Chapter 112 No one is answering the call you made

Zhang Bin enjoys his current life.

He has a very leisurely job and a relatively harmonious family. Although his wife is old and her looks and figure are not good, he still has a delicate lover who will have a spiritual and physical collision with him every now and then. He can be said to be a winner in life.

He arrived at school at nine in the morning, reviewed several documents in the office, took a nap until four in the afternoon, played Landlord on the computer, and it was time to get off work again in a blink of an eye.

At about five o'clock, Zhang Bin received a call from his cousin, saying that he had made an appointment with two friends to have dinner and drinks together in the evening, and asked Zhang Bin if he had time to join.

Zhang Bin thought about it and replied directly: "You earn 6,000 to 7,000 yuan a month, so don't go out to eat every day. Someone wants to treat me to dinner tonight. Bring your friends and I'll take you to a good meal."

"Okay, brother."

This is not the first time Zhang Bin has done this. His cousin is used to it. At around six o'clock, he brought two of his friends to wait for Zhang Bin at the school gate.

As soon as he got in the car, the cousin flattered Zhang Bin, saying "my brother is so and so" and "I am closer to him than his mother is to him."

The two friends also flattered him.

Zhang Bin just fell for it. He sat in the car, saying "no" and "don't talk nonsense" and "I am just a part-time worker", but his mouth was almost smiling.

Xu Ye left the school as soon as the class was over and booked a private room in a high-end restaurant. He waited from 5:30 to 6:30 before Zhang Bin finally arrived.

Xu Ye originally thought that he came alone, so he only ordered six dishes, thinking that six dishes would be enough for two people. Unexpectedly, Zhang Bin brought three more people, and the number of people suddenly increased from two to five, so six dishes were naturally not enough.

"Director Zhang, who are these people?"

Zhang Bin laughed happily and said, "These people are all my friends. We met on the way home from get off work. If you mind, we can make an appointment another day."

Make an appointment for a fart.

I brought everyone here. If I say I mind now, can I still make an appointment next time?

Xu Ye cursed fiercely in his heart, but said, "No mind, no mind, Director Zhang, please come in."

Xu Ye took them into the private room, and found an excuse to come out, and added a few more dishes in front of the counter.

There is also a science to ordering a few dishes when inviting people to dinner.

Total number of people divided by 2 = number of cold dishes.

Total number of people = number of hot dishes.

Number of cold dishes + number of hot dishes + 1 soup = total number of dishes.

Today, there are five people in the party, so the number of cold dishes should be three, five hot dishes, and one soup, which is nine dishes. However, it is customary to order even numbers when entertaining guests, so Xu Ye ordered a cold cucumber as a side dish.

Speaking of wine, Xu Ye did not plan to order it himself.

He will ask Zhang Bin what kind of wine he likes to drink later. If it is a wine worth a hundred or so yuan, then he will drink it. If it is a wine worth several hundred yuan, then Xu Ye can bite the bullet and pay for it. After all, asking someone to do something is to give gifts to build relationships.

But if we eat a large table of food and drink expensive wine later, and Zhang Bin still doesn't agree...

"Then I'll make you vomit out all the money I spent today."

Xu Ye returned to the private room and sat down next to Zhang Bin. He politely greeted the people Zhang Bin brought with him, and then asked with a smile: "Director Zhang, what kind of wine do you like to drink? I'll ask the waiter to bring it to you later."

Zhang Bin said bluntly: "Maotai is fine, this wine won't make you drunk."

Waiting for the waiter to come in and deliver the cold dishes At that time, Xu Ye forced her to get a bottle of Moutai. After the food and drinks were served, they started chatting while eating...

"Director Zhang, it is a trend for unmanned vending machines to be stationed in campuses. I think it is good for you, me, the school and the students..."

Just as Xu Ye was about to continue, Zhang Bin raised his hand and patted Xu Ye on the shoulder and said, "I know, I know it. I will give you an answer after I do a simple survey. Come on, drink."

