After leaving the bar, walking on the side of the road, feeling the cold air outside on the skin, Zhou Buyi's mind cleared up for a while.
After thinking about it, he picked up his phone and made a call.
"You did a good job," Zhou Yi said in a low voice, "He told his family about his relationship with you. I can see that he is tempted, and he can gradually move on to the next step."
"Hehe." There was a soft voice from the opposite side, which made Zhou Buyi's scalp tingle, "It's not what you instructed, but don't forget our agreement."
"You can rest assured," Zhou Buyi assured, "After the matter is over, you will get what you deserve."
After finishing speaking, the two parties hung up the phone tacitly.
Standing on the street, Zhou Buyi couldn't help stretching. There was a sound in his stomach. At this moment, Zhou Buyi realized that he was hungry. He was so busy talking, he didn't take a bite, so he wanted to find a place to have a meal first.
Just when Zhou Buyi checked to see if there was any place to eat around, Zhou Buyi's cell phone rang.
"Zhou Yi, the last time you said you invited me to dinner, why haven't you heard anything about it? Usually you don't care about so many things in the team." Questioning voices came from the other side of the phone, and the person who heard the words had been resentful for a long time .
At this time, Zhou Buyi couldn't help but feel weird when he thought about the reason Shangguan Mingmei gave to leave just now.
"Come on, Mr. Xiong. We just touched each other." Zhou Buyi felt the freshness brought by the cold air, and then said, "It's the same place."
Mr. Xiong in Zhou Buyi's mouth is Xiong Fei, who is both a fellow villager and a college classmate with Zhou Buyi, and has always had a very close relationship. Two years ago, under Zhou Buyi's persuasion, he came to Jiangnan City, and under Zhou Buyi's arrangement Lead a group of teams engaged in wealth management sales.
Thirty minutes later, in a small restaurant not far from Zhou Buyi's residence, the two got together again, and ordered their favorite crock pot soup and rice noodles as usual, plus a few side dishes.
"Why do you eat this again?" Xiong Fei was a little disgusted, "Eat this every time, and you won't get tired of it."
"Come on, you talk so much." Zhou Yi threw his chopsticks to him, and continued, "Look at you gaining so much weight now, it's because you eat fancy things every day."
Taking a deep sip of the soup, and another sip of the rice noodles, Zhou Buyi and Xiong Fei ate with great enjoyment.
"One can of thousand-year-old rare fresh food is collected, and this soup will not be exchanged for gold." After Zhou Buyi finished eating, he said comfortably, "The ancients never deceived me."
"How are you doing recently?" Xiong Fei picked up the toothpick and asked while buckling it. "Our team is also on the right track. When will we start?"
"I'm officially serving as the president of Homeopathic Capital today." Zhou Buyi closed his eyes, as if he was still relishing the delicious food just now, "Come on, wait for my news over there, first, as before, help other fund companies sell as an agency."
"I don't care," Xiong Fei yelled immediately when he heard that, "You have become the president, haha, our comfortable days are coming soon."
"However, why did you say that we should celebrate."
"You kid is really good, you really did it, it's not in vain that I was fooled by you back then."
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When Xiong Fei's excitement passed, Zhou Buyi said slowly: "This is just the beginning, your client will continue to maintain, and when I notify you, we will do a big job."
"Haha, I understand." Xiong Fei nodded, his two-year preparation was finally coming to fruition, and he was still very excited at this moment. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com