Chapter 962

"Ha ha, Mr. Rong, to be honest, you can see for yourself." Liu Weisheng pushes the contract to Rong Mingyuan. Rong Mingyuan takes it.

In fact, the conditions proposed by song ruochang are not too harsh, but they are by no means simple. With Liu Weisheng's ability, they may not be able to accept them.

But Rong Mingyuan said lightly: "yes, promise her. I bought your brand, and you can raise the conditions."

"What?" Liu Weisheng suspected that his ears were wrong, but Rong Mingyuan affirmed, "you didn't hear me wrong. You come forward and ask her to come back and sign a contract."

"Well May I think about it? " All of a sudden, Liu Weisheng was reluctant to transfer his brand.

"20 million." Rong Mingyuan spoke.

Liu Weisheng said again: "this..."

"Thirty million." Rong Mingyuan calmly looked at him, "how?"

Liu Weisheng looks embarrassed, but in fact he clenches his teeth: "deal!"

***

Song ruochu was about to pay for the taxi, but he received a call from Liu Weisheng, who said, "Miss Song, I'm sorry to disturb you again. I've carefully considered your conditions. I promise, when can you come and sign the contract?"

Song ruochu really didn't expect Liu Weisheng to be able to meet such conditions, and it's so fast. It's really unexpected, and it's too late today. She said, "it's only a few days. I don't have time these days."

"No way!" As soon as Liu Weisheng was worried, his voice became a little loud.

Song ruochu slightly takes away his mobile phone and twists his eyebrows. Liu Weisheng explains awkwardly: "no, Miss Song, I mean if the plan changes, it's not good. It's better to bump into the sun. I'll treat you to dinner in the evening. Let's sign a contract."

"It's too anxious."

"No hurry, no hurry." Liu Weisheng was anxious and sweating, "well, Miss Song, you're going to be busy in the next few days, but I'm going on a business trip for more than a month, so in order not to affect the progress, you have to sign a contract as soon as possible."

"Ha ha, did you really think about it?"

Liu Weisheng busily nodded: "I really think about it. Let's sign the contract tonight."

"All right." Song ruochu finally agreed. Lao Zhong later investigated Liu Weisheng's character. In fact, her reputation is not bad, which is why she agreed so quickly.

Liu Weisheng immediately told her the address of the hotel. Song ruochu answered and asked the driver to drive directly to the hotel.

Liu Weisheng is really a big hand. He invited her to the most expensive restaurant in the city.

People who come in and out of here are either rich or expensive. It's hard to find a table every night. Of course, these are given to her by the driver on the road after listening to the address.

It's no exaggeration to say it's brilliant.

She walked calmly in the corridor paved with white Persian carpet. When she saw that Liu Weisheng had opened the largest box, she felt a little exaggerated: "Mr. Liu, we are only two people. We don't need to spend so much."

"Of course, not only the two of us, but also a friend who happens to be very interested in children's wear industry. So I'd like to discuss with Miss Song. Miss Song doesn't mind."

Song ruochu was very disgusted with such a way.

But the person has already arrived at the box door, she also not good turn over face to leave a person, but not happy, so pressure in the bottom of the heart.

Liu Weisheng eagerly opens the door for her. Song ruochu sees a man sitting at the dining table with his proud back in a casual and lazy posture. He puts his hand on the dining table and taps his fingers on the table with a unique rhythm.

"Mr. Rong, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Miss Song is here."

Song ruochu frowned and watched the owner of this figure slowly get up and turn around. He had a deep and cold face with indescribable charm, which could break the sales record on the cover of any magazine.

But in his eyes, too strong sense of aggression made her feel rude, so she just nodded coldly: "Mr. Rong."

she as like as two peas and a face with Su's dyed face. He clearly had already prepared himself. He could see with his own eyes that if he was alive in front of him, this strong visual impact could be compared to a photograph. There was a slight tremor in his hands.

"Do you know me?" Rong Mingyuan's voice was very hoarse.

Only he knew what he was expecting and what he was nervous about.

Song ruochu pulled his lips and gave a faint smile. His pure eyes were not fake: "I don't know. Mr. Liu calls me that. I'll follow him. It's always right."

Her cold smile, her calm eyes when she looked at him, really didn't recognize him.

Rong Mingyuan is sure that she really doesn't know herself. It's impossible for a person to pretend to be like this.

Is she really Suran? It's just a face like Su Ran's, but how can there be two people who are so similar in this world?

he can't convince himself.

He stared at her for a moment, so greedy wantonly grabbed her beautiful face, even Liu Weisheng was aware of the strange, and quickly asked them to sit down.Song ruochu regretted that he agreed to come to the dinner. The man's eyes were too overbearing and his breath was too strong. She didn't like the man's close body!

