Female CEO’s Master Chapter 561: King 8 soup

When Chu Jiang paused slightly, Di Hua's heart suddenly panicked.

After all, it is a 100 million investment, and he really needs this 100 million, not to mention Dihua, even other people can't calm down.

"I heard that Su Shi’s Wang Ba soup is delicious, why is it not on the table?" After a pause, Chu Jiang glanced at Song Wei, who was still dark, then scanned the table again and changed the subject.

"Oh, ah, waiter, get a pot of soup, a big pot!" Dihua was startled slightly, and then shouted at the two waitresses.

Maybe another assistant was not ordering Wang Ba Tang when he ordered the dishes, but Dihua saw that Chu Jiang was interested in Wang Ba Tang, so after ordering, he added three words. A big pot!

Eating, eating to burst you, isn’t it just a pot of king eight soup, as long as you invest 100 million yuan, we will get you the king nine soup.

The food served in the hotel was very fast. After a while, I served a big pot of king eight soup, which was delicious and hot, and I knew it was delicious.

"Mr. Chu, please!" Dihua saw Wang Batang coming up, and enthusiastically greeted Chu Jiang to drink Wang Batang.

"No, such delicious Wang Batang should be given to the beautiful couple first. I heard that drinking more Wang Batang will make it easier to grow old." Chu Jiang said lightly.

When all the beauties heard this, they were all bewildered, where is this, and how to drink Wang Batang is related to the old age!

Song Wei smiled secretly. It seemed that he had been sullen and had a shocking effect. This kid became scared and knew how to let himself drink soup first.

"Mr Song, A-Lian, right? Come and drink while it's hot." Chu Jiang warmly served Song Wei and the others.

At this time, it was Peng Yaozu's turn to be stunned. Song Wei and the others didn't give the boss a good face as soon as they walked in. Why did the boss serve them politely?

The beauties also opened their eyes slightly to see Chu Jiang, as if they had met Brother Jiang for the first time today.

Dihua also smiled secretly. Did this guy let Ah Sheng go to look at the door, a little guilty, and this time he took the opportunity of Shengtang to show himself.

"Huh!" Song Wei saw Chu Jiang serving good soup for himself and Alian. He didn't say thank you. He just snorted coldly, snorted and drank it, and a bowl of Wang Batang immediately bottomed out. Then he put the bowl back on the table with a big grin, it looks like I can drink the soup you respect and it will save you face.

A-Lian did her part to drink a bowl of soup.

Seeing that they had finished drinking, Chu Jiang was busy filling them with a second bowl of king eight soup.

"Come on, Mr. Song, good things come together!" Chu Jiang continued to laugh, even a little flattering.

Song Wei and A-Lian were slightly startled. In fact, a bowl of soup before eating is enough. This kid has to respect two bowls of himself, and uses good deeds as a reason.

Forget it, forget it, let's have another bowl.

Song Wei and Alian looked at each other, ignoring Chu Jiang's enthusiastic eyes, and continued to kill the second bowl of Wang Batang.

But when they just put the bowl down, the spoon in Chu Jiang's hand came again, this time only the Wang Batang was poured into Song Wei's bowl.

"A-Lian seems to be pregnant, right? Just enough, Mr. Song, you should continue to drink, drink more Wang Batang, you can nourish your stomach!" Chu Jiang still looked enthusiastic for Song Wei Sheng Tang.

Sometimes it is said that drinking Wangbatang can make you grow old, and for a while, drinking Wangbatang can nourish your stomach. Then when you next bowl, will you say that drinking Wangbatang can nourish the kidneys?

The beauties are also drunk.

"You..." Song Wei found something wrong. He respected the first bowl as polite, and respected the second bowl as enthusiasm. Now to respect the third bowl, is it a bit too enthusiastic?

Song Wei glanced at Dihua, and Dihua quickly gave Song Wei a wink.

What winks?

Of course, Song Weiren wins.

For the sake of 100 million, of course Dihua wants Song Weiren.

At this moment, Song Wei's belly is a little full, but looking at Dihua's eyes, he has to finish the third bowl.

"Mr Song is really a huge amount. Come, come, drink another bowl, drink more Wang Batang to nourish the kidney!" Chu Jiang still looked enthusiastic and offered Song Weisheng a bowl of soup.

"Pouch!" A sound.

The beauties couldn't help but laugh. They didn't think that Chu Jiangjing's excuse for Song Wei's fourth bowl was actually guessed by them. To invigorate the kidney?

Make up your sister!

Peng Yaozu just looked at Song Wei with interest, with a ridiculous smile on the corners of his mouth. He even dared to show the boss's face just now. If the boss doesn't slap you in the face, he is not my boss!

"You..." Song Wei's eyes widened, and he was going crazy on the spot.

"Song Wei, drink it, Mr. Chu also cares about you, there is no harm in a man to invigorate the kidney!" At this moment, Dihua also fully understood Chu Jiang’s plan for the king’s eighth soup, but for the sake of 100 million, he had to use half-soft He said to Song Wei in a semi-hard tone.

Soft is a relief, hard is a threat.

After all, Dihua is the boss and the president, so Song Wei can be spared anytime and anywhere.

Although Song Wei has some shares, there are not many after all. After all, he is still a senior wage earner.

After Song Wei heard what Dihua said, there was no reason to hear it. It seems that Dihua has invested 100 million yuan and will no longer care about his own face.

"Drink, Mr. Song, it's really good for a man to strengthen his body!" Chu Jiang smiled unchanged.

After the beauties laughed, they felt gaffes, and they could only endure it temporarily.

In the end, Song Wei had to drink the fourth bowl of Wang Batang. At this moment, only half of the big pot of Wang Batang was left.

When Song Wei finished drinking the fourth bowl of soup, Chu Jiang smiled faintly: "Mr Song is really a huge amount. In fact, a small bowl and a small bowl are really insulting to your ability, or let's take the rest Blow it!"

Blowed in a mouthful?

That's a half-pot soup, if you drink it in one sip, won't it burst?

"You...too much!" Song Wei glared at Chu Jiang and exclaimed.

What do you mean by saying that he is also a shareholder of Star Advertising in Suzhou City, and a dignified vice president. At this moment, he was forced to drink four bowls of soup.

No, strictly speaking, I was forced to drink two bowls.

Because when drinking the first two bowls~IndoMTL.com~ Song Wei thought it was Chu Jiang who was respecting him.

Di Hua's face also changed color, and he also felt that Chu Jiang was too much.

Chu Jiang ignored the eyes of Song Wei and Dihua, turned his head and said to Peng Yaozu: "Old Peng, I was thinking just now, if the celebrity advertisement is sincere, I plan to invest an additional 150 million. "

"Ah, boss, I have to invest more!"

"Hey, the funds of the foundation have been increasing recently, especially after the establishment of the Ares Business Alliance. People donated almost every day, some three to five million, some thirty to fifty million, and now it has exceeded one billion. Now. Instead of letting the money sit idle, it’s better to use it for investment, and you can make some money, and you won’t sit back and forth!"

"The boss is right, but we also need to look at the sincerity of others. If there is no sincerity, it will be boring."

"Yes, Lao Peng is right! If this company is not sincere, it's a big deal, I will look for another one!"

Chu Jiang nodded in a serious manner, and then slowly turned his head to Dihua.