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Chapter 536 Isn’t She Just a Woman (15)

Wen Qiyang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that 'Xiao Wen' was calling him, the corner of his mouth twitched, and before he could refuse, he was dragged to her house by his aunt with enthusiasm.

After entering the house, he briefly introduced him to Qu Qingge's uncle, and showed him a photo of their daughter who was going to college in another city.

During the period, Wen Qiyang also went downstairs and brought up a box of special Moutai in the car. When his uncle saw the wine, he couldn't restrain the wine worms in his stomach, so he couldn't help opening a bottle. He drank it, still chattering in praise.

The husband and wife were very enthusiastic. They poured him tea and prepared fruits, then sat on the sofa, chatted with him about Qu Qingge for a while, and asked a bunch of questions.

"Xiao Wen, don't just sit there, drink some tea." My aunt said politely, looking at the man who spoke and behaved dignifiedly, couldn't help being curious, and asked again: "Xiao Wen, what are you doing?" work."

Wen Qiyang was holding a teacup, a big teacup, smelling the smell and looking at the color, he knew that this Tieguanyin was not the best, but he still politely sipped it, and returned: "My job is messy and I do everything."

"How much is your annual salary?" After hesitating for a while, the aunt asked again.

"I don't know," Wen Qiyang replied without thinking.

That's true, Wen Qiyang does everything, real estate, jewelry, entertainment, and sometimes arms. As for the annual salary, he really doesn't know.

However, his vague answer made it difficult for the couple to ask any more questions, so they chatted casually.

Then my aunt returned to her bedroom as if she suddenly thought of something.

As soon as she entered the door, she couldn't wait to turn out the three bags. The first thing she saw was not the style and color of the bags, but the price tag.

Her eyes flickered, blinked, rubbed her eyes again, and finally stretched out her fingertips and counted tens of millions, and then she was sure that there were as many as six digits on each price tag!
The business in the clubhouse is quite busy tonight, except for the luxurious private rooms of V1, almost every private room is full.

Qu Qingge shuttled around in various private rooms, greeted familiar guests, toasted with good relations, and tactfully gave some fruit plates and snacks to those who came for the first time, and handed out business cards by the way.

When it came to the last private room, she went in with another salesman.

Because the guest inside is an engineering boss, he has to treat guests to dinner in this clubhouse 20 days a month, especially after Qu Qingge came, and after a week, he even had two meals a day, and he would bring a group of people with him. Friends came to join us and almost regarded this place as a canteen.

Not only that, but it was said that as long as Qu Qingge was around, he would come every day.

However, this man in his thirties, with his salivating eyes, looked at Qu Qingge with goosebumps all over his body.

"Qing Ge, let's toast together later, I mixed some grape juice with your red wine for you, drink it quickly, don't let them smell it."

Qu Qingge's colleagues kindly reminded her, and then two marketing managers with different temperaments pushed the door open and walked in.

The first few guests were easy to dismiss, Qu Qingge drank some grape juice, not much, but when he came to the engineering boss Mr. Han, he took Qu Qingge's red wine glass, called the waiter, and changed Served a white wine glass.

(End of this chapter)