Chapter 115 [Eight Years of Disappearance] (Part 2)
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··Han Ruzhong took out the phone number, dialed out, pressed the hands-free button directly, and soon someone answered the phone.[]
The voice was filled with respect, it was the voice of a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.
"Hello, Mr. Han, are you in Pingjing or...?" The background sound over there was a little noisy, probably in something. Although this person came to the door to answer the phone, he still revealed the background sound over there.
"I'm not in Pingjing..." In comparison, Han Ruzhong's tone was completely respectful, and it was completely a sense of domineeringness. "Do you know this person, Cui Manli?"
"I know...why, Mr. Han has something to do with her? I'll contact you now."
"I'm asking her for something, but you can do it for me."
"You said..."
"You go and ask Cui Manli if she already knows the death of her ex-husband Li Jun. Then ask her, three years ago, in August, if Li Jun had visited Pingjing to find her, and if he had asked her for some money. Don't say I asked, think of a solution yourself and tell me immediately after knowing the exact answer."
"No problem, Mr. Han, I'll call Cui Manli over here and call you later."
Han Ruzhong hung up the phone directly, turned around and smiled and said to Luo Jin, "Boss, get it done, wait for the news." Seeing that Luo Jin was interested in asking, Han Ruzhong explained: "This guy's company could not turn over the capital at the beginning of this year. I raised him some funds. Now he holds 28% of the shares of their company and is the largest shareholder. I have checked Cui Manli's company before and has a relatively long-term cooperative relationship with this guy's company. Cui Manli is very weak and almost begged for this guy's order."
Luo Jin nodded and continued to drink with Tao Hua.
In the nightclub of a five-star hotel in Beijing, a middle-aged man with a pretty good figure and a good demeanor also pushed open the private room door behind him and waved to a young woman in her professional attire and was in a thirty-something.
When the woman saw this, she immediately said to the man in her thirties: "Director Xu, sorry, our Mr. Zhang called me and come when you go."
Director Xu squinted his eyes and nodded: "Go, but go quickly and go back quickly!" Seeing the woman get up and go out, his hand landed on the girl's thigh on the other side, and he touched her skirt along the girl's thigh, but his eyes were already staring at the female secretary in professional clothes, and he was very fantasizing.
"Mr. Zhang, is there anything wrong?"
Director Xu was in charge of their business. In order to get an approval document, Mr. Zhang was willing to give up all his most capable female secretary and asked her to get the approval document tonight. But now he suddenly called her out, and this matter seemed a bit strange.
Mr. Zhang nodded: "Appointment, I want to see Cui Manli, ask the front desk to open a room for the upper part, and ask Cui Manli to come over immediately."
The female secretary felt a little chewy when she heard it: "Mr. Zhang, although that old woman Cui Manli is a bit beautiful, she is so old. Have you tasted a lot lately?"
"What the hell do you want to do? You have served me tonight. I can't get the approval document, so I'll ask." Mr. Zhang couldn't explain to her. Although this girl is Mr. Zhang's new favorite, she couldn't get any Han Ruzhong. It's too difficult to find investors like Han Ruzhong. As the company's major shareholder, she basically doesn't care about the company's operations and only gives a little guidance in the direction. The position of the chairman of the board of directors is still left to Mr. Zhang, who currently has less than 20% of the shares. If Han Ruzhong is unhappy, the board of directors can change the situation at any time.
Seeing that Mr. Zhang was unhappy, the female secretary didn't dare to act coquettishly, but just said, "There is no big problem on Director Xu, but it's not good that you can leave early, right?"
"You know, that guy wishes me to leave early. Stop talking nonsense, make arrangements quickly."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements now. But Mr. Zhang, I want to change a car." The secretary is not stupid. If he handles that Director Xu, he must have to go to bed with him tonight. Of course, he must explain the benefits in advance.
Mr. Zhang is never stingy in this regard. His purpose has always been like this. If you want others to work hard for you, you have to meet the other party's needs. It is always his own way for others to take the lead. For the sake of small money, all the people who let the big money slip away are fools.
"You are the secretary of the president's office. It's already eye-catching to drive the A5. Don't change the car. I'll give you a hotel-style apartment on the fifth ring road."
Although the Fifth Ring Road is already a very remote location in Pingjing, a hotel-style apartment is mostly about 40 to 50 square meters, but it will take 700,000 to 800,000 yuan to get it. This is definitely no worse than changing her car.
The secretary smiled as soon as he heard this, and immediately walked towards the front desk of the nightclub to arrange it for President Zhang. President Zhang walked back to the private room, whispering to Director Xu while laughing lewdly, obviously completely handing the female secretary to Director Xu.
