Fanhua: I, Mr. Bao’s brother, dominate the Demon City!

As the sound of high heels sounded, a tall figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

She was wearing a long burgundy dress, with a cool temperament and a delicate and gorgeous appearance. Even the proprietress Li Li had to stay away when she saw her.

Both the wealthy businessmen and the diners present could not help but express that they were amazed.

There are still beauties with such beauty and outstanding temperament in China, who are comparable to celebrities!

Everyone's eyes fell over one after another.

Their eyes fell on Tang Xiaoran, then looked at Mei Ping, and soon shook their heads slightly.

There's no comparison, there's no comparison at all!

One is a beautiful and noble white swan.

The other is the ugly duckling that no one cares about.

Just by standing there, Mei Ping's momentum was almost completely gone!

Even if it wasn't directed at them, they could still feel the fierce aura around Tang Xiaoran.

"Who is looking for Mr. Lin?"

Tang Xiaoran said coldly, his eyes swept over, and soon fell on Mei Ping.

At this moment, Mei Ping was a little excited in her heart.

You know, those who can sit in the Zhizhen Garden now are all famous people. Otherwise, it would be impossible to even book a seat!

But now everyone's eyes are looking at him.

Although the main reason is that Tang Xiaoran is too surprised and he just got the advantage, but he finally made everyone notice him.

This makes him even more Mei Ping believes that she can become someone like Miss Wang!

"it's me!"

"I want to discuss cooperation with Mr. Lin!"

Mei Ping was a little excited, but also a little nervous.

"I am Mei Ping from the Garment Foreign Trade Export Company."

"This time, I mainly wanted to talk to Mr. Lin about export targets."

Mei Ping attaches great importance to this opportunity.

Because Jinhua is about to retire, and if she doesn't work hard, it will be Miss Wang who takes that position. Again

, no matter where you are, no one wants to climb up.!

For a moment, the Zhizhen Garden immediately became quiet.

Many people had a look of surprise on their faces.

Only business people have always gone to No. 27 to ask for export quotas. Unexpectedly, this time it was No. 27 who took the initiative to ask for the export quota. Come to the door and ask for Mr. Lin's cooperation!

This Mr. Lin is awesome!

What a majesty!

While sighing in their hearts, some people's minds started to become active.

If this cooperation is concluded, then Mei Ping's status on the 27th will definitely be A rising tide lifts all boats!

Miss Wang is the best example!

And Mr. Lin is much better than Mr. Bao.

In this way, after Jinhua retires, it’s hard to say whether Ms. Wang or Mei Ping will be in the position!

So now I am Shouldn't we go up to express our goodwill and get to know each other in advance?

Once Mei Ping actually sits in that position, it will be much easier to do things in the future!

In a short period of time, many wealthy businessmen have already thought of various possibilities.

If they don't even have such a brain, , how to make the business bigger and better?

Of course, even though they thought of this, many people were still in a wait-and-see state.

Let’s see what Miss Tang said first.

This is not a simple boss!

Tang Xiaoran did not immediately give Instead of replying, she looked Mei Ping up and down.

Her eyes were non-judgmental, as if she was being scanned and judged by a machine.

Soon, Miss Tang spoke calmly and said:

"Mr. Lin is not here"

"Whatever you want to talk about is the same as mine."

Her tone was very flat, like a work machine without emotions.

When Lin Yuan was just starting to make a comeback in the United States, Tang Xiaoran was already with him.

It can be said that he is the most trustworthy person around him, no one.!

And her work ability is also extremely outstanding, so she has the absolute right to speak when Lin Yuan takes over as the shopkeeper.

Mei Ping was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed embarrassed.

When facing Tang Xiaoran, she could always feel a A suffocating sense of oppression.

This made it difficult for her to speak, let alone talk about cooperation.

But so many people were watching.

Whether she can overpower Miss Wang and sit in that position depends on this year!

Thinking of this, Mei Ping mustered up her courage again and said:

"Mr. Lin has just registered an investment company and has a lot of things to deal with. He must be very busy."

"But the export orders in your hands must go through the Foreign Trade Building."

"I am willing to be Mr. Lin’s contact person!"

"No matter how big the order is, export quotas will be given priority to Mr. Lin!"

Mei Ping said everything she wanted to say in one breath.

That's right!

Her purpose is not just as simple as getting the order from Lin Yuan.

It is to prepare for long-term cooperation!

As long as she can get close to Mr. Lin, It will definitely take off directly!

It will be easy to leave Miss Wang behind!

After the words fell, Mei Ping looked excited and expectant, waiting for Tang Xiaoran's answer.

People in the Zhizhen Garden watched the excitement in silence, Sure enough, he secretly thought in his heart!

Lin Yuan has a lot of abilities, and now almost everyone in Shanghai knows it!

If Mei Ping can really negotiate, her status and worth will be different!

The export quota of tens of millions of dollars in one breath, let alone He is a Mr. Bao, even if there are a few more, he may not be able to match it!

By then, Miss Wang’s limelight will definitely be overshadowed. From now on

, Miss Mei will probably be the only one on the Yellow River Road!

But... what did Miss Tang say?

Will you agree?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes turned to Tang Xiaoran.

Now Tang Xiaoran can change Mei Ping's fate with just one word.

As long as she agrees, they will definitely go up to congratulate her immediately and make her look familiar.

If you refuse...

Haha!

Who are you? Not familiar! Not familiar at all!

Under everyone's gaze, Tang Xiaoran spoke, and a cold voice came out, saying:

"Sorry, you are not qualified!"