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It was already night when Mingshu arrived at the factory. There was no electricity in the factory, and several large iron barrels were lit with fire, which illuminated the space.

There were many people standing around the factory, but did not see Bachau and her people.

In the middle, there is a solid wood table that is very inconsistent with the factory, on which flowers, wine and food are placed.

A man sat with his back to Mingshu. Xu heard the movement and the chair turned. The man's face slowly became clear.

The facial features of men are not very delicate, but they can be combined together. The more they look, the better they look.

It seems to have experienced the hardships of the years and will never fade.

He wore a black suit, elegant and noble posture, and the ruined factory seemed to become a luxuriously decorated palace.

The corner of the man's mouth slowly turned up, showing a gentle smile, "Miss Wen, please forgive me for the offenses of the people before me."

The smile did not reach the bottom of my eyes, false and cunning.

Mingshu was in his pocket and looked at him unscrupulously. After a while, his smile deepened. "No problem, I don't care about them. After all, no one is qualified to let me care about it."

The man was silent first, then clapped his hands and stood up. "I have long heard that Miss Wen in Qingshi is a personal thing. I saw it today and it was extraordinary. Miss Wen, please sit down."

He personally opened the chair opposite to Mingshu, as if he didn't mind the rude behavior that Mingshu had allowed him to wait for so long.

"Miss Wen please have dinner here, won't Miss Wen mind?"

There is food, don't mind.

Mingshu left Lumao in place, walked over and sat down unsuspectingly, and the man stood behind her, taking only a little thought to take her life.

Obviously, the man didn't expect Mingshu to be so unprepared. He was surprised at the same time.

In their industry, who dares to be in such a predominant position, so easy and unprepared?

But he didn't have any strange thoughts. After Mingshu sat down, he sat back.

"Respect Miss Wen first." The man raised his wine glass.

"You introduce yourself?" Mingshu started cutting steak with a knife and fork. "I don't drink with people who don't know the name."

The man smirked, "I neglected, summer leisure, summer summer, leisure leisure."

"I think you are quite idle." Setting the table and arranging flowers in the broken factory, isn't this idle egg hurts?

The steak is not bad...

Xia Xian wasn't embarrassed. He took a sip of red wine on his own, and the sound of being soaked in wine seemed to be more attractive and charming, "Miss Wen, it's wrong for us to rush into the Qingshi City, and here's what Miss Wen paid."

"Isn't it a loss?" Mingshu took a knife and fork and looked up at him, "OK, give me two more steaks."

MMP is such a small piece, he sent it called Hanako!

Xia Xian: "..."

She is really eating steak!

"Miss Wen, aren't you afraid of me doing anything?" The steak was prepared by him. The place is now under his control. Why is she so unscrupulous?

"Being a bright spot, I believe you are not that kind of person." Xia Xian was a little flattered by the sudden trust, but he soon heard the smiling voice of the woman on the opposite side and said: "But if you are really poisoned, I am afraid you will not be able to get out. Qingshi."

Xia Xian: "..."

Qingshi.

Other people's territory.

If she really has an accident, even if she walks out of the Qing City, the Wen family will die with them to the end...

Say good trust!

"Give Miss Wen two more steaks." Xia Xian ordered the person next to him.

Mingshu looked at him with his eyebrows, as if he had a good impression on him.

Xia Xian: "..." doesn't quite understand the little girl's thoughts now.

Xia Xian looked a little weird at Ming Shu solving three steaks. Even if he ate so much, it would not make people think she ate too much.

She looks very elegant, as if performing performance art.

Qingshi... It's a very strange place.

Mingshu took a sip of red wine and ran his throat, clasped his hands, leaned back against the back of the chair, "Speak, why do you buckle me."

After eating, I cut into the theme. Xia Xian almost didn't react. He put down the glass in his hand, "Miss Wen, I have some inconveniences to tell you, but this batch cannot be sold to Miss Wen."

"Do you want to take it back?"

Xia Xian chuckled twice, "Miss Wen said seriously, we just want to buy it back, the price will be 10% higher than when Miss Wen bought it. It is a compensation to Miss Wen."

"Of course, if Miss Wen wants something, we can also exchange a batch with Miss Wen, and it's okay to send more to Miss Wen."

Xia Xian is very sincere.

"What if I say no?" Mingshu smiled. "After all, the goods have arrived in my youth market. I want to stay. It's not difficult."

Xia Xian also smiled rightly, "That's right, but Miss Wen should think about it, this batch of goods may bring you misfortune. Qingshi is a good place. Miss Wen doesn't want to lose it like this?"

"You threaten me?" A batch of goods will be threatened with Qingshi. That batch of goods seems to have a great future... Will it bother me to snack?

"Miss Wen said seriously, I just told Miss Wen that the stakes were."

Mingshu thought for a moment, "10 million."

Xia Xian: "..." This price doubled directly!

Xia Xian was silent for a while, "I give Miss Wen 30 million, and by the way, send Miss Wen the same amount of goods..."

"I don't accept any entrustment. Ten million. You take this batch of goods and roll out of Qingshi by the way." Mingshu smiled and interrupted Xia Xian.

Xia Xian didn't expect Mingshu to truncate his words before he finished.

His gaze wandered around the woman on the opposite side twice. He had never spoken to this person before. However, Qingshi is a coveted fat field, and she was guarded by a little girl. She was absolutely not to be underestimated.

"Miss Wen, I haven't finished my words, you don't have to refuse so quickly. For Miss Wen, it's just a trivial matter, but it can get so many benefits in vain, why is Miss Wen not happy?"

Mingshu drew out a bag of snacks from his pocket, and slowly opened it up. "Don't do anything small in your business, and you can't tell me less. Give money, leave, or slap now."

Xia Xian: "..." How do I feel that the initiative suddenly went to her side, she is the home field here.

Xia Xian began to feel tricky.

The quick thinking in his mind, the empty plate on the table, and the **** the opposite side eating slowly... The person below reported that she stopped three times on the way, and she bought food every time.

"The amount of 10 million yuan is not small, I need to prepare, Miss Wen may have to wait a little..." Xia Xian smiled and suddenly changed the subject, "Does Miss Wen like to eat French food? Just this time I brought a French Chef, wait now and wait, I wonder if Miss Wen is interested in trying it?"

French chef...

Mingshu's position was unsteady every minute.

The goblin tempted me by eating...