only soft on you

Chen Yan pressed her voice and said to her again: "Although Johnson is a philistine, he doesn't seem to have any weakness, but he loves his wife deeply and obeys his wife. His wife has no hobbies, luxury goods and money, even She doesn't like power, but photography is her favorite. And I also said that Mrs. Johnson is your fan."

Zhou Tang understood it immediately.

What Chen Yan meant was that she wanted her to persuade Johnson's wife, so that Johnson's wife would listen to Johnson.

Zhou Tang also heard Chen Yan mention that Mrs. Johnson was her fan two days ago, but she didn't take it seriously. After all, this trip was to negotiate a contract, and Chen Yan was the main force. Chen Yan's ability was able to win this contract, but he did not expect that such an arrogant person as Chen Yan would use women to achieve his goals.

Seeing Zhou Tang's face fluctuate slightly, Chen Yan fixed her with deep eyes, and continued: "If you want Johnson to compromise, I naturally have other ways, and if you can accomplish this, you will not only be more If you get Smith's fancy, you will even get the attention and resources from Johnson, so your future future will be limitless."

Chen Yan's voice was a little soft, but in Zhou Tang's ears, it carried an inexplicable allure and thickness.

Yes, Chen Yan was right.

If this contract can be facilitated by her, Zhou Tang, or if she can really seize this opportunity to deal with Johnson's wife, Zhou Tang can't imagine how many benefits there will be.

"Miss Zhou, my wife wants to see you very much. Can you come with me to see her?" At this moment, the anxious young woman ran up to Zhou Tang and asked out of breath.

Her tone was very respectful and cautious, as if she was afraid that Zhou Tang would not agree.

Only then did Zhou Tang regain his composure, and replied softly, "It's my honor for Madam to invite me."

Zhou Tang was quickly taken by the young woman alone to a pavilion on the east side of the manor.

It was only at this time that Zhou Tang discovered that this manor not only had an antique corridor, but also a large artificial lake. There was a pavilion in the center of the lake, and a woman in a purple skirt was sitting in the pavilion.

Different from the elegant and extravagant ladies of ordinary rich families, this woman is about forty years old, but her skin is very fair. There is no trace of luxury in her whole body, only a purple Hanfu.

Her hair was tied lightly, and her face was lightly made up. Seeing Zhou Tang approaching, she stood up in surprise and greeted him. The smile on her face was sincere and warm, and she was obviously about forty years old. But like a little girl chasing stars, her eyes are full of stars.

"Zhou Qing." The woman hurriedly greeted Zhou Tang.

Zhou Tang hurriedly smiled back at her, then stood in front of her, and said slowly, "Hi, ma'am."

The woman smiled and said: "Don't be so polite, my name is Liu Xi, you can call me Sister Xi."

Zhou Tang smiled and said, "Sister Xi."

Liu Xi stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Tang's hand and let Zhou Tang sit down. He said with some emotion, "I've wanted to see you for a long time. I originally planned to fly to Canada to find you. I didn't expect to meet you by such a coincidence. I like you very much." I also like your photography style, really, I am your die-hard fan."

Liu Xi's voice is very gentle, with the shyness of a little girl.

Zhou Tang carefully observed Liu Xi's expression, and at the moment he was a little envious of Liu Xi from the bottom of his heart.

If it wasn't for Johnson pampering her to the bone, she wouldn't have suffered any grievances or sufferings. How could Liu Xi, who is around 40 years old, be so well-maintained, and how could she still be soft and shy like a little girl.

Johnson really favors Liu Xi.