Chapter 1220

"Where is my appetite? It's a treasure land of geomancy." Xiao Bo looks at Xie Wenhao. He purposely offered that price for the dry stocks here.

Xie Wenhao is a good businessman. Xiao's restaurant is in his hands. Even if he is subordinate to Yuan's restaurant, he can guarantee enough income. And this income, he will put all the income after sharing into his own account, which has nothing to do with mysterious people.

"And Xiao's restaurant's signboard reservation?" Xie Wenhao looks slightly.

"Xiao's restaurant has a reputation in Z City, which can be said to have Baili without any harm to Xie." Xiao Bo said with a smile.

"I can't sign this." Xie Wenhao threw the contract back in front of Xiao Bo.

"Why?" Xiao Bo glanced at the contract and then said to Xie Wenhao, "don't you think about it any more?"

"No need to think about it. I've said I'm fed up with being relegated." Xie Wenhao said in a cold voice.

"How can I be a stooper?" "I only own 30 percent of the shares, all the rights are in the hands of Xie brothers, and the decision-making power belongs to you," said Xiao Bo

"Two million to buy an empty shelf, Mr. Xiao got the wrong idea." Xie Wenhao said with a cold snort: "this money should be used as a lesson for me to buy. When I open a shop, I don't care about Mr. Xiao's big talk. For two million dollars, I will call the total amount to Mr. Xiao's account. Please return the total amount of deposit] of 2 million yuan to Mr. Xiao."

"Brother Xie, do you really stop thinking about it?" Xiao Bo thinks that his opinion is still very good. If two million US dollars is converted into RMB, it will cost 14 million yuan. If 200 yuan is deducted, 12 million yuan will buy 30% of his dry shares. This is Xiao Bo's concession.

"Ha ha." Xie Wenhao smiled and said, "thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your kindness. Let's stop."

Xie Wenhao took out his mobile phone and made a phone call to send 2 million dollars to Xiao Bo's account.

"I'm afraid that the two million dollars is all of brother Xie's wealth Ah Why? " Xiao Bo also came to test Xie Wenhao's attitude today. Seeing that Xie Wenhao's attitude is so tough, Xiao Bo was not surprised, but he was still a little upset.

But for the long-term development in the future, Xiao Bo did not express his unhappiness, but immediately asked the Secretary to remit 2 million yuan to Xie Wenhao's account.

"Although there are some small episodes, I hope I can cooperate in the future." Xiao Bo got up and shook hands with Xie Wenhao.

"Sure." In the business circle of Z City, there is no need to make it so rigid. Xie Wenhao shook hands with Xiao Bo and said, "when the restaurant opens, I hope President Xiao will come."

"Sure." Xiao Bo chuckled. As soon as he was about to sit down, he heard Xie Wenhao.

As soon as he took a seat, Xie Wenhao raised his hand: "President Xiao will help himself and will not give it away."

Xiao Bo wanted to sit down. When he heard Xie Wenhao's words of driving people out, his face changed a little. He knew that Xie Wenhao deliberately set such a show for himself because he was not satisfied with the starting price of his seat.

After all, the shop has changed its name after all. Xiao Bo's hand pinched his fist on the side of his body, but he smiled a little and said, "OK."

At the end of the word, Xiao Bo turned around and left.

When Xiao Bo left, Xie Wenhao took back his eyes and called the manager into the box with a scornful smile on his lips.

These people have known about the change of restaurant owners before. It's not surprising to see Xie Wenhao now.

"From tomorrow, the restaurant will be officially closed for one month." Xie Wenhao said.

"Tomorrow?" These people a Zheng: "how do those scheduled guests do?"

"It's all off. The deposit will be refunded." Xie Wenhao said.

"Then What do you do this month? " The personnel manager on the left asked curiously, "this Xiao's restaurant is a new one. It doesn't need to be repaired. It says that it's for rectification. I'm afraid it's just staring at these salesmen."?

"I know there are a lot of poor products in stock here that are not up to the mark." Xie Wenhao said: "all of them should be checked out for me. I want the specific quantity. The chefs and purchasers should be retrained. I don't care how Xiao Bo sets the rules, but here, to let customers eat into their mouths, they must have a conscience. I can't rub sand in my eyes."

"Yes..." Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and I answered it unwillingly.

"Not full? Or do you think my temple is too small? " Xie Wenhao raised his eyes slightly.

"Yes!" The crowd responded with a more powerful voice than before.

"It's all gone." Xie Wenhao waved.

These people retreated one by one. As soon as they left, the box was closed again. Xie Wenhao sat in the box, fingertips on the table. Although there was a little episode, he managed to get this place.

Then it's time for him to show off!

The next day, the weather was clear, and the bulletin board of No. 1 Middle School of the city surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors."Wow, look, the first change in senior three!" A boy exclaimed.

"Really! What about Zhang yaxue? Why didn't you see her name? " Another boy asked curiously that Zhang Ya was a benchmark myth in Shiyi middle school, especially when they knew that Zhang Ya had been controlling points habitually, they would offer her photos to worship.

"I heard that Zhang Ya didn't take the exam!" A girl replied.

"I've heard that my brother and Sister Zhang Ya are in class one. I heard that the monitor of their class is in hospital. Sister Zhang Ya has gone to take care of her." One girl replied.

"Ah! Elanyou, I know her. The magazine says she's broken, right A girl clapped her hands and said, "Sister Zhang Ya is very kind!"

"Not really." Another girl smiled into crescent eyes.

"Tut." The boy standing outside frowned. What's the matter? That Ilan you don't delay Zhang Ya's study just fine, oneself fracture so rich won't invite special person to take care of? Why bother Zhang Ya?

"I thought it was just a rumor. I didn't expect that Zhang Ya didn't take the exam!" Next to the boy, a boy in a Jersey stretched out and didn't wake up. He joked and said, "Yu Hanren, your goddess didn't take the exam. What's your mood? I'll interview you."

"Boring." Yu Hanren frowned, and a little sullen appeared on his morbid white face.

"I'm in such a bad mood. It's just a monthly test. Your sister Zhang yaxue will be back soon." The boy in the Jersey patted Hanren on the shoulder.

"Wordy." Yu Hanren turns around and leaves.