My wife is super prosperous

Chapter 216

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A few people stood on the street for a while, and saw a young boy who looked like a servant squeezed out of the study, looking around on the street.

Nie Jingquan smiled, and waved his arms at the boy from a distance, but he said to Shi Zining and the others: "This boy is from Brother Song's side."

The boy finally saw Nie Jingquan and his party, and ran over with a grin: "Uncle Nie, our master guessed that you would come, so I asked you to take you into the study through the back door."

"Brother Song actually let me go through the back door?" Nie Jingquan said out of anger, "It seems that the threshold of your study has been squeezed today, right?"

"Thanks to Uncle Nie, business in the study is really good today." The servant narrowed his eyes with a smile, and made a gesture of invitation: "This way please."

Shi Zining smiled and followed behind Nie Jingquan.

Think about the surprise that Lord Qiu saw when he saw them just now, and look at Song Weizhong also did not get the news that Nie Jingquan was coming, but he was able to send someone out to greet him in advance. You can completely see the gap between the two. Song Weizhong, a competitor in the business field, was full of admiration.

When Nie Jingquan, Shi Zining and the others went to the back hall of the study, they didn't see Song Weizhong's figure, and the servant hurriedly said, "Have a cup of tea and wait for a while, our master is still helping out ahead, and will be here soon. "

Speaking of which, Song Weizhong and Nie Jingquan are actually the same kind of people. They both like to do business matters by themselves. Song Weizhong came to the study early this morning to sit in charge.

Nie Jingquan said to the boy: "Don't rush your master, it won't be too late to greet us after he finishes his work."

Nie Jingquan and Shi Zining almost finished their second cup of tea when they saw Song Weizhong limping at the entrance of the hall.

Song Weizhong clasped his fists at Shi Zining and Nie Jingquan: "I'm sorry for keeping Mr. Shi and Brother Nie waiting for so long."

Shi Zining smiled: "It's okay, business is important."

"That's right," Nie Jingquan said with joy on his face, "Your study's business is doing well, and I'm also happy."

Song Weizhong was in a happy mood: "Yes, the business is good, we all make money!"

Nie Jingquan laughed.

It is precisely because of Song Weizhong's frank and straightforward temperament that Nie Jingquan thinks it is worth dating.

Song Weizhong exchanged a few words with Shi Zining and Nie Jingquan, and said: "There are no outsiders here, so I just told Mr. Shi and Brother Nie, I have to watch from the front, I'm afraid I won't be free for a while. Here to greet you. How about this, I will be the host tonight, how about we go to the 'Fuxi Restaurant' for a few drinks?"

Nie Jingquan was naturally all right, he asked Shi Zining with his eyes.

Shi Zining raised his lips: "Zining respect is worse than obedience."

Unexpectedly, "Fuxi Restaurant" is so famous in Yizhou City, even big merchants like Nie Jingquan and Song Weizhong called "Fuxi Restaurant" when they opened their mouths.

"Okay, that's it. At the end of Shen Shi, we will meet at the 'Fuxi Restaurant'."

At the end of the application period, the three of them arrived as scheduled.

Song Weizhong was much older than Nie Jingquan, even though he was rescued from Hong Ping that night, he never showed any extra emotions, but after seeing Shi Zining and Nie Jingquan, Song Weizhong couldn't help but excitedly said: "Mr. , Brother Nie, guess how many stationery boxes my study sold today?"

Shi Zining's knowledge of Yizhou City was limited, so she couldn't estimate it.

Nie Jingquan only provided stationery boxes to four studies in Yizhou City, which actually included the study of the Song family. He thought about it and would conservatively estimate: "Sixty?"

Song Weizhong laughed loudly: "Guess again!"

Nie Jingquan raised his eyebrows: "Seventy?"

"Go up and guess."

Nie Jingquan felt his heart beat faster, and said boldly, "One hundred?"

(End of this chapter)