Chapter: 53

When Mengmeng was going to bed, she was still looking forward to her family's outing the day after tomorrow. You could tell by her smiling and excited expression.

She is happiest when her father and mother play with her.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Zhao Kai sent five 3D decoration pictures of the restaurant. Zhang Han chose the one he liked, and Zhao Kai replied that the construction would start the next day.

Nothing to say all night.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Zhang Han came to the Lands Administration on time.

"Mr. Zhang is here." Liu Meng greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded lightly.

"Come on, please." Liu Meng said with a smile, "I'll take you to sign the contract."

After Liu Meng finished speaking, he led the way ahead. When he came to an office door, Liu Meng paused for a moment, then turned around and reminded in a low voice:

"Mr. Zhang, the person who signed the contract with you is Director Wang Qishan Wang. He is responsible for the land of the Crescent Bay generation. He has a bad temper. If you say something harsh, Mr. Zhang, you have to bear it."

"Oh." Zhang Han responded flatly.

After Liu Meng knocked on the door, he stood there and waited silently. A rough voice came from inside after a full minute:

"Enter!"

As soon as the door was opened, a young woman in her early twenties came out with a blushing face.

"Hehe." Zhang Han grinned, Director Wang is quite elegant.

Walking into the room, I saw Wang Qishan sitting at the desk. He is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a bald head and a thin face, and he wears myopia glasses of more than 400 degrees.

"Talk about something." Wang Qishan said coldly, his tone seemed not to welcome the visitor.

Liu Meng's expression was a little embarrassed, and he whispered: "Director Wang, I told you about what I told you yesterday. Mr. Zhang is here to sign the contract."

"Yeah." Wang Qishan didn't raise his head when he heard the words, and didn't even look at Zhang Han. He was still fiddling with the computer on the table, and said coldly, "I'll talk about it after I deal with the work at hand."

"Okay, okay." Liu Meng nodded again and again, glanced at Zhang Han with a little apology, and the two sat on the sofa on one side.

After waiting for half an hour, Wang Qishan raised his head, first looked at Zhang Han, then took out a stack of documents from the drawer, threw them on the table, and said: "Here are the documents. I went to the finance department and paid the money. stamp."

"Yes!" Liu Mengwei stooped and took the document, waved to Zhang Han and took the lead to go out.

Zhang Han stood up and stared at Wang Qishan with dissatisfaction.

A person who can write ink on a document for half an hour is also interesting. If placed in the realm of comprehension, such a person would not survive a day.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry."

Outside the door, Liu Meng smiled awkwardly.

"Go and pay." Zhang Han responded flatly.

After the finance department swiped out 10 million yuan, the finance department stamped it a few times. When I returned to Director Wang's office, I found that Director Wang was gone.

After waiting for an hour and a half, I saw Director Wang walking back in good spirits.

"Director Wang, I've already paid the money, and I'm waiting for you to stamp it." Wang Meng hurriedly stood up and said with a smile.