Black-bellied vs. Black-bellied: Ultimate Showdown

After the message was sent out, the plural took a few minutes to reply: "You are a college student, why are you asking this?"

Qi Yu wondered, "What's wrong with this?"

Why can't college students ask?

After all, he gave him a detailed explanation.

F1S: "Business chat is an offline service. The service content mainly includes accompanying customers to participate in business meetings, business negotiations, etc. The price will be quoted according to the identity, strength and specific occasions of the customer or negotiator. -30w range."

Qi Yu: "…"

F1S: "Who do you want me to accompany? My appearance fee is not low."

Yu: "Nothing, I'll just ask."

He misunderstood, he thought business chat was just chat...

F1S: "Don't you just want me to chat with you?"

F1S: "Hehe, you told me to shut up before then?"

Yu: "…"

Qi Yu was a little confused if he took the initiative to talk to this person, did he seek abuse...

F1S: "Okay, if you want to talk in the future, just say it directly, don't be around the bush, didn't I tell you, I like to deal with honest people."

Qi Yu: "..."

F1S: "What have you been up to lately?"

Seeing that the other party had stepped down the stairs, Qi Yu gritted his teeth for the piercing words in front of the other party, while pretending to calmly answer: "Visit and inspect some offline sales points with the manager of Meiwei's overseas sales department."

F1S: "You're still working hard, can't you go out to play during the holidays?"

Yu: "Not this year, school will start in a week."

F1S: "You seem to be abroad, right?"

Yu: "Hmm."

F1S: "Where to go to school?"

Islet: "Staff."

F1S: "The school is good, don't you go back to China during the holidays?"

Yu: "I'm a little busy this year, so I won't go back."

F1S: "Oh..."

Qi Yu hesitated for a while and said, "I persuaded my dad about that."

F1S: "What did he say?"

Yu: "He said to observe it for another year."

Qi Yu thought that he would say two more words after hearing the plural, but he waited for five minutes, but the other party didn't respond.

Qi Yu couldn't help but sent a question mark over, and then replied in plural: "I'm on the way, wait a minute."

After waiting for another five or six minutes, the phone jumped out of the F1S voice call.

Qi Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly pressed the answer button: "Um, how do I make a call?"

"I see that you really want to chat, let's chat with you for a while." A familiar voice sounded in my ears, this time it was not as serious as last time, and the other party's tone seemed to have a faint smile.

Qi Yu's heartbeat fluctuated: "You just came back from outside?"

"Well, just got off work," said the plural.

"Isn't today the weekend?"

"My job doesn't necessarily have weekends."

Qi Yu was a little curious about the other's occupation, but thinking of the "mysterious background" that Xu Yizhou said last time, he was embarrassed to inquire about the other's privacy.

There was rustling over there. After waiting for a minute, it was quiet. The plural seemed to be sitting down: "You just said that your father wants to observe for another year? Besides this, is there anything else to say?"

Qi Yu hesitated for a moment, then said: "He said that the person in charge of the problem department was his friend for more than ten years, and it is not good to go to the trouble to investigate."

Plural: "Your father values ​​friendship very much."

Qi Yu: "Well, but I don't think my dad will sit still."

Plural: "How to say?"

Qi Yu: "Although he values ​​friendship, he is also a very cautious person."

After all, Qi Yu is Qi Yuancheng's son. The father and son have lived together for so many years. Qi Yu also knows about his father's behavior. He thinks that his father should have his own ideas and arrangements, but these ideas may not be suitable for him. So let him leave it alone.

The plural murmured as if they were talking to themselves: "Is that so..."

Qi Yu said casually: "But I'm a little strange. You are a private worker, why do you care so much about whether there is a crisis in my company? Will my father's decision cause you losses?"

After a few pauses, he asked back: "I'm also a little strange. You, the son of a billionaire, why do you still ask me for a chat for personal work? Are you lonely?"

Qi Yu: "…"

...Come on, I can't say enough about him!

The plural asked again: "You just asked that business chat, don't you really want to buy me to chat with you?"

Qi Yu was forced to retreat, so he simply admitted confidently: "Can't you?"

The plural smiled: "Yes, of course. However, you are not a suitable customer type for 'business chat', so I can't give you a quotation... Otherwise, I will tailor an exclusive service for you according to your personal needs. ?"

Qi Yu: "Is this still possible?"

Plural "um": "Tell me what you want, and I'll see if I can satisfy you."

Qi Yu felt that his heart moved again inexplicably: "Actually, just chat casually."

"Like now?" asked the plural.

"No," Qi Yu thought about it and said, "It's better to talk about other things, such as professional things."

The plural gave a meaningful "Oh": "So you want me to continue teaching you."

When he said the word "teaching", he even made a special emphasis on the plural, which made Qi Yu feel uncomfortable.

Obviously what he said was quite serious, why did he directly point out the plural and make him admit it... so shameful?

The plural said again: "But you don't have any questions to ask me now, how can I teach you?"

Qi Yu: "If you just talk a little bit more, you'll be fine."

When Xu Jing was still by his side, he often chatted with Xu Jing all over the world, and Xu Jing was happy to answer all kinds of questions for him. If it wasn't for Xu Jing being transferred back to China by his father, and he was so busy sometimes that he couldn't even answer the phone, he wouldn't have been reduced to the point where he didn't even have anyone to talk to.

Moreover, Qi Yu felt that the ability of complex numbers may be much stronger than that of Xu Jing. If he could spend money on this person's services, it should still be worth it.

