Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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"So, we need to keep developing, we must keep up with the times and not try some new services. How do we know whether these old accounting companies can continue to adapt to the pace of our group?"

"If QC Guan's QC accounting firm can obtain more reasonable benefits for this hotel within a one-year contract, I think we may also adopt a more flexible way to handle other aspects of the hotel's work. "

"For example, try to divide the work among other major accounting firms?"

The person in charge on the opposite side listened to the corners of his mouth, and my little ancestor, don’t make any random ideas. This will increase the workload of our employees.

And you only need to touch the upper mouth and the lower mouth, and Shi Shiran breaks the existing rules. How can this be done.

I quickly agreed to this girl's request, anyway, their family is willing to indulge her, then take out a hotel, let her send favors, chase men.

Don't you all say that women chase men's interlayer yarn? The person in charge of the hotel was disturbed to see that from the beginning of the negotiation, he sat indifferently across the table as if the surrounding Qin Guan was floating.

The boy didn't say a word, as if everything was under control. It was really depressing. Where did his confidence come from?

You ask Qin Guan, he just made sure that if the other party let him talk about his strength, he would take the case of the company in the bag and put it in front of the person in charge.

Qin Guan thought that the profit margin was more than 3% higher than that of the accounting firm in the same period, is it enough to explain everything?

It is a pity that the reality is such helplessness. At this time, there was no turn for him to wait shiningly for the negotiation of the meeting, and it ended quietly.

This big boss has already made a decision, what is the need to continue talking?

This made Qin Guan suddenly understand a feeling called Huai Caibuyu. He glanced deeply at the Hilton next to him who was hoping for praise. He clearly planned to eat by talents and strength. Why is it now? Rely on the relationship?

In fact, you are typical of eating by face.

Qin Guan, who has mixed tastes, said goodbye to Hilton, who was very reluctant and very restrained. In the parking lot, he and Cong Nianwei who were waiting in the car talked about their biggest doubts today.

"Ah? What did you say about today's Hilton? When I saw me, I always tried to get close to me."

"But today, my eyes are dumbfounded, and I didn't hold back, didn't I rush up? Does it mean that my charm of your boyfriend has diminished?"

Speaking of which, Qin Guan still touched his face quite narcissistically: "I have shaved my beard out today?"

Cong Nianwei, who was sitting in the cab, had dexterously started the car. She said mysteriously, "You will know when you get home."

What do I know?

Qin Guan, who came home, knew that the high-end detached apartment next to the grocery store owner Mark opposite was rented out, and that tenant was Paris Whitney Hilton.

Cong Nianwei looked at Qin Guan's more puzzled eyes and blinked playfully: "At the party that day, I didn't want to let things go out of control. This Hilton girl has too much fascination with your skin."

"Such a girl, there is no effect by blocking alone, and the only way to cool her heat is to let her really understand you."

"I guess according to Hilton's preferences, after understanding your true character and being a person, hehe..."

What does huh huh mean, in the laughter of his girlfriend, why did he hear a little bit of contempt?

"So, I used her to contact and observe your permission at close range, for the greatest benefit for both of us."

"Look, she not only repulsed Brayney and Madonna's desire for your male sex, but also sent a few great opportunities for cooperation."

"I don't agree to such a condition, I can only say that my IQ is out of touch."

Qin Guan was quite embarrassed and went upstairs behind Cong Nianwei: "So? Are you afraid that she really fell in love with me? From simple obsession to crazy love?"

"Or maybe I fell in love with the big women's money?"

Cong Nianwei, who heard Qin Guan's question, suddenly stopped walking. She turned her head faintly, her eyes flashing inexplicable flames.

Qin Guan looked at his girlfriend's expression and knew it was broken. The keyboard at home was waving a small hand to his knee.

"Don't you deliberately perform poorly?"

"Furthermore, which woman do you think would be so big-hearted, watching a pair of intimate lovers show love every day?"

"I dare not say a week. As a charming girl who is held in the palm of your hand, Miss Hilton will retreat because of her self-esteem."

"And I Cong Nianwei, I still have confidence in whether I can beat my opponent, and this is the final guarantee of this proposal."

"So, you get it? What will you do in the days to come?"

As the two chatted, the door of the apartment opened, and Qin Guan, who was dog-legged, naturally took the bag from Cong Nianwei: "Understand, understand, and guarantee the completion of the task!"

Intimate love, whispering and whispering, the inseparable atmosphere that belongs to two people are surrounded by this small room, and even the butterfly docked by the window has forgotten to show its beauty.

It's hard to think about love...

The rare little tail of the summer vacation was caught in the hands of Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei who had finished all the work.

The life on the sofa is only today,

On a busy weekend, there is always such a moment that I don’t want to be accompanied by a bustling reception, do not want to find an encounter in a complex bar, do not want to pass the time in a boring game, do not want to waste my life in one day of sleep.

We just want to put on the most comfortable pajamas, use the most enjoyable posture, lie on the sofa of our own TV, put our heads empty, watch some soap bubble-like unit dramas, or be able to make ourselves happy Variety column of the brain.

Today, these TV parties have greeted the arrival of a new member.

In a way that they have never heard of before, the model, an industry not far away from them but unfamiliar with them, is displayed in the simplest way to the audience.

CW, an American public television network, was jointly funded by Warner Bros. and CBS.

For this brand-new TV station, it is naturally impossible to compete with the ratings of the old American CBS TV station. (To be continued.)