Qin Guan, Liu Xiaoyang and Liu Xiaoyang were drinking juice with wings in their hands. Looking at the four guys drinking heartily, they thought to themselves, "Drink as much as you can. You'll die of thirst!"
Half an hour later, the waiter had already cleaned the chicken bones twice. Qin Guan touched his belly and stopped eating with regret.
Mu Laosan was quite surprised. He asked while holding a toothpick in his mouth, "Continue. What's going on?"
Qin Guan told him helplessly, "I want to, but look at me. I'm only 70% full."
Everyone looked at Qin Guan's tight-fitting vest and imagined his bulging belly. They shivered and told Qin Guan, "Yes, you'd better bear with it for the sake of your career."
Qin Guan looked at his watch. It was getting late, so he didn't want to eat with them. It was too exciting. He said goodbye to them and hurried back to the exhibition hall.
Qin Guan didn't put on his coat when he got back. The lights in the exhibition hall were so bright that they were like small heaters, raising the temperature in the room by 2-3 degrees.
Qin Guan unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. When the director passed by, he glanced at Qin Guan's clothes and nodded in satisfaction.
Qin Guan didn't know what was going on until the exhibition opened in the afternoon. In the afternoon, the audience of the exhibition began to change.
There were agents from all over the country, collectors who liked red wine and spirits, buyers from small bars and hotels, ordinary people who wanted to experience the foreign wine culture, and some low-cost print media.
Qin Guan relaxed at the sight. The director even brought him a fashion magazine so that he could read it when he had nothing to do. He tried his best to make Qin Guan look leisurely and relaxed.
Qin Guan sat down on a high chair and poured himself a glass of wine. He took a few sips as the girls stared at him with murderous eyes.
Before Qin Guan could enjoy himself, he heard someone calling him from behind, "Mr. Qin, you're at this booth. You've been looking for a long time."
Qin Guan turned his head. Oh my god! Why is he here? Huang Jiajia is standing right behind him.
Surprised, Qin Guan asked, "How did you know I was here?"
Huang Jiajia looked at him proudly. "Last time, you said you had a part-time job, so you had to give me lessons later. I checked and found that the only exhibition today was the National Exhibition. I came here to find you. You're right."
Then he fanned himself with his palm and said, "Oh, it's so hot here. Teacher Qin, I'll wait for you here. Let's go back together tonight."
Qin Guan put his hands on top of his head and bowed. "My little ancestor, please go home. Don't cause trouble here. "
Huang Jiajia was annoyed. "How did I cause trouble? I promise I won't cause any trouble. I'll just wait for you here, okay? "
As they were tearing at the shelf, a voice came from behind them. "Qin Guan, what are you doing here?"
Qin Guan turned around. Oh my god! Cong Nianwei.
Qin Guan put down his hands at once and pretended to tidy up his clothes. He patted himself twice and smiled awkwardly. "Cong Nianwei, why are you here?"
Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan and then at the person behind him. Her eyes were as cold as a knife, glaring at Qin Guan.
"What? Why can't I come? I care about my friends. I want to see my high school classmate working hard, so I'm here to say hello. Why? Is it inconvenient? "
"Yes! Convenient! It's so convenient. I was just too surprised and excited. "
Cong Nianwei didn't answer. Her smile was even gentler as she said to Qin Guan, "What are you doing here instead of working hard? Do you have friends? Don't you want to introduce them to me? " “
Qin Guan nodded blankly. "No, my student came to see me. I told her to go back first."
At that moment, Huang Jiajia stuck her head out from behind Qin Guan. "I'm Mr. Qin's student. Who are you?"
Huang Jiajia was very unhappy with the woman who had interrupted her conversation with Mr. Qin. Qin Guan's silly expression was very irritating, so she wanted to fight with the woman.
When Cong Nianwei saw that it was a little girl behind her, she felt relieved.
She said to Huang Jiajia in a soft tone, "Are you Qin Guan's student? Qin Guan told me about you. Nice to meet you. "
Huang Jiajia was extremely depressed. This older sister was quite beautiful, but she was a completely different type from her. She looked so transparent, clean, and spirited. When she looked at herself, it was like a vulgar beauty facing a fairy with an aura of immortality.
Huang Jiajia said in a bad tone, "Yes, I'm Mr. Qin's student. You're just his high school classmate. I'll stay here with Mr. Qin and wait for him to go home together. "
Cong Nianwei didn't say much. She gave Qin Guan a meaningful look. Only then did Qin Guan realize something. He explained hurriedly, "Huang Jiajia, this is my high school classmate. She's the girl I'm pursuing now. If we succeed, you'll have to call her Master's wife."
