Chapter 77

"It's nothing. Mu Qingcheng, a woman, was probably expelled from the library."

Ji Wenhao mentioned it casually. Anyway, it's all people who have nothing to do with the Fu family. There's nothing to respect.

But Tang chixu frowned. Yesterday, Mu Qingcheng was still in front of him to speak for Fu Zilan and appreciated him.

Today has become a shoe that can be rejected at any time. It seems that I don't care about it at all.

No wonder the personal assistants around him disappeared so quickly.

This time, it seems, will be no exception.

But in this case, is it not less likely to see muqingcheng in the future?

"Then I'll go back to work first."

Tang chixu sent Ji Wenhao out of the company directly. Maybe he can catch up with Mu Qingcheng's car now.

As soon as I got to the door of the company, the phone rang. The stockbroker called and said that some customers were willing to buy at three times the market price, but they would fly to the United States after today. They had to meet to make sure.

One side is women, the other side is money. Of course, Tang chixu has no choice but to choose the latter.

That's the capital he uses to open the market. It has to be more and better anyway.

In Z City, it's hard to find a person with six times as much money as Fu Zilan, so three times is rare.

People in the stock company know this very well, so they are in such a hurry to call him.

Tang chixu went directly to the address designated by the other party. He was really a stranger, but he knew from his clothes that the scale of the company was certainly not small.

"I wonder if Mr. Tang is satisfied with the price we offer?" Men get to the point.

"Well, I don't know what your company is engaged in, sir?"

Tang chixu is still vigilant. He can't sell his shares without knowing the strength of the other party. In case of being cheated, he can really draw water from a basket.

"I wonder if Mr. Tang knows about Xinhe's foreign trade?"

As soon as the stone in Tang chixu's heart falls down, how can he not know the biggest foreign trade company in Z City.

"Of course, I just believe you know that Ji's stock is the most bullish one in recent years. Even if it's three times, it's the price that most discerning people can afford. It's really embarrassing for me to make a decision the next day."

Tang chixu's tangled expression doesn't look at the other side's face. It's the usual way to raise the price in negotiation, and the other side should know it very well.

"Four times, I don't agree to leave directly."

Not far from the dining table, Tang chixu has a real-time conversation through headphones. As expected, Tang chixu is as greedy as he expected.

"It's all businessmen, so don't use Mr. Tang's methods on us. The president said that quadruple is our bottom line. If you don't agree, you don't have to talk about it."

The man calmly looking at Tang chixu, deliberately show disdain expression, confident smile, has the meaning to leave.

Tang chixu was silent for a while. Xinhe foreign trade was really generous. In fact, at the end of the day, it was hard to talk about it. Three times the price was enough to accept it. But in this case, why not.

However, the man didn't wait for Tang chixu's patience to think about it. He directly got up and led the briefcase out of the seat.

"Deal!" Tang chixu hastened to leave people behind. If he doubled the price, he would have more liquidity in his hands. Of course, he could not let the opportunity slip away.

Fu Zilan in the distance got up with a cold hum and went out.

There's no challenge at all. How much time does Ji xiaorou have to waste on this waste.

Qian Zijiang came back to the company with a black face. He just got angry at Fu Zilan. He really needs to get rid of it.

Pacing back and forth still didn't make him calm for half a minute, but the phone on the desk rang at this time.

"Who! Don't bother me today

This is the Secretary's special line. Of course, he has the right to lose his temper.

"Is that how you work every day?"

The door of the office was pushed open, and Qian Zijiang's face was instantly stiff.

"General manager, I just wanted to tell you that the president is here..."

The little secretary knew that Qian Zijiang was in a bad mood today and made such a big omission. His tone was trembling.

Qian Zijiang looks at his father Qian Zhongcheng's serious face and swallows. He puts down the phone in his hand and recovers calm.

"Dad, how can you get to the company at this time?"

Qian Zijiang only stood beside Qian Zhongcheng and listened to his rebuke in front of his closest friends.

"If I don't come, I'll let you fool around in this company?"

Qian Zhongcheng was born with a solemn face, especially in the face of his illegitimate son.

Qian Zijiang couldn't pronounce a word. This position was given by his father. He gave alms to him and his mother. Qian Zijiang was naturally afraid and even afraid of his father.

"If you are an important customer today, the company will be ruined in your hands! I know that you are not as talented as your brother in business, but you are also my son, Qian Zhongcheng. Why are you so useless? "Qian Zijiang listened to his father's usual taunt, but it was a new shock.

Even now the company is in order, he still can't escape the shadow of his brother. In his father's eyes, only his son is worthy of the identity of Qian family, and he is just a substitute.

"Sorry, I'll try harder."

Qian Zijiang lowers his head and bites his teeth. His eyes are full of red blood. Every time Qian Zhongcheng's words are enough to make his brain congested, but as a father, he always turns a deaf ear to them.

"Hum, I've heard you say that for six years, and it hasn't changed at all. How can you open your mouth?"

Qian Zijiang still bowed his head and didn't say a word. It turned out that he knew that he had only given him blame in the past six years.

"Well, I heard that you just asked the finance department to allocate 50 million yuan to a new company?"

Qian Zhongcheng probably felt that he had scolded enough and began to get down to business.

"Yes, I have investigated. This company has a bright future, so I will inject capital."

Qian Zijiang knew that Fu Zilan would make the materials look perfect enough, so he was not guilty.

"How powerful a woman's company can be, on the contrary, I've heard from the outside world that the relationship between you and the female president of the company is not simple."

Qian Zhongcheng doesn't want his son to be a spendthrift for women.

"Yes, but the injection is business, nothing else."

Qian Zijiang coldly affirmed that this was an agreement with Fu Zilan, and he had long wanted to appear beside her as Mu Qingcheng's boyfriend.

"For the sake of the company or for the sake of women, you know that the position of general manager is not once and for all. If something goes wrong, you will never be your son!"

Qian Zhongcheng put his face in front of Qian Zijiang's eyes, and his tone was cold. If it wasn't for his appearance, his eldest son Qian Zhili would not have died. No matter what he did, he would not be satisfied.

"Zijiang remembers." Qian Zijiang forced himself to choke in his heart. His voice was hoarse and his eyes were always on the ground. He did not dare to face him directly.