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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 603

“Mr. Xu, who runs a hotel, has mysophobia and doesn’t even use napkins. He brings his own handkerchief.”

“Mr. Zheng, who runs a Western restaurant and cafe, doesn’t drink red wine, only tea. He likes to eat roadside barbecue the most.”

“…”

Jiang Qin walked around in a circle, returned to the table and muttered a few key words silently, feeling that they all had contrasting cuteness.

An hour later, halfway through the banquet of the Linchuan Chamber of Commerce, Jiang Qin couldn’t help but sneak out, found a corner, and opened the window to breathe.

Can’t stand it.

Even a pushover like him couldn’t stand it after listening to the non-stop pretentiousness for an hour.

He was so good at boasting, especially Mr. Chen, who was known as the retail giant. Later, he drank too much and spoke with a red face, saying that he would sell cotton shoes to Africa and toilet paper to India.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. It would be great if you could sell your humanity to a small life and your humility to a big stick.

“Boss, I have collected all the useful business cards.”

Wei Lanlan had already removed the sign and pulled out all the business cards inside, holding a thick stack in his hand.

“Well, let’s put it in your bag first, and then you can go to their cafeteria on the third floor to have something to eat, and then go back and reimburse you.”

“What about you?”

Jiang Qin stretched out: “Mr. He hasn’t left yet. I can’t leave just like that. It would be too disrespectful. See you in the parking lot later.”

“Okay.” Wei Lanlan nodded.

“By the way, don’t let those bosses see you, so as not to reveal your secret when discussing business later.”

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he entered the banquet hall again. It was not until the party was over that he and He Yijun came to the door of the hotel.

Boss He was not a good drinker. He didn’t drink much, but his mind was still clear, so he couldn’t figure out why Jiang Qin came here even after thinking hard.

No drinking, no flattery.

Although he walked around the venue several times, he didn’t say a word. He just poured wine and poured it for everyone he saw. What’s the point?

“Are you sure you don’t want me to get a business card for you?”

Jiang Qin shook his head: “Those are big bosses. I’m too small now and they don’t like me. It’s useless to have a business card. Forget it.”

He Yijun couldn’t help but sigh: “As expected, I still can’t see through you.”

“Mr. He, where is your driver? Do you want to take my car back?”

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