What kind of magic did the king of soft rice use for Mr. Ye?

Otherwise, how can ye always be very serious and negotiate with him about the acquisition of star makeup?

If he can really come up with 60 million yuan, he will be the son-in-law of President ye and abscond with Zhang Tian?

The girls all glared at the conference room.

Among these people, Jiang Yan has the biggest eyes.

Originally, Xiaoyan Meimei just regained her freedom today and vowed to work hard and strive to save 1000 yuan a month. As a result, the company will go bankrupt and be out of work just two days after going to work.

She is lamenting that the world is changing, but listening to colleagues say, Ruan fanwang wants to buy the company with 60 million yuan, of course, she has to come to support.

"In fact, he is not as unbearable as his colleagues said. At most, that is, the sloth with a face full of idleness, is the most charming. Ah, bah, Jiang Yan, what are you thinking about? "

Just when Jiang Yan turned red for this small face, the sound of footsteps came from behind.

She looked back and saw a group of people, almost dozens of them, both men and women.

More women than men.

The middle-aged people in blue shirts are the heads of this group.

Those women, all wearing the same black dress, are about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. They are all slim and slim, with thin black silk and high heels.

"What do they do?"

Jiang Yan and others face inexplicable, subconsciously get out of the way.

The middle-aged man at the head went to the door of the conference room and looked inside.

Soon, his eyes fell on the high-speed rail, slightly bent down, politely asked: "excuse me, are you high-speed rail, Mr. Gao?"

"It's me. Come in."

The high-speed railway is full of arrogance, which looks like Ye Xingchen in front of people.

Ye Xingchen didn't see it. She just looked at the door.

Although the high-speed railway has given her several surprises, she still does not believe that this guy can spend 60 million to buy her company.

The reason why she signed the transfer contract seriously was purely a fluke: "in case, this scum can send a surprise again?"

Now it seems that the possibility of high-speed railway giving her a surprise is definitely higher than 90%.

"Mr. Gao, this is Han Liang."

Han Liang only said his name, but did not say the identity background, and began to introduce the man in tooling around him.

Ye Xingchen knows him, the business director of a bank, surnamed Zong.

After a brief introduction of the director of xiazong, Han Liang nodded slightly outside the door.

Immediately, ten young people with two big boxes came in quickly. When

was banging, twenty big boxes were placed on the conference table. Ye Xing Chen seemed to listen to the high speed rail and scold woodlouse.

covet Jiang Yan's old Chen is woodlouse, just because he loves cash.

High speed rail did not expect that there was another one who loved to use cash to put on the show -

golden light, twinkling!

Inside and outside the meeting, dozens of people were silent.

Of course, there's no golden light. It's just 20 large leather cases of paper. Where can it shine.

But anyone who sees 20 big boxes full of 100 yuan bills will see such an illusion in front of his eyes.

The visual impact of banknotes is by no means comparable to that of figures.

Tick.

There was saliva dripping on the table.

Although the voice is small, it awakens the dazed Ye Zong.

When she hastily raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, Han Liang said in time: "Mr. Gao, this is 60 million in cash. If you need to make an inventory, it may take some time. "

Ten million in cash, weighing about 115 kilograms.

60 million, how many jin?

Anyway, these ten young men, when they walk with 60 million yuan in cash, have a lot of trouble.

Others are full of little stars, but the high-speed railway is sad, and I sigh in my heart who I owe, but it's too big.

However, he also appreciated who was so bold. He didn't have a clear idea of his true origin. He could be sure that he was a super potential stock only by his eyes. Only in this way, he showed the greatest sincerity and met his requirements.

"No need to order."

It's not my own money. No matter how much money there is, I'm not interested in high-speed rail.

He just knocked on the table and reminded Mr. Ye to start drooling again before he said, "wife, if you have to order it, then order it."

Before waiting for his wife to speak, Zong's supervisor said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I can guarantee that it's 60 million. What's more, I'm looking forward to saving this money in our bank. "

This proves that when Han Liang counted the money, he was looking at it with red eyes -

Mr. Ye finally woke up, wiped the corners of his mouth again in a hurry, coughed, and said: "well, then there's no need to order."

With a slap, the high-speed railway threw the pen in front of her and urged: "wife, sign the calligraphy and painting quickly."Ye Xingchen looked at him, silly Leng, as if for ten thousand years, just murmured: "really, really sign?"

High speed rail frowned: "if you don't want to sell it to me, it's OK. Han, take the money. "

"Wait!"

Ye Xingchen screamed immediately.

Whoever takes the money is killing her!

As soon as the cry fell, ye Xingchen realized that she was a bit impolite. With an embarrassed smile, she turned around and gave the high-speed railway a small wink, saying, "husband, we are husband and wife --"

the high-speed railway interrupted her: "it's a fiancee."

"Unmarried couple, also husband and wife."

"Do you sell it or not? Don't sell it. Han, take the money. "

"I sell it! Can't I sell it to you? "

Ye Xingchen knows that this guy is pretending, but he still behaves according to his "requirements".

I can't help it.

No matter who has only 200000 yuan in private money, the company is going to go bankrupt, and can go back to the pre liberation period in one night, they can't resist the temptation of 60 million yuan in cash.

After long feifengwu signed the painting, ye Xingchen threw the pen and gritted his teeth: "from now on, star makeup is yours. But, Gao, don't blame me for not reminding you. With the resignation of director Wu and other key members, the company's efforts to reopen its channels will not be overnight. However, I also have certain customer resources. So, I hope you can -- "

" I don't like listening to people, even if you are my wife. "

The high-speed railway has no man's stomach at all. Interrupting Ye Xingchen, he said to Han Liang, "Lao Han, please give my wife a brief explanation. My company's products, how can in the shortest possible time, to open the local market

Han Liang is absolutely well prepared and says: "if you want to open up the local market for daily cosmetics, the quickest way is to seize the major supermarkets. In addition, there are special product salesmen. The price should be set at the high end. "

Ye Xingchen, Liang Fei and others understand what he said.

Moreover, they have done so before.

The problem is that the star brand is a kind of goods sold on the market. If you put it in the supermarkets of Qingshan, you can earn the rental fee. People refuse to put it on the shelves for the sake of fame.

Even in the major supermarket shelves are not the opportunity, star brand quality again how good, who buy?

As for positioning products as high-end goods, ye Xingchen did not dare to think about it.

Liang Fei, standing at the door, could not help murmuring: "but, which supermarket can accept our products?"

Han Liang looked back and said faintly, "Bancheng supermarket."

The big boss of Bancheng supermarket is Lin Bancheng, the richest man in Qingshan.

Bancheng supermarket may not be well-known all over the country, but in the eastern province, especially Qingshan, it is definitely the leader of the supermarket industry.

Liang Fei was stunned and asked, "how can you be sure that Bancheng supermarket will cooperate with us?"

Han Liang laughed: "because I am the general manager of Bancheng supermarket."

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