The new apartment is far less luxurious than the Tianshui villa.

However, the decoration is exquisite, and all the necessities for daily life are readily available.

Gu Weiwei cleaned the room, sorted out her luggage, and couldn't wait to take a shower.

I took off my overly mature and old-fashioned makeup and changed into a simple T-shirt and jeans.

Eighteen-year-old Mu Weiwei is full of collagen.

The skin is delicate like porcelain, the eyebrows are delicate and beautiful, and the corners of the lips are as pink as cherry blossoms.

has such a naturally beautiful face, but after listening to Meng Ruya's suggestion, she became as glamorous and old-fashioned as a nightclub escort girl.

Mu Weiwei's brain, how big a hole is it?

After a day of rest in her new home, she couldn't bear to make her hair straight back with a big wavy hair, and went to buy some daily clothes and daily necessities.

As soon as she returned to the apartment after shopping, Mrs. Fu called her and asked her to ask her to help Ming Zongyuan, who she had seen that day.

……

Fu Group, Headquarters Building.

Vice President Fu Shiqin sent the Wilson couple back to the hotel, and when they returned to the company, they were so angry that they were scratching their lungs.

"Why are these two people so difficult, we have made the biggest concessions, what do you want?"

Mr. and Mrs. Wilson arrived in China yesterday, but the meeting has been held for two days, and the matter of cooperation has not been finalized.

This is a business of tens of billions, and it is also related to the expansion of the Fu Group in country S.

Once the yellow is gone, the loss is too great.

"Ming Lao, is it still not possible?" Fu Hanzheng's eyebrows were condensed.

Yesterday Mrs. Wilson asked about Prien's paintings, and it seems that this matter is still crucial.

Fu Shiqin sighed anxiously and said directly.

"That old man is like a stinky stone, and I almost knelt down to call him grandpa, and I refused to give up a painting."

It's just a painting, I really don't know what's beautiful, and they all want to see it.

Fu Hanzheng pinched his eyebrows, "Prepare to order tea, I'll go there myself tomorrow." ”

This cooperation plan with the Wilson Group has also been prepared by the Fu Group for a long time, and there must be no problems.

"I don't think he will give it to us even if you call him Dad." Fu Shiqin pursed his lips.

Just as the two of them were worried, Meng Ruya went to the 19th floor with a bag and a little haggard face, and said happily.

"Mr. Fu, I have already said that I am old."

"Really?" Fu Shiqin stood up excitedly.

Meng Ruya smiled and nodded, "Elder Ming agreed to sell a Prian painting, and invited the Wilson couple to his mansion to see his private collection. ”

Fu Hanzheng nodded, "It's arranged for tomorrow afternoon, you go back and rest." ”

Probably because she has been spending on Ming Lao's side, Meng Ruya's makeup is a little haggard, and the dark circles under her eyes have come out.

"I'll stay with you tomorrow, you men talk about business, and Mrs. Wilson must have a girl with her to talk."

Fu Hanzheng thought for a moment and said.

"Go back and rest today, and work hard for you tomorrow."

Meng Ruya smiled happily and left the president's office.

Fu Shiqin touched his chin and muttered curiously.

"What the hell did she say about moving that old man, obviously we won't agree to anything."

In the past two days, he also went to Ming's house a few times, and his mouth was worn out, and the old man of Ming Zongyuan said that he would not answer anything and let a painting come out.

Ruya is worthy of being the manager of the public relations department, and such a difficult person can handle it.