Zhang Zhengfu immediately became more pleased, and quickly introduced himself: "Auntie, my name is Zhang Zhengfu. I am the sales manager of this company."

"Oh, so it's just a sales manager." The smile on Han Li's face suddenly faded. Just now, seeing him dressed up and the Mercedes-Benz car keys he put on the table, Han Li thought he was a rich man like Sun Yuhao.

However, the next moment, when Zhang Zhengfu said his father Zhang Xiaosong's name, Han Li suddenly lost his composure.

"Zhang Xiaosong?"

"Just the famous entrepreneur Zhang Xiaosong?"

"The head of a tens of billions of state-owned enterprises?"

"Chairman Zhang Xiaosong who invited my Mucheng to be the president?"

Han Li had never heard of Zhang Xiaosong before.

But since that night, when Zhang Xiaosong and others went to Qiu's old house to invite Qiu Mucheng to serve as the president of Mufan Real Estate, Han Li just learned about Zhang Xiaosong's strength from Qiu Guang and others.

It is said that he is the economic figure of the year in Yunzhou City. Although he only works for the country, the head of a state-owned enterprise must have an annual salary of tens of millions, right?

Although it is not as good as Sun Yuhao, but compared to Ye Fan, it is undoubtedly many times better.

Therefore, after learning that the person in front of him was Zhang Xiaosong's son, Han Li immediately burst into laughter.

"Come on, sir, sit down quickly."

"Have a good chat with auntie."

"I heard that your father was the boss of a state-owned enterprise before. Did your family get shares in that state-owned enterprise?"

Han Li is also a self-acquaintance. Not long after she met Zhang Zhengfu, she has already warmly held Zhang Zhengfu's hand and chatted there.

Seeing this, Qiu Mucheng was speechless.

She didn't bother to pay attention to her own mother anymore, she wouldn't listen anyway, so let her go.

"Sister Qiu, eat it while it's hot."

"Otherwise it will be cold in a while."

At this time, Lu Wenjing took out the lunch box and put it in front of Qiu Mucheng.

"Thank you Jingjing." Qiu Mucheng said with a smile.

"Sister Qiu, don't thank me. Brother Ye Fan made it for you." Lu Wenjing chuckled.

Qiu Mucheng glanced at Ye Fan, even though she was a bit speechless, she finally thanked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan snorted, looked at Qiu Mucheng, and then asked, "This Zhang Zhengfu, does he come to your office often to eat with you?"

Qiu Mucheng didn't speak, just looked at Ye Fan's appearance, and then burst out laughing.

That smile is like a flower, bright and moving.

This stinky guy, so he's still jealous?

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