Cui Manli felt very strange when she received a call from her secretary. A woman who is doing business in the capital is older, but she is still pretty. Sometimes she must submit to her to get customers. However, Mr. Zhang has always been more arrogant than the top and looks down on women of her age. This time it was so strange that she actually asked her to rush to the hotel immediately and go directly into the hotel room.
However, Cui Manli did not hesitate. This year's contract was about to expire. Cui Manli was still thinking about how to find Mr. Zhang to continue the contract. Since Mr. Zhang was interesting, Cui Manli would not refuse. Compared to the minds of other companies, Mr. Zhang was also considered elegant. He was in his forties but still had an excellent figure. Although his facial features were only average, men of this age did not rely on delicate facial features. Even from the perspective of his bedmate, Mr. Zhang was a very suitable candidate.
I hurriedly applied some base stuff on my face. Although I just went to bed and put on makeup was unnecessary, but a woman who was almost forty years old was always indispensable. I always had to use some thoughts to cover up the wrinkles.
After preparing to stop, Cui Manli hurried out and drove straight to the hotel. When she arrived at the hotel front desk, she reported her name and got the room card. After taking the elevator into the room, Cui Manli did not rush to call Mr. Zhang, but instead opened a bottle of red wine, arranged it a little before calling Mr. Zhang.
After telling Mr. Zhang that he had arrived, Cui Manli immediately went to the bathroom and took a simple shower. She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and didn't wear anything inside. She sat on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Mr. Zhang to arrive.
The doorbell rang, and Cui Manli rang barefoot to open the door for Mr. Zhang. If you say that Mr. Zhang really had no thoughts about Cui Manli, it was purely to accomplish what Han Ruzhong told him. As soon as the door opened, he saw Cui Manli wearing this look, and his bathrobe was loosely opened, revealing the two old but tall meat balls inside. The gullies in the middle were quite touching. The slight sense of humiliation that Mr. Zhang had given his recent new love to another man immediately turned into a **, ready to pour it on Cui Manli at any time.
However, Mr. Zhang could still tell the difference between the urgency and importance. Han Ruzhong's phone number has been more than half an hour now. He must know the answer quickly and dare not let Han Ruzhong wait for more.
So Mr. Zhang still maintained his usual demeanor, walked into the door with his hands behind his back, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit..."
Cui Manli didn't understand. She had dealt with President Zhang in recent years. Although she had never had a substantial relationship, she knew that President Zhang looked down on her. However, when she was drunk, she touched her thighs and even made a deeper joke between her legs. This time she thought it was a further breakthrough, but she didn't expect that after she carefully prepared, President Zhang came in indifferently and posed for casual chat with her, which made Cui Manli, who was only wearing a bathrobe, feel extremely embarrassed.
"Our contract is about to expire?" Mr. Zhang was not polite, so he picked up the red wine on the table and took a sip, then held the wine glass in his hand and shook the wine in the cup. "This wine is good, you are very attentive."
Cui Manli bit her lower lip and sat next to Mr. Zhang, leaning slightly over her body, the collar was wider and the two snow-white balls were slightly shaking. Mr. Zhang could even see the two already dark purple grapes on the top.
"We have to rely on Mr. Zhang to enjoy the food. We are a little fight, Mr. Zhang, please see..." As he said that, Cui Manli's hand began to gently wander on Mr. Zhang's thigh, as if there was nothing, and she was very sure of it.
Mr. Zhang smiled slightly and thought to himself that Cui Manli is quite good at making things happen. So let's try a woman who is as old as a wolf tonight to see if there is any difference in taste.
"You are not from Hirakyo, are you? How many years have you been here?"
"It's been five years in a flash, and I have been taken care of by President Zhang over the years."
Mr. Zhang looked at Cui Manli, who was so seductive in front of him, and said that he was probably taking care of many men.
"It seems that you and your husband have no children?"
Cui Manli was very strange. She didn't know why Mr. Zhang suddenly mentioned this. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "I gave birth to an ex-husband. In Shenpu, I am almost fifteen years old this year." It seems that Cui Manli didn't know that her son was dead, so she wouldn't know that Li Jun was dead.
Of course, Mr. Zhang didn’t know these. Even if it was a social case thousands of miles away, no matter how bad it was, others would just be a joke. Who would care about who the person involved was?
"Is there another ex-husband? Heikyo came after the divorce?"
Cui Manli became more and more strange, thinking to himself what happened to Mr. Zhang? She didn't talk about continuing to work together or bed affairs, but she just talked about her past. Does Mr. Zhang have a strange hobby and like to listen to the other party's past bed affairs to cheer up?
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Chapter completed!