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Chapter 810: You have to scratch people and scratch them(2/2)

"Hey, don't misunderstand this. Shouldn't I argue for the interests of our company?"

"I should, I should." Liu Xiaoqin said with mockery, "But your fight will make all our early efforts in vain. Are you sincerely talking about the worst?"

"I said sister, you have really wronged me. I also want to sign a contract with Heqi. But the problem is how to give up the core interests? It is obviously a joint venture, so both parties have the right to promote their own brands. If we can only start with Mengni

With the tower’s reputation, isn’t our company doing charity?”

"Hmph." Liu Xiaoqin snorted. "Come on, please! I can clearly see who is trying to squeeze people out and who is being squeezed out. Hey, I think you should do the same. They have already promised so much.

Can't you give in? You were so aggressive and domineering at the beginning. What will happen in the future? What do you want people to think? You are not afraid of scaring people away. I am also doing it for your own good. Gay men should be open-minded when doing things.

, you are not afraid that Mr. Song will blame you..."

But Ning Weimin disagrees.

"You are wrong. If you don't say something ugly in the past, it will be more troublesome to cause disputes in future cooperation. No matter how open-minded I am, I can't sign a cession clause. That would be 'a loss of power and humiliation of the country'. How could Mr. Song blame me? I dare

If you agree, you will have to take the blame and resign."

"You are still fighting for her. Do you know? She has already taken advantage of her. How famous is our Pierre Cardin in China? Does anyone in the mainland know about Monita? We let her take advantage of our popularity. She is not happy anymore.

?Why? Besides, we gave her two million and the child she gave birth to is not allowed to have our last name? Does this make sense?"

With just a few words from Ning Weimin, Liu Xiaoqin was left speechless.

But then I thought about it and it still wasn’t too solid.

After all, Liu Xiaoqin did stupid things with good intentions. Why did he offend two people for such a small thing?

Then he softened his tone again and went back to smooth things over.

"Sister Xiaoqin, I know you have good intentions, but you are too generous. When it comes to business, you can't just talk about friendship. In essence, it's about interests. To put it bluntly, you can't force yourself even if you want to protect the media.

It will be done as soon as we meet. Why don't you mention some conditions? In the past, how much gift was required to marry a wife? We still have to have a good chat. When these two companies cooperate, everyone is trying to get benefits together, and everyone has to get it.

Only what you want should be given. Feelings and other things should be put after interests."

"Do you know why Mr. Song is so careless? I can tell you that Mr. Song really doesn't take this matter too seriously. At worst, we can't bring him down, so we can do it alone. Don't look at me for being serious.

But I’m the one who really wants to make this happen. Do you think it’s interesting that you worry about me?”

"I'm not worried about you. No matter how worried I am about you, it's just a blind worry." Liu Xiaoqin finally realized that she couldn't control it, shook her head and started to talk nonsense.

"Hey, let me ask you, didn't you like those four last time? After eating my meal, you didn't even have a word to say. What kind of one are you looking for?"

"Ah?...Ah..."

Thinking of that meal, Ning Weimin couldn't help but express his gratitude and said with a smile on his face, "Thank you so much. You worry so much about me. But the problem is that I don't want to get married before I am thirty..."

"Nonsense! Who gets married in their thirties? Those are poor people who can't find one. With your conditions, don't you have a decent girlfriend? I know you have long eyes and a head. But there are so many good girls in the world, I don't believe you.

Can’t you just look down on one?”

Liu Xiaoqin really looked like she was Ning Weimin's sister, and she actually wanted to help him.

"Hey, we have another little girl coming to Beijing Film Studio. She is very beautiful. Her name is Lin Fangbing. I will arrange for you to meet her then..."

Ning Weimin waved his hands in a hurry.

"Don't say goodbye. There are thousands of good girls in the world, but they are just as fucked up when you marry them home. Those who are wise and affectionate are Bodhisattvas, not wives. Don't bother me. I'm really not in a hurry..."

"De Xing! You're still in high spirits, aren't you?"

Liu Xiaoqin twisted her waist and stomped her feet. She was so angry that she turned around and walked back. "How can I hurt you by introducing someone to you? Forget it, I just want to talk to you."

However, Ning Weimin stopped her again, "Hey, don't leave yet, stay a step, I have something serious to talk to you about."

Liu Xiaoqin turned around and glared, "What do you want me to do? What can you do seriously?"

"I haven't asked you yet. How did you meet Ms. Zheng? How come you became her introducer?"

"Director Li Hanxiang introduced me. When I went to Hong Kong City, she styled me. What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? How close are we to each other? How many years have we known each other? Well, I won't talk about myself. Mr. Song has more face than her, right? What about you? But why are you turning your elbows outward?

Hong Kong is a coward to talk?"

"Hey, with that mouth of yours...you're not afraid of people hearing you."

Liu Xiaoqin turned around and glanced at the seats where Song Huagui and Zheng Mingming were sitting, and then angrily came up. That was just scratching people.

Ning Weimin chuckled, took a few steps back, and pulled her hand away.

"I won't tease you anymore. I don't plan to talk about this matter anymore. Later, you can help persuade Ms. Zheng and agree to get married. Otherwise, she will definitely regret it. If it really comes to pass, with you

Fifty thousand yuan."

"What? Real or fake?" Liu Xiaoqin was stunned.

"Of course, can I fool you?"

"Are you... trying to bribe me?" Liu Xiaoqin's self-esteem was a little damaged.

"What are you talking about? I am acting according to the rules." Ning Weimin said in a low voice.

"That's how it is in the shopping mall. There is no free help. What is a friend? To be a friend, you have to take care of each other. The more friends you are, the less I can bully you. Isn't that right? It's because I didn't explain it clearly. You can persuade me if you want.

It doesn’t matter if you persuade me or not. Anyway, the contract will be signed in the end. The money I promised is yours.”

"Hey, by the way, Ms. Zheng signed the contract for this model's makeup with our company through you. Logically speaking, she must be very happy about it. But I also tell you, don't show happiness when I give you anything.

Otherwise, when people see that you are satisfied, they will bully you because you have no business knowledge and have not seen the world. They will not give you the big head that should be given to you. Hong Kong businessmen have always been like this to mainlanders. They look down on us."

"Sister, I'm not instigating you. Are you friends enough? Can you see how Ms. Zheng expresses it? You can tell whether her character is good or bad by just looking at her without saying anything."

Liu Xiaoqin listened to Ning Weimin's words, looked at his face, and his expression gradually became complicated.

That look was very similar to the mixture of relief and worry in the movie "Curtain Behind the Curtain" when Cixi overheard Sushun's advice to Xianfeng to "keep the son and abandon the mother", and heard that Xianfeng couldn't bear to do it.

However, at this moment, a young voice suddenly sounded behind them.

"Are you...are you Liu Xiaoqin? Really...really! Can you sign your name for me?"
Chapter completed!
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