It seems that with natural fear and resistance, so she chose the farthest position from him and sat down opposite him.

Fourteen people's luxurious table, but only three people sat down, the breath was too dull.

Rong Mingyuan took back his mind and handed her the menu: "Miss Song, please."

"The guest is as the Lord wishes. I'd better give it to Mr. Liu."

"No, no, No Liu Weisheng is such a thorough person. Rong Mingyuan has an extraordinary mind for this Miss Song. Naturally, he won't make a fuss. "Ladies first, ladies first, let's order Miss Song."

Song ruochu shrugged his shoulders, but he was not polite. He took over the menu and looked at it at will. Then he raised his head and asked, "Mr. Liu, who is the host of this meal tonight?"

"Ah -" Liu Weisheng was shocked.

Rong Mingyuan did answer: "I."

“ok！” Song ruochu showed an elegant and charming smile, "then I'll light it."

What's expensive, what to order.

Liu Weisheng looks at Song ruochu's impolite report of a string of dish names. His heart is shaking. Fortunately, this meal is not his own host. Otherwise, it will be enough for him to bleed.

Her point of effort, Rong Mingyuan is not blinking an eye, that deep eyes always linger in her open and close red Yan small mouth.

Liu Weisheng's heart suddenly moved. Did the great president take a fancy to miss song?

So, how is that possible?

"It's over?" Suddenly listen to Rong Mingyuan ask.

Song ruochu handsome close the menu, smile: "first order these, not enough to point to the time."

"Good." Rong Mingyuan told the waiter at the back, "another red bar I treasure here, the best year."

"Yes, Mr. Rong." The waiter took the order.

Song ruochu looks down at the exquisite tablecloth on the dining table, but Rong Mingyuan opens his voice: "Miss Song, Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi, the two child stars, are in the ascendant now. Do you have any plans to take other advertisements, such as children's toys or ice cream advertisements?"

"Mr. Rong is well-informed. It depends on the situation. After all, the children are too young. Everything depends on their bodies."

"Oh? So maybe we still have a chance to cooperate

***

"opportunities don't come at random, and of course they don't come at all." Song ruochu's reply was ambiguous, "I said that my children are still too young. Everything is based on their body and will. As a mother, I won't force them to do things they don't like."

twins, as like as two peas, are the faces that are more coincidental than they are now.

No, Rong Mingyuan doesn't believe it.

Liu Weisheng hopes that the plunder and invasion in Rong Mingyuan's eyes is just his illusion.

However, his children's clothing brand has been acquired by Rong Mingyuan, and then he retired with success. He should not be talkative, so he drinks.

Rong Mingyuan nodded faintly. He knew that the dishes with sky high prices would come up soon.

It's also expensive. It's true that it has all kinds of color, fragrance and it's good.

Rong Mingyuan has been quietly watching her chopsticks, he asked her to order, just want to see her preferences, but did not see the clue, and from this dish, she often tasted, but also nothing.

However, one of them was su Ran's favorite. Song ruochu didn't even touch it. His heart broke out.

Su ran once left a large area of scars on his back. He wanted to take off song ruochu's clothes on the spot to verify his body!

The wine hidden in the wine cellar is sent to the scene of Kaifeng. Rong Ming's distant relatives pour a glass for song ruochu.

A full glass.

Song ruochu said with a smile: "Mr. Rong is really kind."

Rong Mingyuan didn't like it: "I spent a lot of money to collect this wine from abroad. It is said that it has been treasured for 20 years. Miss Song has a taste."

Song ruochu nodded, picked up the transparent wine glass and shook it slightly. The wine red liquid swayed slightly in the glass body, just like the blood flowing in the blood vessel, with the beauty of temptation.

She leaned up to her nose and sniffed, then accurately told the year of the red wine.

Rong Mingyuan was surprised.

Finally, she put it to her mouth and sipped the tea. Then she reported the specific ingredients of the wine exactly. Her elegant posture was amazing.

Su ran doesn't have the ability to judge wine, which can't be cultivated in a short time.

Liu Weisheng clapped his hands: "Miss Song, good skill. You can taste it all. "

Song ruochu is still that honor and disgrace is not surprised indifferent appearance: "Liu general praise."

On the surface, there is no sound, but in the heart there is a faint smile.This red wine is still in stock in Mr. Feng's huge cellar. She has seen, played and drunk it.

It's really a good wine. However, for Mr. Feng, it is not very precious.

Therefore, she has drunk a lot. The person who really knows wine is Mr. Feng. Every time he drinks with him, he can always taste the year and ingredients at the first time.