Salted Fish Doesn’t Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

Ignoring the hostile gaze behind him, Qing Qin entered Xunweizhai.

This is a well-known high-end restaurant with a splendid decoration and a symphony orchestra in the center.

"Light up the signs in the store at every table, so I don't have to save money for me."

"Good!"

Don't look at the happy promise of the employees, in fact, there are still many people who can't let go.

Everyone was just an ordinary citizen before, when have you seen this extravagant style? Unknowingly, it was still a little sluggish.

Qing Qin had to persuade one by one: "What fruit wine to drink, Lafite in 1982, each person blows a bottle to the bottle, replaces the rice, and serves caviar. You, you, It's you, don't eat the steamed buns and eat the big lobster."

"Cough, cough," Meng Yao couldn't stand it any longer and persuaded in a low voice, "Mr. Qing, the company doesn't have that much liquidity."

Qing Qin's smile gradually stiffened, and finally sighed under the warning of the crocodile, and returned to his position sadly.

"It's so touching." Meng Piao whispered.

Meng Yao is puzzled: "what do you think"

"I mean Mr. Qing, he must be regretting that Qibao has not developed and grown, causing the employees who follow him to suffer."

Meng Yao put his hand on his forehead: "First of all, he is a capitalist, and his conscience does not exist."

"Sister, I think you should believe that the world is full of love."

Meng Yao: I only believe that when I was in my mother's womb, I stole your IQ.

Qing Qin made another plan and came over with a wine glass: "Meng Yao, remember to pay this year's tax in one go."

"We..."

"It is a civic duty to pay taxes actively." Qing Qin waved his hand and walked away.

Meng Yu's eyes lit up: "President Qing is indeed a people's entrepreneur with a sense of social responsibility!"

No, he just doesn't want to make money.

Meng Yao is helpless, probably this is the pain that everyone is drunk and I wake up alone.

In the jubilant scene, Mr. Li was late.

"Sorry, Mr. Qing, I'm late." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled.

Qing Qin nodded: "Come, come, three drinks."

He ordered a bottle of white grass and filled it directly.

Mr. Li laughed dryly and harassed: "Mr. Qing, I'm not trying to hide from the fish today, but to contribute to the company."

Hearing this, Qing Qin's eyelids jumped and he sat up straight: "What are you doing."

Mr. Li was very proud: "When you called me this morning, I was having morning tea with Jingli's manager Sun and Yuanru's manager Wang, and now the cooperation has been negotiated. Yuanru promised this We will distribute our goods to the first-tier cities in the country in the first month, first capture the central cities, and then radiate to the surrounding areas, taking advantage of the current heat to win my country's soda market in one fell swoop!"

His voice was loud and his words were full of energy. He could hear clearly in the surrounding area, and immediately cheered.

The periphery is unknown, so I also get excited.

Qing Qin:…

What's going on, if you don't know anything, you can join in the fun.

Mr. Li didn't notice his darkened face, and introduced himself: "Manager Wang is here too, everyone is welcome."

Crowd applaud.

The young bald manager appeared with someone, smiled and waved at the door.

Qing Qin hung up his business smile and walked towards them with difficulty.

Passing by Mr. Li, he gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Li, you did a good job."

Mr. Li was dazed and slapped his head in the next second. Oh, I also talked to President Qing a few days ago about the problem of insufficient production capacity. I forgot.

He wanted to blame Jing on the spot, but he looked around, but he didn't see Jing Tiao or its substitute, so he had to move step by step like a little daughter-in-law and join the conversation of the big guys.

The long-awaited and long-awaited business mutual praise ended, and Qing Qin and Manager Wang took the seat together.

"Be sensible and pour a drink for President Qing." Manager Wang gave him a look, and the young man quickly poured the wine.

Qing Qin is good-natured: "This is..."

"Zhang Kang, a newcomer, is responsible for the purchase of the factory, not Manager Deng." Manager Wang introduced it directly, and obviously knew the festival between Deng Baiou and Qingqin.

Qing Qin snorted, just nodded and said no more.

Mr. Li hurriedly said: "Xiao Zhang is also a young talent."

"Yes, our President Su also appreciates him very much." Manager Wang quickly explained.

"Very good, come and come, eat spring bamboo shoots, the freshest." Qing Qin began to add vegetables.

After a meal, Manager Wang wanted to take advantage of the situation to introduce the topic, but who knows, Qing Qin will not let go, and he will not talk about the idea.

At this time, Manager Wang couldn't help but also resented Mr. Li, who was talking about cooperation with him at the beginning. dare not let go.

Just kidding, if it’s just a matter of talking about Qiqi, it’s time to play, let’s cooperate with the tricks.

Manager Wang finally exhausted his patience and said: "Mr.

Don't, Qing Qin has not yet thought of the problem of insufficient production capacity, so he has completed the cooperation with his mind, and Qiqi has to become a national beverage.

He smashed the glass on the table and swallowed: "Checkout."

Manager Wang:…

Zhang Kang:…

"It's not too early today, Qibao is on vacation, we'll discuss it in detail at another day."

Manager Wang looked outside, at noon, the sun was shining—

Mr. Qing, you have to take a little longer to find an excuse.

At this point, if he didn't know that Qingqin had no intention of cooperating, he would have lived in vain for more than 40 years.

Then, thinking about what Mr. Qing wanted, he followed Qing Qin out of the door.

Mr. Zhang pitifully drank the northwest wind for two hours, and finally hoped for Qing Qin to come out.