Huang Jiajia felt sad and her eyes turned red. Somehow, she didn't want to cry in front of them. She muttered to Qin Guan, "She hasn't said yes yet. Why are you so scared? What's there to be happy about?"
She looked at Cong Nianwei again, lowered her head, and said nothing.
Qin Guan was a typical person who could be persuaded by reason, but not cowed by force. Seeing Huang's depressed look, his heart softened a little. He had lost his usual arrogant fighter spirit.
Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan and said to Huang Jiajia, "Since you're here, why don't you take a walk around the exhibition and ask Mr. Qin to go home with you? It won't affect your tutoring. "
Huang Jiajia raised her head. She felt that Cong Nianwei's words were so harsh. She felt that she had to rely on Cong Nianwei's charity to stay with Mr. Qin.
She gripped the bag that was straddling her body and felt as if she was going to crush the bag. She choked out, "I don't need your fake kindness. I'm going back." With that said, she walked out without looking back.
Qin Guan gestured to Cong Nianwei and caught up with her in a few steps. He said to Huang Jiajia, "It's better if you go home. I have work to do, so I can't stay with you. The exhibition doesn't last long in the afternoon, and I have a supplementary class at the same time. I won't delay it. "
Huang Jiajia looked at Qin Guan as they walked. The only thing missing from his head was the word "idiot". She was so angry that she laughed. She replied, "Stay with your future girlfriend, idiot! "He actually left without even turning his head back.
Qin Guan was baffled. He had been scolded for no reason. Qin Guan couldn't figure it out, so he just let it go.
When Qin Guan returned to the exhibition stand, Cong Nianwei was sitting on a chair, quietly reading a magazine.
Qin Guan greeted the supervisor happily and sat down across from Cong Nianwei. "Wait a minute. I'll talk to the supervisor. He'll let me change my name to Lu Zhan." Then he ran to the supervisor to bargain with him.
After a long time, the man nodded in agreement. He gave him a stack of promotional posters and stuck stickers on his face and chest, which were easy to remove.
Qin Guan was impressed by the small logos, which were easy to stick and tear. He asked the person in charge for dozens of logos as souvenirs.
When Qin Guan was ready, he said to Cong Nianwei, who was still reading, "It's done! Let's go for a walk!" Cong Nianwei put down her book and walked to Qin Guan.
The two of them wandered along the corridor. Qin Guan's current style was too eye-catching, so he stood out among the female attendants.
Even though Qin Guan was casually rolling up the posters, he still attracted people's attention like a glowing object. Some curious customers would ask him for a poster, and Qin Guan would show them where his stand was.
After walking for a while, Cong Nianwei said to Qin Guan jokingly, "Have you noticed that all the customers are mature women? “
Qin Guan looked at Cong Nianwei speechlessly. He felt that there was something wrong with her words. The two of them had finished giving out the posters. Some female customers even asked Qin Guan to stick the sticky notes on their faces and arms.
The two of them wandered back to the stand. The director came over and patted Qin Guan on the shoulder excitedly. Qin Guan was a little confused when he heard the director say, "Little Qin, you're very good! I'll talk to the cashier and give you a 200-yuan red envelope when you pay your salary. "
Qin Guan cast a puzzled look at the director, who pointed to the reception area. Qin Guan walked over and saw several female customers sitting there. He had sent posters or sticky notes to them before.
They were all female customers. Some of them were collectors of red wine and the purchasing managers of two hotels. Regardless of the sales volume, getting the recognition of several star-rated hotels was enough to increase the sales volume.
Qin Guan had made a great contribution, so he had to be rewarded. The director of the exhibition planned to use Qin Guan as a coolie in the future.
Qin Guan was rich, so he didn't put on airs. The crowd began to disperse, and the merchants began to pack up, ready to close.
Qin Guan took the big red envelope from the cashier and left the exhibition with Cong Nianwei under the resentful gazes of the female attendants.
Cong Nianwei joked, "Good job, Qin Guan. You earned half a month's living expenses in one day." Qin Guan nodded and told Cong Nianwei in a serious tone, "This is just the beginning. My goal is to become a modern aristocrat."
Cong Nianwei burst into laughter. Qin Guan didn't think it was funny. That was what he really thought. Qin Guan was the kind of man he yearned for.
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