Modern Chapter 102. What do you mean, Mr. Zhao?
When he got home, he gave the breakfast bag to his parents. When he heard the noise of them going out to work after breakfast, Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief.
He rushed into the quilt and wanted to close his eyes and make up for a rest.
However, when he closed his eyes, everything that appeared with the money turtle tonight appeared.
Every word said on Q;
Every look he looked after the meeting...
They are all like the movies, and they are reflected in front of you in detail, unable to move, unable to sweep away, and unable to drive away.
Knowing this moment, she let out a soft cry in annoyance.
——I said so many things to him face to face, but why did I forget the main topic?
She, she, she didn't even mention the business of the bun shop!
She felt ashamed to face herself, so she grabbed the pillow and buried her face.
Oh my god, she took the initiative to contact him this time because she was the bun shop!
Why did she finish singing the lyrics of Taiping in such a long paragraph of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"? She caught up with her and said to her for a long time - she actually forgot her original intention!
What kind of person is that money turtle? How could she not even think of what she has recalled now?
Maybe he is sitting on the plane and laughing at her now!
No, he didn't even need to go to the plane. He would remember that he had already laughed when he was on the Mercedes-Benz 250 commercial vehicle before!
What is this? - Being vigilant?
No profit.
Is it so beautiful that my wisdom is gone?
Ah, babe, is that old bacon still colored?
She took a look at the mirror for no reason, but she saw her face - peach blossoms!
ah--
After that, there was a serious problem with her aesthetics. Shouldn’t she like the handsome guy’s face? Why did she change it to the old bacon?
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In order to show that he really forgot about the Bunbao Shop, Hanxi persisted for several days and did not take the initiative to contact Chengui again.
She would rather lobby Xiao Han.
However, Xiao Han has a handsome face, but inside it is the hardcore old bacon.
Tsk, that's really a waste of oil and salt!
In short, in one sentence, if you don’t make money and the procedures are troublesome, it just won’t work.
Unless you find a profit growth point for me and use the budget to negotiate with me.
Hanxi knew that when she met such a small boss, nothing would work; she could only "petition higher than the level" and continue to talk to the big boss.
Three days later, I finally saw on the news that the Suzhou Forum was over.
She thought news was a good topic to start, so she took the initiative to send a message to Chengui.
Chen Gui replied, still calmly calm, "...You talk about the business of the Bunbao Shop. Well, I understand something, Xiao Han has reported it."
Yan Xi calmed down and asked, "President Zhao, what do you think of Xiao Dami?"
"I think he did it right." Chen Gui's response was so official and decisive. "He is considering the interests of the company and has a reasonable and well-founded situation. I have no reason not to support him."
"But!" Qianxi was so angry that she choked, "But... the Baofu Shop is a project that our Cultural and Creative Department has long had. Our company can't just say it's cut, right?"
Chen Gui is still doing his job in business: "There is nothing wrong. Since the merger has been completed, the business here is up to Junlin Group. The museum only needs to get dividends according to the contract."
Qian Xi was anxious and his tone also surged, "The Bunbao Shop is my value in the Cultural and Creative Department! If there is no Bunbao Shop, then I won't have to leave it behind!"
Chapter completed!