At this time, from the exit on the other side of the corridor, Bai Jingjing in a white trouser skirt came back in a hurry.
When she saw the innocent white stone and the prickly Ye Feng sitting on the seat, the girl took a slow breath, walked over and asked softly, "Dad, what did you call me in a hurry just now? What can I do for you now?"
Ye Feng took a look at the girl, although the disguise is very good, but breathing a little shortness of breath, I'm afraid just now is a trot back, only to the corridor when just relaxed.
"Jingjing, just now Mr. Ye said he would help our Bai family. Do you think you can rewrite the contract?" Baishi carefully looked at Ye Feng, turned his head and whispered to his girl.
"Write a new one?"
Hearing Bai Shi's words, Bai Jingjing frowned. Just now her father said on the phone that she was very worried, which made her think that something had happened. She ran the red light all the way in a hurry, and even went retrograde.
after she came in, she saw that he was OK. She just let her breathe a sigh of relief, but now she put forward this matter again.
Bai Jingjing looks at the complaint on Bai Shi's face and rewrites it. What you said is simple. It was clear that everything was ready just now, and it was not easy for the other party to agree to the 200 million loan. However, because of his father's suspicion, he gave up the contract directly.
But now shamelessly let yourself come forward to re sign the contract, who do you think Ye Feng is, just like the white family in Ancheng.
Looking at the complaint of his daughter's face, Mr. Bai came forward and grabbed her arm and said in a low voice: "I have asked for you just now. Mr. Ye said that this money is prepared for you. Two or three hundred million is nothing to others. Really, you can talk about it!"
Bai Jingjing looked at her father helplessly, so she had to walk to Ye Feng and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, do you think our cooperation still has the necessary hope?"
"I'm tired. There's nothing to see in this conference hall. Let's go out and have a chat."
Ye Feng looks at the Dragon shadow next to him. At this time, the little broken child looks energetic. He holds a blue ice hockey in his hand and plays with the jade cicada insect frozen in it.
The jade cicada insect is also very subdued. The top poisonous insect inherited from Tangtang Miao village is like a puppet off the line, trapped in the ice hockey. Although this degree of ice will not hurt it, it does restrict its action.
Baishi heard Ye Feng's words, quickly nodded and agreed: "Mr. Ye is right. It's too noisy here. I think it's better for Jingjing to take Mr. Ye back to your room. You can go back to your room and have a rest and talk at the same time!"
"Rest and talk?"
Ye Feng looks at the white general manager in front of him and frowns gently. This guy is really a good hand to pit his daughter. In front of him, he wants to push his daughter into the hands of general manager Lin and enter the entertainment circle. Now he wants to talk with Bai Jingjing.
Doesn't he know what might happen to a normal man and a girl in a room?
Originally, I wanted to find a quiet place to chat with Bai Jingjing. After all, I expected her to take me to the hospital to see Ding Ting tomorrow.
And to be honest, Ye Feng feels that the former vice president of Tiffany is a plastic talent. He is really aggrieved in the small place of Ancheng. Ye Feng intends to bring it into his own Burley group, but he doesn't know if it is feasible.
"I don't need to go back to my room. Let's go to the living room. I remember when I came here just now, I saw a nice little tea table on the balcony of the banquet hall. It's really noisy here!"
Ye Feng stood up, looking at the still noisy scene in the conference hall, gently frowned and turned away.
On one side, the representatives of the VIP area watched Ye Feng turn around and leave. They told the people around them a few times and left the same way. However, with the explosion of a billion yuan bounty, the atmosphere of the whole hall has become extremely warm, and sometimes the atmosphere can be infected with each other. From time to time, some people put the ornaments and small charity items in the glass cabinet marked nearby into the bag, and the signature of Ye Feng was at the bottom of the list. This charity dinner was especially beautiful in Wang Hui's eyes.
At this time, the creator of the whole event has come to the corridor balcony outside the conference room. Although Xinghai hotel has not been rated as a star hotel, it is more luxurious and comfortable than all the hotels Ye Feng has stayed in. It is estimated that this hotel is the facade of the Song family's external hospitality.
At the end of a curved corridor, it's very comfortable to place these artistic fabric sofas. As soon as Ye Feng sits on the sofa, it's just like being buried in the clouds.
This kind of feeling let leaf maple comfortable moan a, can't help but want to take off shoes, the whole lie on the sofa so sleep in the past. Sometimes you have to take it. When your body is full of fatigue, the sofa is really more comfortable than the bed.
It's impolite to say that if it's not Bai Jingjing and her father who are standing opposite, Ye Feng will find a pair of sofa closer to longying and sleep in it.
"Mr. Ye, look at this contract!"Baishi is holding a slightly wrinkled contract in his hand. It's not like he doesn't give it. This is one of the contracts printed by Bai Jingjing just now, but it was thrown away by President Bai just now. Now I don't know where he picked it up again.
"Why, Mr. Bai wants to sign this contract now!" Ye Feng looks at the thing in Bai Zong's hand, a smile on his face, but the smile is self ironic.
"Mr. Ye, I have eyes and don't know Taishan. I don't know if you really..."
After two sentences, Baishi didn't know what to explain, but he quickly took out his signature pen and said, "I'll sign, I'll sign right away!"
"Wait!"
Just when Baishi is ready to write, Ye Feng suddenly stops him, then lifts himself from the sofa and gently pulls the contract on the table out of his hand.
"Mr. Ye, this is..." Baishi doesn't know what Ye Feng's action means.
Ye Feng took back the contract and put it aside. Then looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he said with disdain, "throw away my signed contract in front of me. Now you want me to sign it again. Do you think it is possible, or do you not know how much my signature is worth?"
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Baishi shows a look of guilt. Of course, he knows the value of Ye Feng's two sons. Just now, they are just a piece of paper torn off from the contract, and they shout a huge price of one billion at the auction.
Billion Even in the heyday of the white family in Ancheng, it was only 800 million yuan or 900 million yuan. Now a family name is worth one billion yuan, which is unthinkable.
"Mr. Ye, it's all my fault. It's my blindness. I'm willing to punish you. If you don't mind, I hope you don't mind. We can make a new provision in the contract in order to make up for my fault. You see..."
"Joke, do you think this thing still needs to be made up? In Miss Bai's contract, you have already brushed your face to borrow money. What do you make up for me?"
Ye Feng will contract directly aside. Bai Shi looked at Ye Feng with a flattering look. Indeed, the contract was already painted. Two hundred million interest per 10 million in cash is cheaper than the interest in Alipay.