Maybe it's because Yi Xi paid too much for her in those years, so now, it's her turn to pay for him.
In the afternoon, she was still ironing the suit he was going to wear the next day. If she hadn't called his driver and asked him to pick up something on the way back, she didn't even know that he was going abroad on business for a week for his early morning flight the next day.
He Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, hung up the phone, some helpless smile.
He didn't take her as his wife at all. He didn't want to tell her anything. No matter what, she was always the last one to know. Sometimes, even if she didn't see him for several days, she had to turn to his secretary to know his itinerary.
He Xiaobai went into his room without any complaints, helped him pack up, sorted out all the clothes he wanted to wear and put them into the suitcase.
That night, guysi came back and did not mention the business trip.
He Xiaobai went over and pretended to be relaxed and said to him, "Yixi, today I heard from the driver that you are going on a business trip. I have packed my luggage. Do you have anything else to take?"
He glanced at the laptop in his arms and said, "No."
"Oh, that's good." She was smiling, but so reluctantly.
"Easy, please let me know in advance when you come back. I'll meet you at the airport." She said uneasily with her fingers around the corner of her dress, for fear that he would refuse.
"Well." He didn't lift his head. He answered in his nose.
He Xiaobai's uneasy heart suddenly changed into a surprise, which is rare. He didn't refuse her.
"Mr. Gu, I've heard a lot. This way, please."
In the spacious and clean hall, two teams of business elites in suits and shoes simply shook hands to greet each other, then went straight to the theme and went to the conference room.
After the two sides settled, the negotiation officially began.
Gu Yixi was as if he was sitting in the president's office of his own company, with elegant posture, a smile on his face, and an atmosphere that could not be ignored.
His close secretary took the initiative, nodded to others, opened the folder on his desk, and expressed his company's position and conditions in beautiful English.
Other people whispered a few words. Then a middle-aged man said, "no, Mr. Gu, your price is too low. I'm sorry we can't accept it."
Gu Yixi is not anxious, and the general manager on the other side continues to speak: "Mr. Bruce, you should know that our cooperation will not only bring you huge profits, but also bring you a large number of customers to drive your business development. Are you sure you want to give up more benefits because of temporary benefits?"
Several blonde foreigners looked at each other, shook their heads and continued to say no.
From the beginning to the end, guyisi did not say a word, just like a master, quietly watching the negotiation, as if everything had been under control.
Several rounds down, the other side has gradually become weak, but still refused to let go.
Negotiations are like battlefields. As long as one side does not admit defeat, it must continue to talk.
Everyone is highly focused. A little bit of a mistake is a loss of tens of millions. In a flash, more than three hours have passed.
According to the previous platoon arrangement, what they should say has also been mentioned. All the methods have been used, but the other side still hasn't let go.