125 [Where is the sacred]
Cheng Dada's appearance surprised Song Zhichao, Haitang and others, but Mr. Mao's expression was calm, as if he had expected Cheng Dafa to come in.
"Cheng Dada, why are you here?" Song Zhichao couldn't help but ask.
Cheng Dafa smiled, took a puff of a thick cigar, and then walked slowly to the wine table, behind him, Niu Xiong stood behind him with a suitcase, staring at him.
"Hehe, this is fate!" Cheng Dafa rubbed the dead skin on his chest with his hands, and looked at Song Zhichao playfully with a pair of dog eyes, "This is Cha Shao's field, I appear here, is it strange?"
"Oh no. Cheng Dafa blew the dead skin that was rubbed out, and said with a smile: "It should be said that is right, I suddenly appeared here, it is exactly the same as last time, are you surprised, are you not surprised?"
"If you don't answer, it's a surprise and a surprise, and I'm also a surprise and a surprise!" The smile on Cheng Fafa's face suddenly condensed, staring at Song Zhichao, "I'm surprised that you can still hide from me and contact this President Mao, I surprise that the people around you have betrayed you one by one!"
"What do you mean by that?" Song Zhichao couldn't help but say.
"What do you mean? Of course, I'm telling you that I've bought off the people around you, and if there's the first, there's going to be the second, isn't it?"
Song Zhichao was shocked when he heard this, his eyes froze, and he couldn't help but look at Haitang and Wang Gang.
Begonia has not changed much, her appearance is similar to Song Zhichao, and she seems to be surprised. Only Wang Gang was ashamed and ashamed.
"Don't guess, it's him. My dearest Comrade Ah Gang!" Cheng Dafa walked over, patted Wang Gang lightly on the shoulder, and then showed a contemptuous smile at Song Zhichao.
"Wang Gang, how can you do this?" Haitang couldn't help but shout at Wang Gang, "Are you still human, how can you betray Secretary Song?
"I'm not doing it for money!" Wang Gang suddenly retorted, "Director Hai, I'm not doing this for myself, I'm for you, for our factory!"
"It's all over now, you're still quibbling!" Haitang was furious.
"I'm not quibbling, what I'm saying is true. Wang Gang was anxious, and defended with a red face, "I have agreed with Director Cheng that as long as he wins the order of one million toys this time, he will give some to our factory, and then our factory will have work to do, and everyone's life will be better!"
"Do you believe what this leper dog says?" asked Begonia rhetorically.
"Of course you have to believe it, we can't fight him, instead of being acquired, let's work together--- Director Cheng said, when the time comes, you will still be the factory director, I will be the deputy factory director, and the two of us will build the sea toy factory together!" Wang Gang said with hope in his eyes.
With a "snap", Haitang slapped him in the face, and then the phoenix eyes glared at Wang Gang and said: "Although I Haitang is a woman, I also know how to write the word shame." You don't deserve to be a man!"
Wang Gang covered his face and looked at Begonia in disbelief, only feeling that Begonia's words were more heart-piercing than slapping him.
Cheng Dafa next to him suddenly pulled Wang Gang aside, and said sarcastically: "It's wrong, he's a dog, but it's still useful to me, Miss Haitang raised her noble hand and didn't beat him again!"
"Okay, I didn't come in to watch you act, what grievances and hatreds are playing, chivalrous and chivalrous, I'm here to talk about business with Mr. Mao!"
Speaking of this, Cheng Dafa bit his cigar cigarette, hooked a chair with his foot, and then sat swaggering opposite Mr. Mao, waving behind him---
Niu Xiong stepped forward and directly opened the suitcase he was carrying, and a pile of brand-new hundred-yuan bills poured out of it, and soon, it was piled up on the table into a small mountain.
Everyone looked at the money in amazement, and the new smell of banknotes permeated everyone's noses......
Even Wang Gang had long forgotten what had just happened, his face was full of horror, and his eyes were staring directly at the mountain-like banknotes.
Looking at Mr. Mao again, he also looked surprised, staring at the money with wide eyes, obviously at a loss.
Cheng Dafa enjoyed this kind of wind feeling of using money to deter everyone, he pretended to point to the pile of money with a cigar, and then said to Mr. Mao in a daze: "As long as you say a word, all this money is yours!"
"I ...... What should I do?" Mr. Mao's eyes straightened, and he swallowed with difficulty.
"Of course, we signed a contract with our developed factory to supply one million voice chips!" Cheng Dafa said with a smile, "Originally, we could have researched it independently, after all, your voice chips are not very clever, but it takes a little time to waste, and it just so happens that I Cheng Dafa lacks this bit of time, there is no way, I can only let your company make a small profit, and this 500,000 cash is enough for you to work for a lifetime!"
Mr. Mao tried hard to stabilize his emotions, withdrew his eyes from the pile of money, looked at Cheng Dafa and said: "I said that this chip was not researched by me, the invention patent is in the hands of others, and I am only the person in charge on the surface, and I have to tell my real boss." ”
"Hey, you took the money, and then smashed it in front of him, and everything was done!" Cheng Dafa spat out a cigarette at Mr. Mao contemptuously, and then looked at Song Zhichao with dog eyes, and said in a disdainful tone: "With so much money in hand, it's better than some empty checks on the street!"
