Chapter: 1125
Chen Ning and Song Pingting had just walked into the hotel lobby when suddenly a man wearing black-rimmed glasses and well-combed hair came up to him and said in surprise, "Oh, isn't this my cousin Song Pingting!"
When Song Pingting saw the black-framed man, she was stunned for a while before she recognized it, and said in surprise, "You are our distant cousin, Lin Peng, who lived in our house all those years ago?"
Lin Peng looked Song Pingting up and down with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "Exactly, cousin, you recognize me."
Song Pingting didn't expect to meet a distant relative whom she hadn't contacted for more than ten years here!
She asked curiously, "Cousin, do you work here?"
Lin Peng triumphantly pointed to the job name tag on his suit, which said his position: general manager!
Song Pingting said in surprise, "So cousin, you are the general manager of Xijing International Hotel now!"
Lin Peng said with a reserved smile: "Hey, let's eat together, what are you, cousin?"
Song Pingting smiled and said, "We are here on a business trip!"
Lin Peng nodded and said, "Hehe, you are the company's small manager or salesperson, I have done this kind of work before."
"I'm exhausted and have no money!"
"Later, I switched careers and entered the hotel industry, and now I am the general manager of a hotel worth billions, with a monthly salary of one million."
Tong Ke and several employees of the Ningda Group all heard the meaning of showing off in Lin Peng's words.
They looked at each other and thought: This guy probably doesn't know that Song Pingting is the second largest shareholder of Ningda Group and the president of Ningda Group.
Song Pingting's net worth has now exceeded 20 billion!
How dare Lin Peng show off this achievement in front of Mr. Song!
Song Pingting didn't care, she smiled and pulled Chen Ning beside her, and introduced to Lin Peng: "Cousin, let me introduce you, this is my husband, Chen Ning."
"Chen Ning, this is my distant relative, my cousin."
Chen Ning stretched out his hand towards Lin Peng with a smile: "Hello!"
Lin Peng heard that Song Pingting was married, and Chen Ning in front of him was Song Pingting's husband, his complacent expression froze instantly.
He looked at Chen Ning in surprise: "Cousin, he is your husband, what kind of job does he do?"
Song Pingting said: "My husband just left the army not long ago..."
Lin Peng didn't wait for Song Pingting to finish speaking, and said disdainfully, "So he's a poor soldier!"
Lin Peng didn't shake hands with Chen Ning, and Chen Ning didn't take it too seriously. Now he heard Lin Peng ridicule him as a poor soldier, and he couldn't help frowning.
Lin Peng noticed the change in Chen Ning's expression, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
A poor soldier is nothing in his eyes.
He looked at Song Pingting with regret on his face, and said unfairly: "I said cousin, who is not good for you to marry, why did you marry such a poor soldier as him?"
"For a person like him, he can only find a job as a security guard or a doorman. A few thousand yuan a month is enough."
"What's the use of this little money, my Mercedes-Benz is worth more than that for a month's refueling."
"He is such a poor man, how can he be worthy of you!" JrNovels.com
When Song Pingting saw the black-framed man, she was stunned for a while before she recognized it, and said in surprise, "You are our distant cousin, Lin Peng, who lived in our house all those years ago?"
Lin Peng looked Song Pingting up and down with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "Exactly, cousin, you recognize me."
Song Pingting didn't expect to meet a distant relative whom she hadn't contacted for more than ten years here!
She asked curiously, "Cousin, do you work here?"
Lin Peng triumphantly pointed to the job name tag on his suit, which said his position: general manager!
Song Pingting said in surprise, "So cousin, you are the general manager of Xijing International Hotel now!"
Lin Peng said with a reserved smile: "Hey, let's eat together, what are you, cousin?"
Song Pingting smiled and said, "We are here on a business trip!"
Lin Peng nodded and said, "Hehe, you are the company's small manager or salesperson, I have done this kind of work before."
"I'm exhausted and have no money!"
"Later, I switched careers and entered the hotel industry, and now I am the general manager of a hotel worth billions, with a monthly salary of one million."
Tong Ke and several employees of the Ningda Group all heard the meaning of showing off in Lin Peng's words.
They looked at each other and thought: This guy probably doesn't know that Song Pingting is the second largest shareholder of Ningda Group and the president of Ningda Group.
Song Pingting's net worth has now exceeded 20 billion!
How dare Lin Peng show off this achievement in front of Mr. Song!
Song Pingting didn't care, she smiled and pulled Chen Ning beside her, and introduced to Lin Peng: "Cousin, let me introduce you, this is my husband, Chen Ning."
"Chen Ning, this is my distant relative, my cousin."
Chen Ning stretched out his hand towards Lin Peng with a smile: "Hello!"
Lin Peng heard that Song Pingting was married, and Chen Ning in front of him was Song Pingting's husband, his complacent expression froze instantly.
He looked at Chen Ning in surprise: "Cousin, he is your husband, what kind of job does he do?"
Song Pingting said: "My husband just left the army not long ago..."
Lin Peng didn't wait for Song Pingting to finish speaking, and said disdainfully, "So he's a poor soldier!"
Lin Peng didn't shake hands with Chen Ning, and Chen Ning didn't take it too seriously. Now he heard Lin Peng ridicule him as a poor soldier, and he couldn't help frowning.
Lin Peng noticed the change in Chen Ning's expression, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
A poor soldier is nothing in his eyes.
He looked at Song Pingting with regret on his face, and said unfairly: "I said cousin, who is not good for you to marry, why did you marry such a poor soldier as him?"
"For a person like him, he can only find a job as a security guard or a doorman. A few thousand yuan a month is enough."
"What's the use of this little money, my Mercedes-Benz is worth more than that for a month's refueling."
"He is such a poor man, how can he be worthy of you!" JrNovels.com
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