Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingchun was more anxious in her heart reminded by Su Zhinian. She could no longer care about the language of the organization. The words were straightforward and straightforward: "General Su, I hope you can join the Song company and serve as the CEO of the Song company."

Su Zhinian's response was also simple and straightforward: "How much is your salary if you ask me to be CEO?"

Song Qingchun pursed her lips and lowered her voice: "Song's company can't get so much money now..."

"That means there is no money?" Su Zhinian's act of tapping on the coffee table stopped, and the whole house fell into a quiet: "Miss Song, the world-renowned enterprise SH company spent billions to dig me to become their CEO. I was rejected by me. Where did you feel confident? I thought Su Zhinian would pay nothing to take over a third-rate company on the verge of bankruptcy?"

Song Qingnian was questioned by Su Zhinian with a sharp eye, and his face was a little embarrassed: "Song's enterprise is indeed a bit difficult in finance, and it can't bring out so much money to hire you, but Song's enterprise can give you shares, and the annual income can also give you Dividends..."

"Miss Song, do you think I have a rare share and dividends?" Su Zhinian mocked.

Song Qingchun bit her lip corner, and some did not know what to say.

There was another silence inside.

After a while, Su Zhinian spoke again: "There are three minutes left."

Perhaps it was because Su Zhinian was unable to repay each word he said just now. After hearing this reminder from Su Zhinian, Song Qingzhen was silent for a while before speaking. His tone was obviously not as confident as he had just been: If you are willing to take over the Song’s enterprise, you can do as much as you want for the Song’s company’s shares and annual dividends.”

Su Zhinian didn't interrupt Song Qingchun's words this time, just let her say.

"I know you have your own company and you will be busy in time..."

"Two minutes left." Su Zhinian reminded faintly.

Song Qingchun pursed her lips, and then said: "...it is also impossible to spend a lot of energy and time on Song's company. If you really serve as the CEO of Song's company, you can not work in Song's company. Some For important documents and information, I can arrange for people to communicate with you at any time 24 hours a day, to help you communicate the news, which can save you a lot of time and energy..."

"There is still a minute." Su Zhinian did not respond to the conditions proposed by Song Qingchun, but reminded himself of the time.

"Song's company can give you a blank document, as long as the Song's company can do it, you can open the conditions..." Song Qingchun finished, opened the carry-on bag, took out a document from inside, hands Put it in front of Su Zhinian: "This document has been stamped, you can take a look..."

"Time is up." Su Zhinian didn't even go to scan the document. After five minutes, he stood up and walked towards the door.

Song Qingchun hurriedly caught up with Su Zhinian and handed the contract to Su Zhinian again: "I hope you can seriously consider it."

Su Zhinian glanced at the contract, didn't reach out to pick it up, just simply sorted out his clothes, and then glanced at Song Qingchun, without any emotional opening, said: "I don't need to think seriously, because I haven't I thought about taking over the Song company."