Chapter 1685

Ji Ziming moved the plate towards Peige's side for a few minutes. Then he opened the door, stepped on the stairs and slowly walked downstairs. The bodyguards in the room were still there. The two bodyguards he arranged for Zhang Manhua were also reporting their latest whereabouts at any time. No news is the best news.

"Go and invite the ninth master in."

Ji Ziming sat on the sofa. Xin Chang's figure was like a standard posture. As long as he was here, he could see that Ji Ziming's face was cold and calm. If the person who came was the ninth master or the eighth master, it would not be more important than Peige.

"It's the president."

The bodyguard nodded and went to the door. Then he opened the door. Suddenly, the sun flowed into the room and climbed to Ji Ziming's feet. The shiny leather shoes on his feet were shining.

"President Ji, you're all right."

When the ninth master entered the room, he was wearing a little darkness around him, as if coming from the depths of darkness. Compared with the sunshine in front of Ji Ziming, it seemed to be far less gentle and bright than the sunshine.

"Jiu Ye, how are you doing?"

Ji Ziming's lips curled up coldly. Looking at the ninth master in a black suit and a black top hat, the whole person seemed to have a heavy sense of mourning.

"I'm fine. It's like that. Of course, it's not as small as last season's president."

The ninth master took off his hat and put it on the tea table. He sat on the sofa opposite Ji Ziming. The bodyguard standing next to Ji Ziming stepped forward and poured a cup of hot tea for the ninth master.

The scalding tea makes the tea boil, just like a flower blooming in the white porcelain cup, and a puff of smoke rises in the sun, with a little white foam smell.

"The ninth master can really find a place. He can find it here. It seems that the ninth master has a wide range of contacts. There are your friends everywhere."

Ji Ziming deliberately emphasized the last two words a little, that is, to see the face on the ninth master's face. Sure enough, although the ninth master hid well, Ji Ziming still saw the mood of leaving in a moment.

Who is Lao Jiang?

"President Ji, what you said is wrong. My friend is not as much as you. You are from all over the world. If you shake in the capital, countless people will come to you. I can't compare it."

The ninth Master said implicitly and modestly, and the appearance of humility dare not be underestimated.

Ji Ziming's cold eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the ninth master sitting opposite him. There was no messy weather or eyes to escape. The play was very real.

"Ninth master, we won't talk about this. Just say what you want to do when you come to me."

Ji Ziming comes straight to the point. As long as the ninth master appears around him, nothing good will happen. But even so, Ji Ziming still wants to see what secret the ninth master is hiding.

"It's not a big deal."

At this time, the ninth master's eyes were more timid and implicit.

The play is too real.

"Since there are no big things, go back. I'm Ji Ziming. Don't worry about small things. Besides, since you want small things, you can find my assistant. My assistant will help you deal with all the things you want to solve. Please give me a chance."

Ji Ziming stood up and was about to turn around and leave.

Sitting on the sofa, the ninth master quickly stood up and thought that if Ji Ziming didn't want to, his trip today would be in vain.

"President Ji, please stay. I want to come to you for something. I want the right to cooperate with your wife's company."

The ninth master came straight to the point and did not shy away from whether he should be a little vague. However, in order to win Ji Ziming's trust, he had to make such a bad decision.

"Do you want my wife's right to cooperate with the company?"

Ji Ziming turned around, looked at the ninth master and said. The smile on his lips was extremely cold.

A lot of people have tried to break their brains for this right of cooperation, but they were finally bought by a man named boss Wang.

Few people know that boss Wang is actually Ji Ziming, and few people know that what boss Wang acts as is just the last behind the scenes boss.

Almost no one knows.

But the ninth master knows.

"President Ji, you know what I'm talking about. I have shares in your wife's company. As long as I have 10% of the cooperation right in your hand, I can add a considerable income to your wife's company. Only in this way can we benefit each other and win each other. What do you think?"

The ninth master stood where he was and was very confident in his plan.

"No, I don't need it, nor does my wife."

Ji Ziming smiled, but the smile from the corners of his lips was extremely cold. All Han showed a cold sense of indifference that refused to be thousands of miles away.

"What?"

The ninth master thought he had heard wrong and couldn't believe it. He asked again, "President Ji, you are mistaken. I can use my contacts and resources to increase a lot of income for your wife's company, and all I want is a chair at the shareholders' meeting of your wife's company."

"And then?"

Ji Ziming replied coldly.

"President Ji, you..."

The ninth master didn't understand why Ji Ziming didn't earn money in front of him, which didn't accord with the style of an entrepreneur.

"You said that I have more contacts than you. You said that you only need a chair, and a chair represents a choice to get it. I can't prove the survival of my wife's company on you. On the contrary, I will advise you to go to a new company to talk about your plan. Maybe they will be more interested."

The ninth master looked at Ji Ziming, a man with a cold feeling all over his body.

From the moment he entered the room, he knew that this man would not be as easy to deal with as he looked, but he also thought so, so he would take it lightly.

This is this time, I was firmly slapped.

"President Ji, don't you really think about it?"

The ninth master didn't want to believe it. Even if Ji Ziming had money, power and people, he always cared about something or someone. But the ninth master gambled wrong this time. He put all his money on the opportunity to cooperate with Peige company, but he didn't expect to be rejected in the end.

Standing in the house, he was embarrassed.

Many businessmen were rejected by Ji Ziming, but the ninth master was rejected by one person for the first time.

"Ninth master, didn't you understand?"

Ji Ziming raised his head, looked at the ninth master and continued. The smile in his eyes was more obvious.