Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 253

Jiang Zhihao's words made Zhong Wenxing stunned. He wanted to scold him again, but now he couldn't say a single word.

The calligraphy and painting exhibition itself was held in the unit, so not long after, the group arrived at the office building.

Before I could get to the conference room, I heard an angry shout from inside.

A group of employees stood in the corridor like wood, not knowing what to do. Seeing that the superiors came, they hurriedly surrounded them and started talking.

The superior was upset and waved his hand, "Okay, what should irrelevant people do, don't chatter here. Xiaojiang, I'll ask you for this matter. In any case, let the French boss calm down. We will compensate for any losses!"

There is no clear right or wrong in the dispute caused by the market, but when it comes to foreigners, the superiors hope to calm the matter with money. Even if they suffer a little loss, it will be better than annoying them. If you exaggerate the situation, who can stand it and say that you deliberately disrupt the operation of a foreign-funded transportation company?

On the way here, Jiang Zhihao probably figured out what was going on from his superiors, and nodded and said, "Don't worry, this is not a big deal, it's easy to deal with."

Seeing his confident look, his superiors didn't say anything anymore.

He just wanted Jiang Zhihao to stabilize the people, and then use money to speak, and lose one or two million, nothing is wrong.

As for Zhong Wenxing, he was very nervous.

The person who entered the conference room was his son-in-law. Now Zhong Wenxing does not seek merit, but only seeks no mistakes.

Several people entered the conference room one after another, and a blond Frenchman was slapping the table angrily. There were a few people in suits next to him, and there were a lot of documents and materials piled up in front of him. This attitude made his superiors, Zhong Wenxing and others very nervous.

Jiang Zhihao looked calm. He walked to the French boss and spoke fluently French, and the other party's voice suddenly became much smaller.

Although my superiors couldn't understand, they could see some clues from the expressions of those people. I couldn't help but say to Zhong Wenxing in surprise: "Old Zhong, your son-in-law is too awesome. You really understand French. I used to be from the Foreign Languages ​​Academy?"

"I don't know much, either. Maybe I learned it when I was in school before." Zhong Wenxing responded.

On the surface, he seemed worried about this matter, but in fact he was quite excited.

Jiang Zhihao's fluent French earned him a lot of face. No one in the entire unit understood this language, but his son-in-law spoke it thoroughly.

Since entering the conference room, Jiang Zhihao has been talking to those French people.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...

The longer the time, the more the superiors felt that it was not a big deal. They pulled Zhong Wenxing and asked, "What's the situation? Why are they talking about it themselves and not asking me?"

According to the superior's opinion, as long as the French boss is stabilized, he can discuss the compensation with money. He is mentally prepared and takes out two or three million to send the person away. Even if the bonus is deducted at the end of the year, he will admit it.

But after so long, Jiang Zhihao had no intention of coming over to ask him how much he could pay. Instead, he talked to those French people endlessly, which made his superiors feel very confused.

Zhong Wenxing couldn't understand French, so he didn't know what Jiang Zhihao was saying to the other party. Now is obviously not a good time to ask questions in the past.