Chapter 531: The People of Haicheng
When Qin Ping heard this, he was a little surprised at first, and then couldn't help laughing.
"What does he mean, give Xue Han to their company, or do you want to soak him?" Qin Ping asked.
Fan Yong said: "What he means is that he wants to sign Xue Han over, if he agrees, he will come to Ningcheng and talk to you when he returns." β
Qin Ping sneered: "Okay, you let him come, let's talk first." β
After deducting this call, Qin Ping couldn't help but think of the Haicheng tyrant who gave Xue Han a gift at the beginning, maybe this person was doing ghosts.
At the time of that night, Fan Yong replied to Qin Ping, meaning that the other party agreed, and Qin Ping's > would be added later
As soon as the two finished chatting, Qin Ping's mobile phone rang.
Qin Ping took a look and found that this person was not the kid who gave Xue Han a gift before.
He thought about it for a moment and finally agreed to his request to add.
As soon as he passed, the other party sent a message to Qin Ping: "Hello, Mr. Qin." β
Qin Ping didn't say haha to him, and directly sent a message to ask him, "What do you think?"
The other party sent him a voice and said, "Nothing else, just that one condition." Actually, this Zhang Xing is dispensable to me, I don't care at all, it depends on what you mean. β
"Do you want to soak her, or what?" Qin Ping asked.
"I said I want to soak her for a long time, will I?" said the other party.
Before Qin Ping could reply, he said again: "Qin is always a smart person, I believe you will know how to choose, it's just a woman, it's not worth mentioning." β
There is some truth in what he said, why, because many rich people, in order to achieve some kind of benefit, will not blink an eyelid when they send out a woman.
But Qin Ping is different from them, why, because Xue Han is the main artist of Pingtou Media, and almost everyone knows that Xue Han is from his own hands.
If the company's faΓ§ade is sold, it will be a slap in the face.
What's more, Qin Ping thinks that Xue Han is still very good, and she has to be asked to play Su Mengqing's role when she looks back, and during this period, she can't be tarnished.
"Let's meet and talk. Qin Ping replied.
The other party sent an OK gesture, and then said, "Then I'll go over tomorrow." β
After hanging this, Qin Ping discussed this matter with Su Mengqing.
Su Mengqing thinks: Pingtou Media has just started, and it is really not good to sell the faΓ§ade.
"And I think Xue Han is very good, he hasn't been in love for a few years in school before, and there are some rich second-generation pursuits. Su Mengqing said.
"That'll do. Qin Ping nodded and said, "Then listen to my wife." β
"Go and go, obviously you don't want to. Su Meng glanced at Qin Ping innocently, "By the way, let me tell you, a few friends from Qingshi are going to come to play with us in a few days, and I have already agreed." β
"Okay, come on. Qin Ping smiled, "Don't worry, I promise to arrange it properly for you, and I won't let you lose face." β
In the afternoon of the next day, Qin Ping called Xue Han and told Xue Han about it.
"If you want to, I'll promise him. Qin Ping said.
Xue Han was silent on the phone for a while, and said, "If I don't want to, will it have any impact on you when I turn back?"
Qin Ping smiled lightly: "This is not something you should worry about, my people are not something that anyone can take away." β
"Then I don't want to. Xue Han said immediately.
Qin Ping snorted and said, "Got it." β
After deducting the call, Qin Ping thought about it, and thought that he would simply invite this person to Pingtou Media, because in this way, Qin Ping could let him pick other people or something.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Ping sent someone to the airport and picked up this person.
This person is about thirty-five years old, one meter eight tall, well-proportioned, and handsome.
Wearing a brand-name trench coat, showing his outstanding identity.
After coming to the company, Qin Ping shook hands with him, and then took him directly to the office.
"Fan Yong, go and call Xue Han over. Qin Ping said.
Fan Yong snorted, and after a while, he walked into the room with Xue Han.
As soon as he entered the door, Qin Ping's eyes were firmly fixed on Yuan Hao's face.
Judging from the look on his face, Yuan Hao probably was really interested in this Xue Han, and as soon as she entered the door, Yuan Hao's eyes never left Xue Han.
"Mr. Qin, it seems that you agreed?" Yuan Hao said with a smile.
Qin Ping shook his head, he pointed at Xue Han with his chin, and said, "You have to ask Xue Han about this first, and I will agree if she agrees." β
As soon as Qin Ping finished speaking, Xue Han hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't." β
Yuan Hao was not in a hurry, he smiled and said: "Miss Xue, if you go to Haicheng, I will also focus on cultivating you, Haicheng's resources are far from being comparable to Ningcheng, and you will have better room for development when the time comes." β
As soon as he heard this, Qin Ping was a little unhappy.
He glanced at Yuan Hao and said, "Listening to Mr. Yuan's tone, do you think Xue Han is condescending to me?"
Yuan Hao smiled: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Qin, I didn't mean that, but what I said is also the truth." β
"I don'tβ" Xue Han still shook his head.
"Hear me? She doesn't want to, why don't you look at someone else? Maybe there's something you like. Qin Ping said.
Yuan Hao said a little unhappily: "Mr. Qin, are you here for a brothel?
Qin Ping's face also turned cold instantly, he looked at Yuan Hao quietly, and said, "Mr. Yuan, since this is the case, then there is nothing to say, you go back to your Haicheng." β
Yuan Hao lit a cigarette unhurriedly and said, "Mr. Qin, how old are you this year?"
"What, does this have anything to do with my age?" Qin Ping asked with an eyebrow.
Yuan Hao smiled: "It's a little related, I don't know if it's convenient to tell me?"
"Twenty-two years old. Qin Ping said with a bit of amusement.
Yuan Hao was happy when he heard this, and he said: "No wonder you would make such a decision, I believe that any mature businessman will not be like you." β
"It's not worth it to provoke an enemy like me for the sake of a woman, do you know how many businessmen will even give up their wives in order to make friends?"
"Mr. Qin, you may not know much about me, you don't know that I am in Haicheng..."
"Fuck you!" Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ping swept away the things on the table.
"This is Ningcheng, not Haicheng!"
There are two reasons why Qin Ping did this, the first reason is because Qin Ping has endured him for a long time, which is more than from the beginning, he looks like he is on top, as if he has come to the countryside from the city.
The second reason is because Qin Ping can't let him tell his own identity, what if this is really a big person?
At that time, this Yuan Hao said in a weird way: "Hey, young people are young people, why is the anger so big? β
"If you say one more word, I will let you not get out of Ningcheng. Qin Ping said with a cold face.
Yuan Hao spread his hands and said: "Okay, you can try, but let me tell you, the market in Ningcheng, I can open it if I want to, as far as I know, Zhang Xing is still quite capable, and now I have asked him to go abroad to learn professional technology, I estimate that he will come back in the next two days, and I will arrange for him to participate in the biggest event in Ningcheng at that time." β
"Okay. Qin Ping sneered, "It's just a Zhang Xing, I can press him to death with one hand." β
Yuan Hao nodded and said, "That's okay, there's nothing more to say, I'll go back to Haicheng tomorrow." β
After throwing down these words, this Yuan Hao turned his head and walked out.
After he left, Qin Ping immediately picked up his mobile phone and called to check on this Haicheng Yuan family.
After checking it, I learned that this Yuan family is in Haicheng, and it is a very good family, but it is not as huge as he said.
"I don't know where he got the confidence. Qin Ping couldn't help but shake his head.
"Am I causing you trouble again?" Xue Han said with some embarrassment, "If it doesn't work, you can just sign me out, I've already caused you a lot of trouble...."