The plural continued to ask: "Are there any requirements for chat time?"

Qi Yu: "Everything is fine."

"It's all right?" The plural smiled, "So you don't plan to count on time or day, you want me to be there whenever you need me?"

Qi Yu frowned: "Aren't you busy?"

Plural: "Yes, so let's make it clear first, it is impossible to be on call, and I will have time to accompany you after the serious work is over."

Qi Yu: "..." Then you are always on call with whatever you say...

The plural asks: "Are there any other requirements?"

Qi Yu: "No more!"

Plural: "Okay, then I'll talk about my conditions."

Qi Yu: "Do you still have the conditions?"

Multiple rhetorical questions: "Do service personnel have no human rights?"

Qi Yu: "...Then you say."

Plural: "I am at three o'clock. First, we have jet lag. I am here from two to six in the morning. I have to sleep."

Qi Yu said stunned, "Have you enough sleep for four hours?"

Plural: "Of course it's not enough. This is the basic guarantee. In the past four hours, you have been wronged, sad, unhappy, and you have endured it. I won't answer the call."

Qi Yu: "…"

Who will call you when they are wronged, sad and unhappy! ? Are you thinking too much? ?

Plural: "Second, don't say 'shut up' to me in the future."

Qi Yu's face became hot, and he deliberately avoided this point and asked, "What about the third one?"

Plural: "Remember to call a teacher when asking professional questions."

Qi Yu: "…"

Plural: "Is it acceptable?"

Although the plural is a bit more straightforward, Qi Yu felt that there was nothing unacceptable about these three points, so he said "ok".

"Okay," the plural paused, "if it's just this level, 5k a month."

Qi Yu: "Huh?"

The plural tone is raised: "What? Is it too expensive? Let you call me a teacher to teach you for free because you are still a college student. Otherwise, I am afraid that you will not be able to pay for the consultation fee."

"No," Qi Yu interrupted him, "I think it's quite cheap..."

After a moment of silence, the plural asked, "Then how much did you think it would cost?"

"Isn't that business chat of yours a 30,000 case? I thought you'd report tens of millions."

"Can a chat at your level be compared to a business chat? ... No, if I pay one million, you think it's ok?"

"I'll think about it, let's cut a price or something..." Qi Yu was a little worried after saying this, for fear that he might feel that the price was too low and he would ask for more money, so he said vigilantly, "You wouldn't want to raise the price, would you?"

"You're really..." Fu Shu seemed to find it funny, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I'm a business man with a conscience. I don't want to cheat you because of your stupid money."

Qi Yu: "???"

People, people stupid?

The complex continued: "If there is no problem, I will let Peek Stone draw up an electronic contract and send it to your email address, and the service will officially start to take effect after signing and paying."

Qi Yu sent the email address and asked curiously, "Can everyone find you to customize exclusive services?"

Plural: "You are the only one, not others."

Qi Yu: "...why?"

Plural: "You have more appetite for me."

Qi Yu: "???"

Qi Yu: "Where do I have an appetite for you?"

Plural: "You are easy to learn, stupid is a little stupid, and the young master has a little temper, but compared to other rich second-generation I have contacted, it is not bad. Xu Yizhou also praised you and said that you worked hard."

Qi Yu: "...???"

Stupid, stupid! ?

Qi Yu recovered from the state of being petrified from anger, gritted his teeth and asked, "Has anyone ever told you that you sometimes make people angry when you talk?"

The plural asked back: "Is there?"

Qi Yu raised his voice a little: "Of course there is!"

Du Shu was silent for two seconds: "I'm sorry, I keep talking like this, it may be more difficult to change. But you can tell me where you are angry, and I will try not to step on your minefield in the future."

Qi Yu said word by word, "Don't call me stupid, and don't show off your IQ in front of me."

The plural was stunned: "Okay, I'll try to convince myself that you're smart...but I didn't show you anything."

Qi Yu said angrily, "You were just showing off!"

The plural said inexplicably: "Where?"

Qi Yu: "What are you talking about trying to convince yourself that I'm smart, you're still 'trying'...!?"

Multiple speechless: "I'm seven years older than you, and you already know less than me. How do you want me to deceive myself? It's hard for you to accept this?"

Qi Yu was secretly shocked: "Wait, you are only twenty-six years old?"

Plural: "What do you think?"

Qi Yu: "I thought you were at least thirty or forty..."

plural:"……"

After a while, Qi Yu received the contract from the Peking Stone Investigation Company. He glanced at it. The service content provided above and the conditions to be obeyed by both parties were just what they mentioned in the voice call, and there was basically nothing to add. Revise.

However, Qi Yu found that the name of Party B in the contract was "Pecking Stone Investigation Company", and the company's legal person Jiang Xiao was signed and sealed below.

At that time, Qi Yu had already hung up the phone with Fu Shu, and he asked the other party on WeChat: "Is your real name not written in the contract?"

F1S: "Well, but don't worry, if my service is not in place, you can hold the company accountable."

Yu: "Is it inconvenient to reveal your name?"

F1S: "My surname is Fu, I will tell you my name when I have a chance."

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

In order to get his wife to take the bait, Fu Xiaogong racked his brains to design a reasonable service contract for the price of cabbage.

7 fish: so cheap? ? ?

Fu Xiaogong: …

Fu Xiaogong: Actually, I only have one request, don't tell me to shut up again!

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Two people who have never been in love are serious about drawing up a love contract without knowing it...(*/ω＼*)