"Okay, Manager Zhang has booked a seat for us in the restaurant next door. Let's go and have lunch to celebrate." Zhao Bi smiled at the end.

Zhang Enjing's expression froze for a moment, and then recovered. She knew that Zhao Bi was generous to him and fulfilling her beauty.

Of course, there is no need to say too much to thank. Just bury it in your heart. Performance is the best reward.

Zhao Bi and his party went downstairs in a long and luxuriant manner to the restaurant next door, which was also the first team building of the Gusu branch.

Star Moon Bay Hotel.

Baili and Lin Feifei had just returned to the hotel, but the front desk called Baili's room and said that someone was looking for her and wanted to discuss cooperation.

Baili, who was too immersed in the role, refused to see him and hung up the phone.

"What are you doing like this? When you really leave later, how do you do what the president does?" Lin Feifei said.

Baili smiled and said, "Look, you're too careful, don't worry, he can't bear to give up such a big order on the surface. No matter how impatient we are, they still have to take us as our uncle."

Things were as expected by Baili. Soon, the front desk called again and said that the other party said that it would definitely meet your cooperation requirements.

Baili agreed and hung up the phone.

"Sister Feifei, discuss something with you. When they arrive later, how will our relationship be a little closer. In this way, my identity as a playboy will make them believe more."

Lin Feifei's mouth was cold and she glanced at Baili with an expressionless face.

The latter was so sad that he felt embarrassed when he was seen, and he smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't say it, I didn't say it."

"From now on, please stop talking to me with your romantic style. Just cheat the little girl. For me, please be quieter, understand?"

"Okay." Baili smiled awkwardly, unable to refute.

Soon, the ringing ring sounded at the door, Baili immediately calmed down his thoughts, and Lin Feifei, who was on the side, walked over and opened the door.

Zhou Ketian walked in first, followed by Feng Le and his charming secretary.

Lin Feifei nodded to them with a professional smile, then turned her head to let them in. After they came in, she would gently bring it to the door, then walked behind Baili, and stood quietly.

He is decent in his work, calm in his attitude, and the temperament of an excellent assistant is fully reflected in Lin Feifei.

Zhou Ketian couldn't help but take a look. Judging from Lin Feifei's overall temperament, it was definitely not something that a small company could cultivate.

It is obvious that he has to raise his evaluation of Baili's background.

In addition, he was a little envious of Baili for having such a good secretary. He looked back at his secretly who had a negative relationship with each other. He suddenly felt that something was missing.

By comparison, my own man was simply crushed, like a local bun with only empty shells and no connotations.

Baili was holding a cigarette in her mouth, sitting on the chair in a lazy manner, without even raising her eyelids.

"Mr. Xiu, I am Zhou Ketian, the general manager of Tiansheng Clothing Factory." Zhou Ketian stretched out his right hand towards Baili.

Baili drooped his eyelids, raised his head and looked at Zhou Ketian lazily, without stretching out his hand, and asked, "How do you know my name?"

Zhou Ketian withdrew his right hand and smiled like nothing happened: "It was one of my friends who told me that Xiu always wanted to talk about a big order. So I came to bother you, please forgive me."

"Oh." Baili waved his hand casually: "Kobayashi, see off the guests."

Lin Feifei walked up, looked at Zhou Ketian apologetically, and reached out to act as a leading position.

Zhou Ketian hurriedly said, "Wait, Mr. Xiu, our Tiansheng is a big company and is fully capable of taking over Mr. Xiu's orders."

"Oh? How big? Can you eat the order of 20 million?" Baili smiled casually.

Zhou Ketian was stunned for a moment. He had boldly guessed Baili’s request, but now it seems that he has seriously underestimated the other party’s strength. What is the concept of 20 million?

If he really wants to complete this order, Tiansheng can immediately move up to another level.

Looking at Baili's indifferent look, Zhou Ketian felt suspicious, is he so realistic and rich?

Baili seemed to have seen through Zhou Ketian's thoughts and sneered: "If you dare to give a positive answer now, two million deposit will be available to your account in minutes."

Zhou Ketian's breathing became heavy. The other party was so unscrupulous that 80% of this business could be done. Who would have used two million to play casually these days?

With this deposit of two million yuan, it is really guaranteed.

"I dare to ask Mr. Xiu, how long is the time limit?"

"At the latest one month."

Zhou Ketian felt a little embarrassed. Isn’t this a joke? Although his factory is not small in scale, how can he support such a large output?

"Can't you give me more time." Zhou Ketian gritted his teeth and asked a very low question.

Sure enough, when Baili heard this question, he slapped the table in anger and said, "Is it a customer or you? If you can't do it, you can't do it. What can you support?"

I found that you Suzhou businessmen are really interesting, and they are so busy that they don’t have the sense of cooperation. After asking so many factories, none of them have the idea of ​​seeking a partner.

Why, are your clothing factories all life and death rivals? They never help each other?"

Baili drove the map cannon mercilessly, and Zhou Ketian naturally didn't take it seriously. However, he drew a very important message from Baili's words.

It was like opening his celestial cover in an instant.

He used to be a good person, but he only entered the clothing industry after washing his whitewashing in recent years. His rapid expansion in the early stage was all done by despicable means and he did not go through a prestigious path at all.

Baili's words just gave him a reminder in this regard. His factory's production capacity is insufficient, so he can ask other factories to help produce on his behalf.

At most, he will give them more profits at that time. If he doesn't help, there will be some other ways to let them agree.

"Mr. Xiu really wakes up the dreamer with one word. I will go to discuss with my friend and discuss it. I will definitely give Mr. Xiu a reply before evening."

"Oh." Baili sneered.

"Then I won't bother Mr. Xiu anymore. I'll contact the person now." After Zhou Ketian said this, he took the two of them out of the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Baili's loud swearing sound penetrated: He is another stupid slap in the face that is swollen and fat. This place is really boring.

This sentence was naturally heard by Zhou Ketian. Feng Le's face turned dark and he was about to rush in. He had been begging Baili Xiu, who was arrogant and had been for a long time.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Ketian pulled Feng Le and stared at him fiercely: "How many times have I said it, put away your thoughts. Is he aware of fighting and killing, what kind of climate can it become in this life?"

Zhou Ketian was obviously a little depressed, but he could vent his anger at Feng Le. The latter was holding it in a hurry, so he became even more depressed.

"Let's go." Zhou Ketian waved his hand.

"Which day will go first?" Feng Le took a deep breath and asked.

"Go to Yunshen Clothing Factory." Zhou Ketian said.

"Why are you going there?" Feng Le asked in confusion.

Zhou Ketian slapped Feng Le on the head with a backhand, and said with a grudge: "You are asking you to study more often in daily life, can you have some brains? Can we think of finding another clothing factory to help OEM, but Bai Yunshen couldn't think of it?

If he takes the lead, will you give me 20 million?"
Chapter completed!