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The spirit of the war army plans to fly to Qingdao in one day. Deal with that garment factory thing. Therefore. A tent was set up at the entrance to the third floor of the Abyss. Just left the game. He doesn't know. This may seem like a small decision. But it took him away from the original trajectory of his life. It is also from this day that it begins. The soul of the war army is officially involved in the entanglement of the so-called upper class.

"Mr. Wang. Thank you very much for giving our company this opportunity. Although our Shiya clothing is relatively young. But in terms of product workmanship and quality, it is not young at all. In the future cooperation. Your confidence in our Sya will grow from strength to strength. We'll see."

"Haha. Zhan Zong. You're young and promising. At a young age, he created such a family business. It can be said that many people struggle all their lives and may not be able to achieve such achievements. I appreciate your way of doing things. I also hope that our cooperation can be really pleasant. Like you said. I'll see."

The warrior smiled slightly. Stretch out that empty hand. With Mr. Wang, the big hand of the big boss of Yafeng Group. Tightly held together. Their contract is finally signed. It's a time to celebrate. Therefore. After putting the contract aside. The Warrior Spirit got up and went to the bar on the side. I personally poured Mr. Wang a glass of whiskey on the rocks. Then the two of them clinked glasses and drank it all.

Shiya is the name given to this garment factory by the spirit of the war army. He looked for the name of the master. Very when. It can be said that he and his sister and brother-in-law also liked this name. Therefore. That's it.

Right now. The spirit of the war army is in the business suite of the Sheraton Hotel in Qingdao. Just now he and Mr. Wang between the teeth just signed a clothing OEM contract. Although the conditions given by Yafeng are more harsh. But. The spirit of the war army, which values long-term development, still gritted his teeth and signed this contract. Although this contract only allows them to have a gross margin of about eleven points. But. If done well. Nor is it unprofitable.

Wang is always a tall middle-aged man with a red face. His chronological age is over 50 years old. But. Looks like someone in his forties. He is a typical business strongman. From the age of 27 to selling clothes on his own. It took him 27 years. earned himself a family property worth tens of billions. Thereinto. Including one of the five major clothing groups in China, Yafeng Clothing Group.

In the future, the spirit of the army will also cooperate with the world-famous luxury brand "SIGODIL", of course, it is just an intention now. After the collaboration. 72 top luxury stores in China mastered by Yafeng. It became his strategic target. If you can handle the relationship well now. Then for future collaborations. There will be many helps.

"Mr. Zhan. A few friends had a drinking party tonight. I don't know if you have time to enjoy it."

I have long heard that some business celebrities and upper-class people like to have a drinking party and dance. But. The Warrior Soul has never had any experience with this. Therefore. After Mr. Wang said it. He hesitated. Then he said very frankly:

"Mr. Wang. Makes you smile. I don't actually have any experience with this. I'm not very familiar with some etiquette and other things. I want to see the world. But. But I'm afraid of being rude."

On the surface, these words of the war army soul seem to be touching their own face. But. Practically speaking. But it is a kind of retreat as advance. He certainly wouldn't let go of such an occasion. But. If you rashly agree directly. I'm afraid it will cause the other party to be disgusted. But. Now to put it this way. Mr. Wang's side is not good and unlucky to invite. This is one of them. Second. The spirit of the warrior says so. It also gives people a sense of being honest with each other. It's easy to make a sincere impression on the other person. Third. If the king must take him. So. On the one hand. You can take advantage of Mr. Wang's east wind to improve your worth. Other than that. You can also get Mr. Wang's on-demand. Learn about some of the etiquette of this kind of drinking party and so on.

So to speak. The warrior spirit though didn't think anything through. But. These words came out. It's really a one-shot few. Regardless of whether you can attend this drinking party with this Mr. Wang. He will leave a good impression on this Mr. Wang.

But. Grandmaster Wang has been a deceitful old fox in the mall for a long time. If you have hair on your body. Long tail on the back of the butt. That's certainly three points more cunning than a fox. He naturally saw through the thoughts of the soul of the war army. But. The old guy didn't say it explicitly. Instead, laugh. Said:

"Mr. Zhan. You really can't underestimate it. Ha ha. Seems to be weak and timid. But the edge is restrained. Not bad. Not bad. Ha ha. You're going to owe me a favor."

"Mr. Wang. Thank you for your support. This favor is a must. Haha."

Needless to say. Just dial it up. It's going to be transparent. Two people holding wine glasses. They looked at each other and laughed. The soul of the war army was very happy in his heart. Although this old fox saw through his mind. But. Apparently. This Mr. Wang still has a very good impression of him.

