Qi Sheng and Xu Qinghui were getting along great.
Without the system to back him up, he'd never have the confidence to chat and laugh so freely with a true multi-millionaire.
"President Qi, I've booked a private room at Yu Zhilan. You have to do me the honor of joining me tonight."
After they signed the contract, Xu Qinghui, keen on building a good relationship with Qi Sheng, had arranged the dinner in advance.
"Now that you've asked, Brother Xu, I'll make time even if I don't have any."
Qi Sheng smiled and nodded, accepting the invitation.
He was happy to expand his network, too. The more friends you have, the more opportunities open up.
"Haha, in that case, I'll drop the formalities. The age gap between us isn't that big anyway. Consider it my duty as Brother Xu to treat you, my client, right tonight!"
Xu Qinghui let out a hearty laugh. His thinking was perfectly in line with Qi Sheng's.
From a minor designer to the multi-millionaire owner of a decoration company.