"What are you talking about?" Song Zhichao was angry and pointed at Cheng Dafa's nose, "Cheng Dafa, don't think that you can cut off your beard again this time, I, Song Zhichao, am not afraid of you!"
"Hahaha, what dog is barking, Niu Xiong helped me drive it out and let my ears be clean!" Cheng Dafa sneered.
"Don't use you to rush, I'll leave by myself! If the process is not developed, you must not regret it!" Song Zhichao's eyes were like lightning, and his tone was cold.
"Regret? I regret it? The person who really regrets it is you! Look at the people around you who have betrayed you one by one, what face do you still have to live, if it were me, I would have died head-on!" Cheng Dafa said proudly.
Song Zhichao didn't want to stay here anymore, snorted, turned around and left.
Cheng Dafa laughed even more proudly.
Everyone didn't notice that when Song Zhichao left, there was an indescribable weirdness in his eyes, but the weirdness was fleeting, and it was replaced by anger.
Seeing Song Zhichao leaving, Haitang also wanted to leave, but Cheng Dafa suddenly said in the back: "Miss Haitang, oh no, I should call you Director Hai, if you want your factory to have orders, just stay here for me, maybe I will share some benefits for you at that time--- I know you are stubborn and a strong woman, but even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the thirty or so old employees who eat with you, they are all dragging their families, do they want to starve to death with you?"
Begonia's footsteps stopped, his expression hesitant, one hand tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, as if he was struggling.
Cheng Dafa glanced at Wang Gang.
Wang Gang took the opportunity to say: "Yes, Director Haichang, you have to think about everyone! Uncle Bing is old, and his children are all in school; there are three aunts and sisters, it is not easy for women to come out to work, and if they are unemployed, it will be difficult to find a job again!"
After hearing these words, Haitang gritted his teeth.
Seeing this, Cheng Dafa was happy in his heart, and said in his heart that there is a play, this little girl eats soft and not hard, as long as she is stabilized first, and there is time to get her to bed, and then she will not be at her mercy, and if she wants to be in a posture, she will do a posture.
Thinking of the salty and wet place, Cheng Fafa's heart was a little itchy, and a pair of dog eyes were even more oblique to the begonia, waiting for her to speak.
Behold---
"I'm sorry, I'm a human, not a dog! even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I won't cooperate with a leper dog!" After speaking, Begonia turned around and left.
"Stinky Sanba, what are you talking about?" Niu Xiong, who was guarding Cheng Dafa's side, was angry, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Cheng Dafa, "Let her go! I, Cheng Dada, am not such an immeasurable person--- didn't she scold me for being a dog, one day I will let her become a bitch on my bed!"
Cheng Dada's words made Wang Gang shudder, and suddenly he felt as if he had done something wrong.
The reason why he was willing to help Cheng Dafa and betray Song Zhichao this time was because he was full of jealousy of Song Zhichao, but now, he felt that Cheng Dafa was the most terrible person......
At this moment, Cheng Dada, who seemed to have controlled the overall situation, didn't bother to pay attention to the mood of a small character like Wang Gang, he turned around, took a leisurely puff of his cigar, and then flicked the cigarette ash, and said to Mr. Mao, who was still hesitating: "Have you considered it?" If you can, we can sign it now!"
Mr. Mao slapped his thigh and seemed to have made a decision, "Okay, since Director Cheng is so bold, then I will sign this contract!"
"Hahaha, that's right! How can you be a man who can't get along with money!" Cheng Dafa was very happy, beckoned, and asked Niu Xiong to quickly take out the prepared contract.
Then, everything went smoothly.
Signed, drawn.
The contract is effective immediately.
Mr. Mao also accepted the 500,000 in cash.
The heavy cash in the box made him feel unreal.
At this moment, the big brother's phone in Mr. Mao's hand rang.
Mr. Mao said to Cheng Dada, "I'm sorry, answer the phone first!" and then hid in a corner and talked to the person on the other end of the phone.
Cheng Dafa could hear from the side that the person surnamed Mao seemed to be talking to the man about the contract he had just signed.
Cheng Dafa didn't take it to heart, this kind of thing should be overlord's hard bow, as long as the other party's contract is signed, even if you don't want to do it, you have to do it.
This is the trick he Cheng Fa used to do business, under compulsion, let the other party obediently comply.
Mr. Mao quickly finished the call, and then turned to Cheng Dafa and said, "Coincidentally, the call just now was from our boss, and he is also in this hotel, in the next room, do you want to meet Boss Cheng?"
"Such a coincidence?" Cheng Dafa couldn't help but be stunned, "Your boss is the one who invented the voice chip?" If so, of course I want to see him, I'm very curious about him!"
This time, Cheng Dada didn't tell a lie, he was really curious about the behind-the-scenes boss of the technology company, and he took 500,000 yuan from himself without showing his face, which is also a character.
He Cheng Fa likes to make friends with this kind of character the most, not to mention, the other party may still have the value of use in the future.
"Let's go, it's not far anyway, let's go over and have a look!" Cheng Dafa shook his spirits, got up with a big cigar, and beckoned Niu Xiongdao, "Let's see who this boss is!"