Chapter 595

"Don't wipe it, it's all on the pillow." Jian Zheng's voice was a bit cold in the morning.

Mu qiange quickly lowered his head and looked at his pillow. Sure enough!

She silently picked up the pillow, calmly turned over in front of the simplified administration and covered it, so she wouldn't be ashamed!

Jane Zheng looked at her behavior and shook his head silently.

However, as soon as he shook his head, he was controlled by Muqian pigeon's hands around his head.

"Don't move!" Muqian pigeon nervously controlled his head and didn't let him move.

Jane looked at her suspiciously for two seconds. Looking at her nervous appearance, she remembered her situation and smiled: "I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" Mu qiange was still a little worried.

"Well, I'm sure. I don't feel dizzy or want to vomit. Help me take down the fixed plate." he remembered that the doctor said that the fixed plate could be removed if I didn't feel dizzy or vomit for eight hours.

"It's better to wear it. It's never bad." she thought it might be safer to wear it for a few more hours.

Jane looked at the time: "no, I'm going to have a video conference. International video conference. When customers see me wearing this thing, I can't."

Although mu qiange was unwilling, he was right. When customers saw him, they really couldn't give him hundreds of millions of funds to manage investment.

The fixed plate on his head was removed, and Jane Zheng immediately felt much easier. He tried to twist his head slightly, and there was really no discomfort.

"Do you have a computer?" Jane asked.

Mu qiange nodded, "I have a notebook."

"Lend it to me."

Mu qiange turned and took out the notebook from the cabinet and handed it to him.

Jane Zheng took it, put it on the table and turned to the bathroom to wash.

Mu Qian dove followed the devil, stood by the bathroom and watched him wash his face and brush his teeth.

Fortunately, the hotel has prepared disposable toiletries.

But there is no razor.

Jian Zheng washed his face, brushed his teeth, washed his hair, simply blew a shape, and looked at himself in the mirror with stubble.

He touched his beard and frowned, "do you have a razor?"

Mu thousand pigeons stared and said angrily, "do you think I look like someone who will need that thing?"

After he asked, he also felt strange. Instead, he joked: "not many girls shave their legs with razors."

Mu qiange glanced at him: "you know a lot."

"Listen to what female colleagues in the company said when chatting." Jian Zheng looked at himself in the mirror. He always likes to be clean and refreshing, and doesn't like the feeling of having a beard.

But mu qiange felt that he with stubble on his face in the morning had a damn sense of surname.

"Or... I'll find someone else to lend you one?" Mu qiange asked tentatively.

"The man yesterday?"

Jane Zheng frowned slightly and seemed dissatisfied with the man who paid great attention to thousands of pigeons yesterday.

Mu thousand pigeons raised their eyebrows and tilted their heads to look at him: "why? Jealous?"

Jian Zheng disdained to hum a single tone from his nose: "he? Is not on the same level as me, and is worthy of my jealousy?"

Mu qiange looked at him with a smile in his eyes. His words were ambiguous and denied the ability of other men, but he didn't deny being jealous

"What are you looking at?" Jian Zheng was uncomfortable with her.

"It's all right. I'll borrow a razor for you."

The curtain thousand pigeons said, turned around, didn't take a few steps, turned around and smiled and said, "borrow it from another brother. The little brother is very young and takes me as his sister."

Then he walked away with a smile.

While walking, he muttered: "ah ~ ~ it's really troublesome. It's so easy to be jealous."

Her focused explanation made Jane Zheng a little embarrassed. Reflecting her intention, she angrily said, "I'm not such a careful person."

However, in addition to himself, there was no shadow of a thousand pigeons in the room.

After Jane Zheng shaved, he came out of the bathroom fresh and neat. He just received a call from his assistant to remind him that the video conference would start in five minutes.

After hanging up, mu qiange said, "I asked you to order breakfast in the guest room. Would you like to eat first?"

Jane glanced at the breakfast on the table: "you eat first. I'll have a meeting in five minutes. I'll take a look at the information first."

Although he is well prepared for this cooperation, he is used to making another preparation before the meeting.

Mu qiange knew that he didn't have a single contract, which was huge. He couldn't be careless, so he didn't force him.

"You prepare, I won't eat, first recite words." Mu qiange said, picked up the book and sat opposite him.

The two sat quietly face to face, looking very focused.

Five minutes later, Jian Zheng connected to the video conference on time. At the beginning of the meeting, Jian Zheng attracted mu qiange's attention with fluent English.

As far as he knows, he hasn't studied abroad, but his fluent English is too authentic.

After being attracted by him, mu qiange was a little absent-minded. She stole a glance from time to time and stared at him straight and aboveboard.

The opposite Jane Zheng didn't seem to find that she was looking directly at herself, focusing on the video.

Ten minutes ago, the atmosphere was harmonious and the exchanges between the two sides were harmonious.

But ten minutes later, mu qiange found that the atmosphere was a little strange. From their conversation, mu qiange knew that the other party wanted to lower the price, but simplified administration did not let it.

She also learned more about the work of streamlining administration from this video conference. The other party handed over hundreds of millions of funds to simplify administration for investment and operation. Within a four-month period, 15% of the profits won by streamlining administration should be drawn.

But the other party thinks 15% is too much and wants to press it down to 10%.

If tens of thousands of yuan, the price difference of 5% seems not much, but the difference of 5% between hundreds of millions of funds is huge.

Therefore, the government will not let it go at all. The attitude is firm and strong, and the other party has no room to fight back.

Finally, with a strong attitude of simplifying administration, the other party agreed to give him 15% of the profit.

After the video conference, Jian Zheng said to the assistant who had been listening in the video: "tell his secretary that if you give him three days, the funds must be in place."

The assistant in the video immediately wrote down what Jian Zheng said. The assistant asked, "President Jian, when will you return to the company? The fund of XJP has been in place. The people over there designated you to follow up the operation in person?"

Jane nodded: "I'll go back to the company tomorrow morning at the latest."

After the video was hung up, Jane Zheng suddenly raised his eyes, a touch of drama and abuse came up at the corners of his mouth, and asked, "have you seen enough? You don't want to recite words, your words are on my face?"

Muqian pigeon was caught for a moment, embarrassed, and then broke his fingers like nothing happened. I don't know what he is.

"What are you muttering about?" Jane turned off the computer and asked.

"I calculate how much money you can earn in the hundreds of millions, and 15% is..." Mu qiange muttered, thinking that the gold is not a small amount.

Jane Zheng glanced at him, shook his head silently, and simply told her: "at least about 75 million."