"I have selected 20 representatives with sufficient economic strength to send my invitation. The date is next Wednesday. You still have two days to prepare our interest rate and how to allocate their work. I intend to take the form of bidding to finally establish a cooperative relationship and sign the contract for 20 years."
Mr. g said slowly. Gong Ping'an's eyebrows wrinkled more and more. I'm afraid the old man called himself back. It's not because of the two little guys, but to readjust the plan. Gong Ping'an felt that her lovely holiday had failed again. Although she was on the luxurious Palm Beach at this time, her plan that she had struggled for so many days was cancelled, Now she can only stay up late with a lot of information. God, she thinks her life is really dark.
Mr. G is still talking over there. People like to nag when they are old. Then he stops to look at his old face and suddenly seems to think of something, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. There are several good singles in the companies I chose. You look OK. Just make do with it. You can't let the two children live nameless all the time."
"Grandpa..." Gong Ping'an was like beating chicken blood. "Didn't I say the names of the two children? One is baby and the other is Beibei. How nice."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard the young master's voice had been killed, "I don't want such a mother's name!"
Mother gun
Several crows flew over Gong Ping'an's head
But she didn't know how to name them. Gong Ping didn't even know what the last names of the two children should be. She had stopped calling Ruo Xiaoxiao for a long time. When she decided to go home with old Mr. g, old Mr. g had told her real name to do an.
Ann, he always called her like this, as if he wanted to call back the times he hadn't called before. However, Gong Ping hesitated subconsciously every time, and then promised again. Until so many years, she finally forgot the name ruoxiao.
"Mommy, what are you thinking?" Gong Ping came back to God and saw his little angel blinking her lovely big eyes at herself. If she smiled and picked up her lovely little daughter, she couldn't help kissing her. "Well, mom was thinking when she could take you out on vacation."
"Mom, I want to go to Egypt." the little angel looked at his mother with a smile, "I want to see the Nile there!" Gong Ping looked at her lovely baby and couldn't help kissing and kissing, "OK, will you play with you when mom is busy?"
"Hum, don't trust her. She only talks every time." the young master standing next to him looked angrily at the woman holding his sister. Although he said he was a boy and shouldn't care so much, he also wanted his mother to hold him. "If you are so busy alone, we'll go to find dad."
"Yes, Mommy, who is our father?" the little angel looked at Gong Ping'an naively, and his face was full of expectations. Most of them didn't know who their father was from childhood, and even their great grandfather didn't want to tell themselves.
"Well, you forgot that you were sent by the Guanyin school, so you didn't have a daddy." Gong Ping'an explained with a Hei hei smile. This reason can be said to be a hundred attempts.
"But other children have parents..." the little angel looked at his mother. Why don't he and his brother have a father? And Mommy is so busy. They are used to being spoiled by servants every day.
"OK, OK, Mommy, try to finish this thing as soon as possible, and then take you to Egypt for vacation, OK?" Gong Ping'an was really dizzy by the two children, so he only had two perfunctory words and then cut off the topic.
Looking at the innocent appearance of the two children, Gong Ping'an also felt a deep apology. She never revealed the father of the two children. She also knew that Ou Hanting had been single for so many years, but they would not be possible again. Gong Ping'an not only reminded herself that they were two, but only two parallel lines.
It was not easy to coax the two children to sleep. Gong Ping'an also asked the nanny to go to bed early. She went back to the room and began to continue working. She opened the notebook put aside. Lily and other assistants were waiting. She finally understood how hard it was to see Ou Hanting working in Provence. She couldn't forget her work wherever she went.
Gong Ping'an first cancelled his original three plans and two plans, then assigned the documents issued by Mr. g to his special team, re divided their positions and profit model, and finally asked everyone to stay up all night to give themselves a satisfactory answer and finish everything. It was midnight.
Until now, she finally understood why Mr. g was so famous but so low-key. There were no practical work companies under his hands. Some were all intermediary or link media companies, and all the people in them were it geniuses.
Different from relying on real estate to make a fortune in China, Mr. G's means of making a fortune is to extract the Commission in the form of an intermediary, and then push the risk clean.
Sometimes Gong Ping feels that the old man is too old-fashioned and too harsh. His requirements for himself can be said to be extremely strict. Just think about it now, old Mr. G has only one way.
He originally intended to donate all his property to the society, but after noticing his granddaughter, he restated his will. At that time, Gong Ping realized that old Mr. g was well intentioned to himself. He just wanted to grow in adversity, and then spread his branches and leaves to become a strong tree.
The more harsh he was, the more unconvinced she was. The two masters kept pinching each other. Gong Ping couldn't help laughing at the way he had quarreled with Mr. g. however, in the past five years, she also grew into a strong woman with strong wrist. In recent years, Mr. g simply handed over the company's affairs to her, and she retired to the second line.
Gong Ping An sighed, then took a shower, and was ready to go to bed. His eyes suddenly glanced over the list on the table. He suddenly remembered that all the representatives in Mr. g had told him that they might be partners in this business. I don't know why, Gong Ping An suddenly had the impulse to read it.
The above 20 representatives must be the partners with sufficient strength selected by Mr. g. if they can cooperate with any company between them, they can make huge profits. This deal will make no loss, but at present, it depends on which company they are willing to choose.
Gong Ping'an hesitates to open the list, but the phone rings. Gong Ping'an immediately gets up and answers the phone. He puts the list in his hand on the table and the document spread out on the table. The first page on it is a man with light gray eyes.
"OK, I see. Are you sure the representative of Zoe group will come tomorrow?" Gong Ping An frowned and confirmed to his secretary that the CEO of Zoe group was really strange. He had to go to the castle tomorrow and thought that his only holiday would be postponed indefinitely. Gong Ping An felt unhappy.