suitable for that position. People must be self-aware. Who should sit in which position? You have to have a sense of the mind. Do you think, right, president?"
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