Chapter 141

Cheng ran then confidently and professionally explained her ideas to Huang Ming. After Huang Ming listened, her eyes changed.

"I want to ask Miss He, are you really just the boss of this small company?"

Cheng ran said, "otherwise, Huang always thinks I should be the behind the scenes founder of a big company?"

"No, I just think your major doesn't match your appearance."

Huang Ming didn't hold much hope for her new idea at the beginning. After all, she was just a little girl in her early twenties. She thought she could pretend to be very experienced by wearing a capable dress.

But now he doesn't think that this girl has great potential. If she is well cultivated and developed, she will become a legend in the industry in the future.

Cheng ran smiled modestly: "president Huang is also an elder in this industry. He should not believe this absurd speech that can judge a person only by appearance."

Obviously, it was ironic, but there was an incomparably brilliant smile on her face, which made Huang Ming unable to refute.

It should be said that he has been deeply impressed by the girl's talent. Now he just wants to dig this very potential person into his own side.

"I have a good proposal. Why don't miss he consider joining our company? I can promise you an annual salary of 100 million and free working hours, as long as you can arrange your work well."

"Poof." He Chuan next to him laughed out loud. Huang Ming also dared to say that a hundred million is really a lot.

However, unfortunately, their boss's dividends in the past month are not worth so much, and their value is immeasurable. They just want to pay them 100 million

The boss dug it up.

I'm afraid that the profits generated to Huang Ming will be more than 100 million.

Huang Ming can't be blamed. After all, he doesn't know the real identity of their boss. Otherwise, even if he puts all his assets in front of the boss, their boss won't agree.

Huang Ming was attracted by Hechuan's abrupt smile. He looked at Hechuan.

"Why, this little assistant can't see 100 million?"

Cheng Yan shook his head and smiled.

"No, Mr. Huang, don't get me wrong. Our little assistant didn't expect to be worth so much money. I haven't seen so much."

Huang Ming's face looks a little better.

"Will miss he consider my proposal?"

"No, I dare not be qualified for an annual salary of 100 million. Now I want to make my small company slowly. It's my honor to cooperate with president Huang."

Cheng ran said that he was ashamed to die. He was afraid that Huang Ming would not let her go. After all, time is running out. It is estimated that Feng moye and they are all downstairs.

She'll find a way out later.

Huang Ming refused to listen to her.

"Well, since miss he has her own ideas, I'm not reluctant. I've decided on our cooperation, so I'll choose you."

Cheng ran smiled at the occasion. Although the answer was in her expectation, who wouldn't make money? She thought that no one would refuse something as fragrant as money.

"I wish us a happy cooperation."

Cheng ran took the pen and signed Kagawa's name at the end.

Huang Ming also signed his name, the two sides exchanged contracts, and Cheng ran got up.

"We will continue to follow up on follow-up issues. Mr. Huang, let's go first."

Huang Ming saw that she was a little flustered. He wanted to keep her for dinner.

"Then we'll see you later."

At this time, He Chuan accidentally saw Feng moye and Che Jin who were asking at the door. His face changed and quickly whispered in Cheng Ran's ear.

"Boss, your husband is here. We have to withdraw quickly."

Cheng Ran's face suddenly changed, and he didn't even have time to shake hands with Huang Ming.

"Mr. Huang, I have to go in advance."

"Miss he..." Huang Ming still doesn't understand the situation.

Unfortunately, Chejin not far away has noticed Cheng ran, because her super-a dress is really eye-catching.

Che Jin said to Feng moye, "Mr. Feng, I think that figure looks like his wife."

Feng moye didn't even glance around. His eyes fell directly on Cheng ran, and then quickly raised his feet and walked in the direction of Cheng ran.

He Chuan catches a glimpse of Feng moye's hurried figure from the corner of his eye.

"Boss, we seem to have been found. Let's run."

"You're stupid. Running at this time doesn't mean you don't admit it. If you don't feel guilty, what will you do?"

Cheng ran helped the sunglasses and quickened his pace.

Feng moye noticed that her steps were a little flustered. Her long legs collapsed and she was almost catching up with Cheng ran.

He finally disappears around the corner. Cheng ran thinks Feng moye should be suspicious. He directly takes off his sunglasses, takes off his coat and urges He Chuan next to him.

"Hurry, change your clothes!"

"Change..." He Chuan was stunned.

Cheng ran took off his coat and threw it to He Chuan: "nonsense, do you want him to recognize that I cut his order?"

Although he Chuan is very reluctant, he doesn't want to be torn by the boss compared with changing women's clothes.

He quickly took off his coat and exchanged it with Cheng ran.

Cheng ran pointed to the other side: "you take the elevator, I take the stairs."

"OK."

With that, the two men acted separately. Fortunately, they were wearing black pants today. He Chuan gave the waiter's hat away smoothly.

Fortunately, the waiter didn't say anything, but his eyes were strange, like looking at a human demon.

When Feng moye chased out, he saw the figure walking towards the elevator just now, but his shoulder was too wide, obviously not.

He ran after the stairs.

Cheng ran heard footsteps and screamed. Sometimes it's not good for the man to be too smart, which makes it more difficult for her to escape.

She looks down and forgets that there are so many buildings. She can't run with it. Feng moye won't be slower than her.

In that case, she can only use her killer mace. Although it's a little risky, it's fast, almost like taking a shortcut.

Cheng ran grabbed the handrail of the stairs, jumped, slid down directly in the direction of the handrail, and then landed steadily on the next ladder, followed by another jump and landing.

When Feng moye ran to the stairs and looked down, he just saw the figure fall steadily on the ground and disappear.

He frowned with annoyance and let people run under his eyelids.

When he returned to the hall, Che Jin met him.

"Mr. Feng, have you seen it clearly, madam?"

"I didn't see her face clearly. I'm not sure, but I'm very sharp."

In the last sentence, he didn't know whether he was mocking the figure or himself.

Che Jin is a little embarrassed. President Feng's self-esteem must have been hit, but no one has slipped away so many times under his eyelids. This person must have seen president Huang just left for that project.

"It must be the man who stole in the reference room last time."

Feng moye put his hands back into his trouser pockets, and his eyes were as sharp as hunters.

"Ask Mr. Huang first."