Xu Ye wanted to talk about vending machines several times, but Zhang Bin would find reasons not to give a positive answer.

Xu Ye could only ask him how long it would take.

Zhang Bin thought about it and said, "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

After hearing this, Xu Ye stopped talking about this topic. Then, this drinking party had nothing to do with him. The whole process was just Zhang Bin, Zhang Bin's cousin and two flatterers talking.

At the end of the conversation, Xu Ye went to the front desk to pay the bill and found that he had spent nearly two thousand yuan on this meal.

You have to know that at this time, many college students' monthly living expenses are less than 1,000 yuan.

Although Xu Ye is not short of money, he usually saves money. When he thought that this meal cost 2,000 yuan, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

After taking a taxi back to school, Xu Ye thought that Zhang Bin would delay his reply until Thursday, but he didn't expect that Zhang Bin would take the initiative to send him a message on Wednesday.

Zhang Bin: "If you are free tonight, we can talk about the profit sharing."

Xu Ye saw the message from Zhang Bin, frowned and asked: "Profit sharing? Do you mean that the venue fee and electricity fee are included in the profit sharing?"

Zhang Bin didn't explain too much, just replied: "Let's talk about it when we meet."

So in the evening, Xu Ye asked Zhang Bin out again. This time, although Zhang Bin did not bring anyone with him, he still asked for a bottle of Moutai. He packed up the unfinished bottle of Moutai yesterday and took it away. Today, he wanted to repeat the same trick.

Xu Ye did not say anything. He felt that if he could make a deal tonight, the thousands of dollars would be spent.

Tonight, Zhang Bin did not beat around the bush. He came up and stretched out three fingers and said, "I can help you to reduce the venue fee and electricity fee to the lowest, but I want 30% of your total sales as an agency fee."

"30% of total sales?!"

Xu Ye could not sit still at that time: "Director Zhang, the profit of our unmanned vending machine is not as high as you think. The vending machine itself has depreciation, beverage cost, labor cost, plus some other messy costs. If you want 30% of my total sales, then I will not make any money."

If Zhang Bin wanted 30% of the net profit, Xu Ye might consider it.

But he actually wanted 30% of the total sales, then Xu Ye would definitely not agree.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bin's attitude was very firm: "There is definitely money to be made, young people should not be too ambitious."

Xu Ye took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Zhang Bin: "Director Zhang, can we discuss the division again?"

Xu Ye's tone was very pious, almost praising Zhang Bin.

But Zhang Bin still shook his head: "This is not negotiable."

Xu Ye's words were blocked at once.

Seeing Xu Ye didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Bin was not anxious at all. He felt that everything was under control. Anyway, no matter whether Xu Ye agreed or not, he would not lose.

Xu Ye just sat next to him, watching Zhang Bin eat food and drink wine. After a long time, Xu Ye said with a very gloomy face: "Director Zhang, it seems that we can't reach a cooperation tonight."

Zhang Bin smiled and said: "Do you want to think about it again?"

Xu Ye: "Don't think about it, 30% is impossible."

After Xu Ye finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave.

Zhang Bin did not try to keep him.

After leaving the restaurant, Xu Ye walked all the way to the subway station. After buying a ticket and getting on the subway, Xu Ye opened WeChat and sent all the photos of him and his mistress that Qin Zhiwei had secretly taken to Zhang Bin, and then deleted Zhang Bin directly.

In the restaurant's private room, Zhang Bin, who was still happily drinking and eating, heard his phone ringing and picked it up calmly to take a look.

When he saw the five or six pictures sent by Xu Ye, he was struck by lightning and froze in his seat.

He blushed and sent a message to Xu Ye: "Where did you get these photos?!"

Seeing that the message was not sent out.

Zhang Bin realized that he had been deleted by Xu Ye.

"Asshole!!!"

Zhang Bin raised his hand and threw the wine glass heavily on the ground. After standing up and walking back and forth in the private room for more than ten steps, he found Xu Ye's phone number in the address book and called it directly.

But.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."

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