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The man blocking the way was extremely handsome. He was around 1.8 meters tall, had fair skin, a round, smooth face, and a curved, aquiline nose. The most eye-catching thing about him was his pair of green eyes.

The appearance of the handsome man attracted the attention of the female customers, and they all looked at him with enchanting expressions that made the passing man jealous and envious.

However, this handsome appearance was extremely unfamiliar to Ye Weizhu.

"You are?"

Ye Weizhu looked suspiciously at the man.

The handsome man smiled and introduced himself: "My name is Fan Jianren, I have just returned from Tanzania University and am currently the general manager of the Imperial Court Hotel. I have heard of Miss Ye's name, this bouquet of roses is for you, please accept them!"

He handed the rose over.

Ye Weizhu was startled, she glanced at the rose but did not accept it.

Wen Jing, who was standing at the side, looked puzzled. She seemed to have thought of something and blurted out, "Isn't it the University of Tanzania? "Since when did the University of Nogono exist?"

With that, he stared at Fan Jianren.

Seeing that Ye Weizhu was indifferent to the situation and was even asked about it by Wen Jing, Fan Jianren blushed.

"I'm a football fan, that's why I went to Brazil to study. The University of Niño is famous in Brazil for its football, and is known as the cradle of football fans. However, the school's philosophy of being pragmatic and low-key is why it is not well-known."

After a series of explanations, Fan Jianren wiped off his cold sweat.

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Wen Jing nodded, as if she understood something.

In comparison, Ye Weizhu was not that easy to fool. In her opinion, the so called Neo Neo University was most likely just a random university, but all of this had nothing to do with her.

"So it's the Mr. Fan. My close friend is a straightforward person, don't mind her."

Ye Weizhu tried to smooth things over, her tone extremely calm.

Fan Jianren waved his hands and laughed humbly: "It's alright, people with straightforward personalities are good friends, like my teammates, they are all very straightforward."

After saying that, Fan Jianren once again handed over the rose in his hand over, and said with an apologetic smile: "Flowers with beauties, please accept them Miss Ye."

Rose brought Ye Weizhu to her side, but was not moved at all. "I accept Mr. Fan's kind intentions, so there's no need for fresh flowers and lunch. I'm very sorry!"

He then looked towards Wen Jing and smiled. "Jing, let's go!"

The beauty did not appreciate this, making Fan Jianren feel embarrassed, but he was not one to easily give up, as he blocked his path and persevered, "I hope that Miss Ye will forgive my presumptuousness, but I actually came here to discuss a cooperation with you, if possible, I would like to invite you to lunch together, and discuss the details during dinner."

If one plan failed, Fan Jianren would come up with another one.

In fact, Ye Weizhu had already guessed Fan Jianren's identity when she heard the name "Imperial Hotel". Because the Tianhai City's rich and powerful circle was only so big, and the Royal Hotel had a clubhouse under its banner, one of the branch stores was merely one street away from the Fragrant Area Clubhouse. As a colleague, he naturally had an understanding of it.

"Mr. Fan, please forgive my bluntness, your two families also operate clubhouses, how can we discuss about cooperation?"

It was just that Ye Weizhu did not say it explicitly, but the meaning was clear, as long as one was not stupid enough to understand it.

Fan Jianren knew the meaning behind Ye Weizhu's words, and laughed: "Miss Ye misunderstands, there is no way to complete the business, furthermore, Tianhai City is so big, there are at least a few tens or even hundreds of business here. If I were to treat everyone as my enemy, then it would be too tiring for me.

Ye Weizhu did not reply. She only looked at Fan Jianren, waiting for him to explain herself.

Seeing that, Fan Jianren laughed: I have said it before, I like football more, I plan to invest 200 million to build a football club, since your two families are so close, I want to give this construction task to Jin Yun to finish, I wonder what Miss Ye thinks about this?

Not all of the 200 million was spent on construction, and at least half of it was used on buying land. The building materials would cost at least 40 to 50 million, so in terms of this business, the real profit for the builders was only around 50 million.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Mm …"

Ye Weizhu hesitated for a moment, then said: "Since Mr. Fan thinks highly of Jinyun Group, then I will send the project manager to discuss it with you in detail. If you are satisfied with the deal, then let's do it, what do you think?"

Fan Jianren was confused, he had thought that Ye Weizhu would agree to lunch, but did not expect him to not even mention this issue, and directly sent the project manager to receive him. From the looks of it, he did not seem to be interested in this 200 million yuan project.

"Choosing a sun is not as good as meeting a sun. Wouldn't it be the same if Miss Ye and I were to negotiate? "Why bother with the people below?"

Fan Jianren shamelessly requested.

Ye Weizhu was troubled. "But I still need to buy lunch for my boyfriend?"

When those words came out, Fan Jianren's face instantly turned green, he never expected that Ye Weizhu would actually say such a reason.

"But as far as I know, you're still single!"

Fan Jianren blurted out in his exasperation.

Ye Weizhu, who was originally smiling, changed her expression when she heard this, becoming ugly. Her tone became slightly cold: "Mr. Fan seems to be meddling in things too wide? "Having a boyfriend or not is my personal matter, I don't need you to worry."

Ye Weizhu did not want to waste any more time, so after sshe finished speaking, he prepared to leave.

Relying on his family's wealth, Fan Jianren had always been unstoppable when it came to picking up girls. No matter how aloof a woman was, she could not withstand three rounds of his sugar-coated cannonballs and money attacks, but right now, she was defeated by Ye Weizhu. This was something that he found hard to accept, nor was he willing to accept.

"Miss Ye, this is a project worth hundreds of millions! Is it not even worth a man's lunch? "

Fan Jianren tried to persuade Ye Weizhu, but he received a bad expression with a rhetorical question.

"The Mr. Fan might not know the meaning of money, but earning money is just to make the person I love happy. If you make my boyfriend starve for a business deal, I would rather not have this money."

Ye Weizhu's words were spoken with incomparable firmness, causing Wen Jing, who was at the side, to be moved.

Wen Jing agreed: "That's right, Sister Ye is right. I work so hard just to make my family's lives better, but unfortunately, I don't have a boyfriend right now. When I meet that man I love so much in the future, I will definitely take care of him like Sister Ye does."

They always said that three women was just a play, but at the moment, the two girls singing and singing simply did not give Fan Jianren any leeway to speak. Just as he was at a loss for words, a person ran out of the building.

"Hey, Xiao Wei, why are you two running so fast? You didn't even wait for me! "

Seeing that Ye Weizhu was still downstairs from the window, Lin Yiyuan chased after him. Panting, he ran in front of Ye Weizhu and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Seemingly afraid that Lin Yiyuan would misunderstand Ye Weizhu, Ye Weizhu hurriedly explained: "This is a customer of the company, our business has already been discussed.

With that, Ye Weizhu grabbed Lin Yiyuan's arm and walked away, not giving him the chance to continue.