Zeng Yuewei felt that she was very cheap, she obviously disgusted He Tian, and she had to put on the clothes he gave her, and endure the other party's teasing, just for the 1% possibility.
The quality of the Zeng family's products is indeed very high, and the price will not drop if they cooperate with anyone. It's just that in the current world, many results are not determined by objective facts, but are controlled by some annoying people.
So when she was wearing a red dress, stepping on seven centimeter high heels, and getting into He Tian's car, she felt like a prostitute.
"Ha, this skirt really suits you! In fact, there is a white one, but you have the temperament of a rose with thorns, how can you wear white? You are not a weeping white lotus."
While driving the car, He Tian looked up and down unscrupulously, like appreciating a fine work of art.
Zeng Yuewei didn't bother to answer, she just said, "I'll be back after participating in the event, and you don't need to see it off."
"That's not okay. I made an appointment at the Crystal Palace, and I want to have dinner with you. Hey, I heard that their suite is also good. Shall we try it?"
"He Tian!"
She turned her head so violently that fire spewed out of her eyes.
"Just kidding, kidding, don't be angry!"
He is a veteran in dealing with women, so he immediately comforted him, stopped talking about this topic, and replaced it with some inside information about the event.
It is said that He Tian has a young man named Li Yang, whose family is engaged in comprehensive industries, and has also entered real estate in recent years. Like him, Li Yang also took over the burden and began to participate in certain decisions and operations of the company.
Agarwood is very popular now, so this buddy has used his brains, taking incense as the theme, taking the concept of tranquility and fun, and focusing on building a high-end community. For this reason, an agarwood exhibition was specially organized, one is to expand the business field, and the other is to attract people's attention and warm up the project.
The location is a museum in the north of the city, not too far away, and it took more than 20 minutes to arrive.
The museum has four floors and is quite large. There are banners hanging in front of the door, as well as flower baskets and hot air balloons. The two got out of the car and walked in without an invitation. The service staff were obviously trained, and they recognized it at a glance, and bowed immediately.
Once inside, Zeng Yuewei was a little surprised that there were quite a few people, including reporters from print media, online media, and TV stations. And somewhere on the right, a person talking to the camera is Li Yang.
This buddy wears black-rimmed glasses, is slightly fatter, and has a much more friendly temperament. He talked in the vernacular for a few minutes, sent the reporter away, and then ran straight to this side.
After saying hello to a good friend, she turned to Zeng Yuewei and said, "This is Miss Zeng, right?"
"Hello Mr. Li, I've heard of you for a long time." She showed that iconic public relations smile again.
"Whether famous or not, they are all mutual love. I heard that Ms. Zeng has a lot of research on Chen Xiang. Please give me some advice today."
"Mr. Li has won the award, so I want to open my eyes!"
A few people exchanged pleasantries, and another friend came, Li Yang approached He Tian, and said in a low voice, "I'll be on the fourth floor in a while, I'll go first."
"Okay, get out!"
He Tian waved his hand and took Zeng Yuewei to wander around.
Li Yang went to entertain guests, media, and even some ordinary elderly people. He is not so ostentatious, with a smooth surface, at least he looks comprehensive.
I have been busy for a long time, and just after a while, I suddenly heard a female voice next to me:
"Mr. Li, can I take a photo of you?"
Um
He turned his head to look, his heart skipped a beat, and he paused for a moment before saying: "You are..."
"I belong to Tianbao, and I'm here to help today."
"Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"
"Okay, Mr. Zhao is abroad, otherwise he would have come here today... Uh, Mr. Li, you can just stand up." The girl ordered a little.
"Oh, sorry."
Li Yang, who was about to put on a pose, smiled and took a more natural pose. The girl clicked and clicked, and then said: "We will make some brochures, and I will ask for your advice then."
"It's too polite, Tianbao is an old friend, so he can trust it. By the way, I don't know you..."
"Oh, this is my business card." She took out a business card and handed it over.
"Jiang Xiaozhai? Good name!"
Li Yang took a look, couldn't help but praised, then passed his own, and reminded: "There will be a small event on the fourth floor later, if you don't mind, come and have a look."
"..."
Xiao Zhai was taken aback, there was no such arrangement on the schedule? However, she quickly realized that it should be an internal activity, and said, "Thank you Mr. Li, I will definitely go there. I still have something to do over there, so I won't bother you."
With that said, she turned around and left.
Li Yang poked in place, his eyes followed the figure all the time, making no effort to hide his possessiveness. He is a son of a wealthy family, so of course he has no shortage of women, but he clearly distinguishes between sexual relations and emotions. He has only admitted two girlfriends since he was a child.
But when I saw Jiang Xiaozhai today, I felt a little bit like that.
On the other side, Xiao Zhai walked around the hall for a few times, finally caught a guy who was huddled in a corner eating snacks, and said sadly, "Food milk! You know how to eat after you finish your work!"
"Hmm... You're looking for death, so many people don't call me nicknames!" A chubby girl complained vaguely with something stuffed in her mouth.
"What's that called you? Oh... Panpan!"
"puff!"
The girl spit out a pile of broken biscuit crumbs, there is no way, the real name is even more shameful. She took a sip of water in a hurry before growling: "Call me Xiao Pan! Xiao Pan! Xiao Pan!"
"Okay, don't be angry, go back and buy milk tablets for you."
Xiao Zhai grabbed her by the collar, pulled her out like a puppy, and said, "Go, accompany me to the fourth floor."
"Why are you going to the fourth floor?"
"Didn't you say that Li Yang got a batch of raw spices? I guess they wanted to open the ingredients on the spot. We were lucky, and he really invited us."
"Cutting? Oh my god!"
As soon as Pan Pan heard this, she became excited, and ran away: "Then hurry up, I want to see and see for a long time!"
"Hey, don't fall, you clumsy one!"
Xiao Zhai had no choice but to follow behind unsteadily.
The so-called betting on jade, betting on incense, and betting on walnuts are not new, but for most people, they still belong to the folk tales. After all, their living environments are different, and they may not be able to meet each other in a lifetime.
It is said that when a plant is damaged, it will secrete a kind of oil to repair itself. This process is very slow. After one or two years, only a thin layer of oil can be seen; after ten or twenty years, the oil color will deepen; after thirty or fifty years, the oil color will be mellow and even. There are also those high-quality materials that have been hundreds of years old, and even the whole wood has turned into grease.
And this layer of oil is the "fragrance" in people's mouth.
To gamble on incense is to take a piece of wood and look at the oil color of its cross section to judge the fragrance inside. There is oil on the section, but there may be no oil inside, or the oil color is not thick and uneven. The most bitter ones are simply hollow inside.
Relying on eyesight, but also relying on luck, is similar to gambling jade, both of which are poor and rich.
Everyone has curiosity, and since they have the opportunity to witness it with their own eyes, they naturally don't want to miss it. Xiao Zhai already liked incense, so he happened to have the right appetite, sent a text message to someone, and took Panpan up to the fourth floor.