Chapter 275 Wife, You Really Touch Me
After we sat down, the food started to be served.
Since Tang Xiaoru had to drive, the task of accompanying the guests for drinking tonight was given to Chen Qingrong.
Kang Weiming is a person who likes to drink. In the past, people who came to him for work would just serve him well at the table and make sure he was satisfied.
However, Chen Qingrong and his team were not looking for Kang Weiming to do anything for them. They just wanted to invite him to dinner and have a brief chat about starting a new business.
"It's hard to get into any industry now." Kang Weiming shook his head helplessly. "It's too difficult to start from scratch. Xiao Tang, do you have any customer resources?"
Tang Xiaoru nodded and took a bite of food. "Yes, I have a lot of client resources, and Chen Qingrong also has a lot. Although I can't say 100%, at least 80% can be used."
"That's good." Kang Weiming laughed, "However, having customer resources is only the most basic. Xiao Tang, you guys resigned from your previous company and immediately started a new one, this..."
Kang Weiming talked a lot, and Tang Xiaoru would occasionally agree with him.
The first half of the banquet was about these things, while the second half was entirely about listening to Kang Weiming reminiscing about the past.
He kept saying he would keep a low profile, but when he started bragging about his past achievements, he didn't seem to be keeping a low profile at all.
When you want to brag, you have to find the right person to listen to you, otherwise, your bragging won't be effective.
To put it bluntly, it is to provide emotional value.
Chen Qingrong just happens to meet this requirement.
He is different from Tang Xiaoru. When Tang Xiaoru accompanied clients for dinner and social events, she had to keep her dignity to a certain extent. Although she could say polite words, she could not say anything that was too shameless.
But Chen Qingrong is different. Once he sits at the table, he is completely shameless and can say anything to flatter others. This guy brags about Kang Weiming and is even more awesome than Bruce Bridge himself.
Tang Xiaoru felt her face burning after hearing this, but he and Kang Weiming didn't notice it. Instead, they felt that they had met too late.
The more Kang Weiming talked to Chen Qingrong, the more he liked him. He even had the idea of kicking himself out as his apprentice and taking Chen Qingrong as his apprentice instead.
"Haha, then it's settled. If you come to the capital in the future, I will definitely treat you well."
"Then I will have to trouble you, Mr. Kang."
"Don't bother me, don't bother me. I'm old now, and I'd be happy if I had more people to accompany me. By the way, Xiao Chen, I heard you mentioned that you were looking for an office building, right? Is there any progress on this?"
"Not yet. Xiaoru and I are planning to go for a run on the weekend."
"Haha, I do know a friend here. Although he is not as rich as Chengshan, he has a lot of real estate. I'll give you a business card. If you need anything, you can go find him. Just mention my name and everything will go smoothly."
"Oh my, you are so polite. It's already tiring to invite you out for dinner so late. How can I be so polite?"
"You kid, you don't give me face, do you?"
"No, no, how about this, I'll toast you two more times, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want, Mr. Kang."
"You look down on me. If you did it, I would do it too."
"Haha, Mr. Kang is so domineering, haha."
……
After three rounds of drinks, it's time to go home.
Tang Xiaoru went to pay the bill, and Chen Qingrong sent Kang Weiming out. Kang Weiming's apprentice didn't say anything the whole time and didn't dare to drink. After all, he still had to drive Kang Weiming home.
After several refusals, Master Kang Weiming and his apprentice finally got in the car and left.
Tang Xiaoru quickly went to get a bottle of mineral water for Chen Qingrong, unscrewed the cap and handed it to him, "Take a sip, I see you feel like vomiting."
"I won't drink anymore." Chen Qingrong waved his hand, "If you drink again, I will really vomit."
As he spoke, he pulled out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her, "Pack it up, maybe it will be useful later."
"Yeah." Tang Xiaoru took it, patted his back, and said with some heartache, "Why did you drink so much? Tonight I mainly invited Mr. Kang to dinner and asked for his advice. I didn't say I wanted to get anything from him. Do you have to work so hard?" Chen Qingrong said with a distressed look, "I spent several thousand dollars. If I don't get something from him, I feel bad for spending this money."
Tang Xiaoru said angrily and amusedly, "I didn't ask you to spend any money."
"Isn't your money my money?"
“When did my money become your money?”
"You are mine, so why isn't your money mine?"
"You, rogue." Tang Xiaoru curled her lips and said, "Don't be so stingy. You still have to spend the money you need to spend. There will be a lot of places to spend money in the future."
"You have never been poor, so you don't understand." Chen Qingrong said with emotion.
Tang Xiaoru really had no way of responding to this.
She has never experienced what it feels like to be poor since she was a child.
Shaking her head, Tang Xiaoru held him and changed the subject, "Let's not talk about this anymore, let's go home."
"it is good."
When they arrived at the car, Tang Xiaoru asked him to sit in the back so that he could lie down and be more comfortable.
"Xiao Ru, turn off the air conditioner. It makes me want to vomit. Just open the window." Chen Qingrong said.
"it is good."
Tang Xiaoru actually turned off the air conditioner. Chen Qingrong rolled down the window and the wind blew in, and he felt much more comfortable.
Whether it is summer or winter, the air conditioning in the car makes him very uncomfortable.
The most comfortable way to use air conditioning is to lie on your own bed at home.
Tang Xiaoru drove Chen Qingrong to her home, stopped the car, and looked back at Chen Qingrong, "We're home..."
As a result, she found that Chen Qingrong had fallen asleep.
Tang Xiaoru felt a little reluctant, but she still reached out and pushed his leg, calling gently, "Wake up, Chen Qingrong, we're home, wake up."
Chen Qingrong still had his eyes closed, but he spoke, "Call me husband. If you don't call me husband, I won't wake up."
Tang Xiaoru smiled helplessly, "Husband, can you wake up now?"
"Still can't wake up."
"So what else do you want?"
"Touch my hook." Chen Qingrong might have been really drunk, and he said this without thinking.
Tang Xiaoru froze for a moment, then she gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand.
"Fuck!" Chen Qingrong immediately opened his eyes and looked at Tang Xiaoru with horror, "Wife, you, you, you really touched me!"
Tang Xiaoru's face was red, and she mumbled to find excuses, "I, I don't want to touch you, but I don't want you to sleep in the car either. Besides, aren't you wearing pants?"
"You touched it too, right?"
"Forehead."
"What does it feel like? Is it as hard as iron?"
"..."
Thanks to 20230331 for the monthly ticket, and thanks to Da Ai for the monthly ticket of Stir-fried Pork with Green Pepper
(End of this chapter)