So. The revolving restaurant that was originally booked is definitely going to be cancelled. Mr. Wang confessed to his bodyguard and driver. A good-looking. But the sharp-eyed young man took the soul of the war army to Xinhai Square and bought a pure white dress. Sure enough, people want to be clothed and Buddhas want to be golden. Dress up like this. The soul of the war army immediately turned into a turbid boy who thought he was personable.

This is just the impression at first glance. If you take a closer look. You'll be able to find out. The hard-lined warrior spirit is definitely not an ordinary cream boy. His whole body. All are filled with a tenacious and upright momentum. Although he is dressed more creamy. But. It gives people the feeling that it is as calm as Mount Tai. There is no flirtatious, pompous lazy taste.

In fact. The upper layer of the tiger will be very tasteless. Everyone got together. What is thought in the heart is nothing more than interests, interests, interests. On such occasions. There's no friendship at all. Even the two people who were still fighting with all their might just now. can also laugh and talk and laugh. Intimate and intimate. Therefore. Some people have likened this kind of meeting to Vanity Fair or the Golden Club.

Such an occasion. There will always be a few absolute points of attention. This is called the point of attention. There are only two connotations. The first is "power", whether it is power or wealth. Finally manifested itself. It's the "potential". It's called Maung. The so-called appearance. Actually, it refers specifically to women. No matter what kind of woman she is. As long as you have a picture that is eye-catching. Stunning face. Or add choppy clothes to a good figure. Then it will definitely be the center of attention.

Today. This reception was held in the dead man's club of the owner of a real estate company. Almost more than 1,000 square meters in the hall. Everywhere is resplendent with gold. Everywhere it is inlaid with gold and silver. Luxury everywhere. But. According to the aesthetics of the soul of the war army. This place. It's so cliché. This boss seems to be afraid that others will not know that he has money. Hundreds of thousands of pounds of cordyceps. I actually got a gorgeous glass bottle more than one person high. It is filled with sake that is said to have been cellared for at least 50 years.

Upstart.

This is the final evaluation of the soul of the army.

The king always brought him over. Took him for a walk. After a brief introduction to the others. I don't know where it went. Left behind the soul of the army itself. Bored wandering around the hall. He was with the people in this hall. It seems to be in two parallel worlds. He also tried. But. There's just no way to intersect.

Men. All kinds of people, etc. Whether it's a big-bellied businessman. Or a glamorous woman who can drown people with her breasts and hips. from their eyes. The spirit of the war as it sees. Either it's flattery. Or some kind of weird desire. Either that's the disdain of the red fruit. And so on. But. Plain and bland. It gives people a sense of truth. It's really little. I don't dare to say no. He may not have seen it.

It's just so boring. The warrior soul touched his belly. There was no cooing though. But. It's already empty. Lunch was eaten on the plane. Very beautiful. But. Almost nothing. There's no way to fill your stomach at all. Thereupon. He saw that no one was paying attention to him. So I secretly put the steaks, abalone cups, sea cucumber soup and the like that were not touched on the table in the tray. Then went to one where he observed for a long time. Think very quiet corner.

Ahem. It's a pity. This corner is because it is very quiet. So. It became a temporary new house for some people. Look at that twisted together. Even men and women who can see the flesh and skin of white flowers. The spirit of the warrior almost didn't spit out. Hurry up and flee.

OK. There were no two hundred attendants in the hall. There are always one hundred and fifteen. I found someone to kiss me. He came to a really, very quiet place. This is a balcony. Stand here. It can overlook most of the island city. To know. It's on the 98th floor. The light of the stars outside. It's where all living beings are. The warrior spirit stretched out his hand. grabbed a handful of phoenixes floating outside the balcony. I was able to feel a fishy smell.

"That's the smell of the sea."

Suddenly, a clear girl rang out. The warrior spirit was taken aback. Quickly turn your head sideways. I saw a woman with long hair. It looks very lazy with one. But absolutely incomparably elegant posture to sit in a soft chair. At this time. I'm opening my eyes wide. It seems to be very naughty to look at the soul of the war army.

"Naughty."

Truly. That's how it feels. The soul of the war army didn't bother to look at this woman's appearance. Just stare into each other's eyes. Inside this nouveau riche clubhouse full of copper smell. Seeing such a woman. It really makes the soul of the war army have a feeling of singing loudly. It's not easy. I finally met a woman who looked like a human.

"How. Didn't you talk to me? I've got you covered. Haha."

The soul of the war army was stunned. The woman's words. It made him feel ridiculous instantly. Accosted. The word. Seems far away from him. Shook his head. He looked away from the eyes that were staring at the other. looked at the woman.

This woman is pretty. There is an indescribable beauty. The most surprising thing for the soul of the war army is that. Her chest has a pair of Mount Everest-like majesty.

"Sure enough. Or a pervert."