He was refreshed, stepped forward with vigor, and spit out a few words: "I am the colorful President Zhang, the owner of the Qiqi trademark."

Now Qingqin knows who this guy with messy hair is.

Oh, friends.

Qing Qin was suddenly much kinder, although Mr. Zhang was a little stupid and tried his best to give away, but at least he was conscientious and serious: "Mr. Zhang may wish to go in and have another meal with me, I really want to thank you recently. President Zhang."

Thank you, thank me for the heat? Zhang Shan's face twitched, he only felt provoked, his face flushed, and he immediately saw Manager Wang beside Qingqin.

"Why is Mr. Wang here?" He smiled.

Manager Wang tidied up his cuffs, and he didn't have a good face for this guy who was in trouble with Deng Baiou: "You are teaching me to do things"

"We just want to remind President Wang that Qibao will not be a good partner." Zhang Shan's brain was running fast, and he immediately realized that Qibao would cooperate with Yuanru, which would not work.

"Oh" Manager Wang was a little interested, but seeing the presence of the old **** Qingqin, he thought it was nonsense.

He is also the manager of the marketing department, Zhang Shan's first dog-leg sub-interface: "Even if Qiqi is known all over the country, in such a large market, can Qibao's production capacity be enough? Qibao now has three production lines. The production capacity is only 30,000.”

Manager Wang is a little surprised. If this is the case, this cooperation really needs to be considered. No wonder Mr. Qing's reaction is so strange.

"Manager Wang, we Qiqi have absolutely no problem." Mr. Li was a little anxious, but in the middle of his words, Qing Qin stopped him from continuing.

"How do you explain Mr. Qing?" Zhang Shan was triumphant, "Don't be too happy too soon."

At this moment, a horn sounded, and a black velvet Ferrari rushed arrogantly and stopped here.

"Excuse the two of you," the butler with a high nose and deep eyes got out of the car, followed by three well-dressed lawyers, "Mr. Qing, someone has transferred to you an industrial park covering an area of ​​500 acres, which is Jingjing. The newly built one in the east of the state city, I hope you will accept it as soon as possible.”

I was hallucinating. Qing Qin was a little unsteady for a moment, and he weakly looked at other people's reactions.

Manager Wang and Zhang Kang widened their eyes.

The poor Mr. Zhang fell down clutching his chest.

Don't jump on the street, cheer up, I'm really a friendly army!

Qing Qin growled helplessly in his heart.

Unfortunately, the roar in Qingqin's heart was useless.

Mr. Zhang was put into an ambulance.

Qing Qin can still hear their whispers—

"It's too ruthless, the boss of Qibao is really as ruthless as the legend."

"This is a planned slap in the face, scary."

"This is the Great Demon King."

…

Judging from the attitude of the colorful people, it is impossible to expect them to turn their grief into strength and continue to fight against Qiqi.

Come on, this time, the plan to delay our own time and give the enemy a chance to steal the home is completely bankrupt.

Not only that, Qing Qin felt the admiration and admiration of the staff behind him and Manager Wang, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

If this were a game, then now he could hear prompts like "Employee Loyalty +10", "Excellent Contract +1", "Partner's Appreciation".

Qing Qin bit the bullet and negotiated with the lawyer: "I don't remember someone transferring an industrial park to me."

The housekeeper smiled: "This is a reward from Mr. Qing."

Qing Qin panicked: "Isn't this cheating?"

The lawyers laughed together: "You are really straight."

Qing Qin:…

"Please rest assured that everything that is happening now is in line with the principle of fairness and justice, and the industrial park given to you will not be counted as the final asset. The old gentleman just hopes that you will not be affected by other factors, Show your strength." The steward explained gently, handing a transfer contract to Qing Qin, "Please sign it."

Qing Qin's hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

The rest were amazed and stared at him.

I really wanted to drop the pen and quit, Qing Qin was mad in his heart, and in the end he signed the letter in the eager eyes of his subordinates.

"Okay, then you are the owner of the industrial park now, please follow us to check." The housekeeper accepted the contract and bowed to the invitation.

Qing Qin turned to Manager Wang: "But..."

After the conversation just now, Manager Wang quickly grasped the key words, Mr. Qing, who has the same surname as Mr. Qing, plus Qing Qin's rich second-generation temperament when he airborne Qibao, immediately made up a mind Inspirational story of the second generation of the rich who left their parents' shelter to start a business from scratch.

Then why are you hesitating, Mr. Qing must have strength, strength, background and background. Don't you have a chance to climb this big tree after working with him now?

No wonder she is always so calm in the face of colorful smears, no wonder she is completely disdain to cooperate with us, not because you can't eat it, but because the conditions we give are not generous enough!

As soon as he figured it out, a standard smile appeared on his face: "It's okay, I think the conditions we proposed before were not good enough. We'll talk to you after we revise the contract."

No, that's fine, what are you thinking?

Qing Qin's face was paralyzed and his heart collapsed.

Unfortunately, he couldn't stop the re-planned Manager Wang in a single swipe, so he could only hang his head down and follow a few people into the car.

The stupid employees under their hands didn't know how to share his worries, one or two wrote happiness on their faces and waved their bosses to say goodbye.

Among these people, Li is always the first to breathe a sigh of relief. With the new production line and greater productivity, the cooperation he negotiated before has changed from a mistake to a problem Credit: "You take a good look at the production line, I will contact Manager Wang immediately, and I will definitely discuss the best cooperation!"

I think you are partnering with someone to want me to die.

Qing Qin stretched out his **** and pushed his sunglasses to show his respect.