Chapter 101: Grandpa, I'm here to talk to you about a business
"Knock knock. ”
There was a crisp and powerful knock on the door, Qin Yong raised his head from a pile of papers, looked at the door of the study, and said, "Come in." ”
Qin Zihao pushed open the door and walked in front of Qin Yong with heavy steps.
This is the first time he has met his grandfather alone since Su Qiqi broke up with him. Qin Yong scolded him after hearing about him and Song Jiao before, and he later lived outside in order to avoid Qin's mother's sugar-coated shells, and never returned to Qin's house.
Qin Yong couldn't help frowning when he saw him, and the wrinkles on his forehead were deep, which made it even more majestic that Qin Yong had a straight face at the moment.
Qin Yong put down the pen in his hand and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"
Qin Zihao heard his cold voice, his heart trembled involuntarily, and then he thought of the boredom and grievances of these days, he took a deep breath again, and plucked up the courage to say to Qin Yong: "Grandpa, I'll talk to you about a business." ”
"Oh, you talk to me about business, what business do you want to talk to me about?" Qin Yong put away the impatience on his face and looked at this pampered little grandson seriously. In the past two months, he has lost weight, and there is no longer the previous cynicism and playfulness between his eyebrows, but instead there is maturity and a touch of sorrow.
"Grandpa, my friend and I have partnered to open a company, which is a mobile phone R&D company, providing R&D and production solutions for overseas and domestic mobile phone brands in the form of OD. Now we already have an excellent and complete R&D team, but the company started at the beginning, it was not well-known, and it could not receive large orders. Although we are confident that the product we develop is much better than others', we are currently lacking in funds. So I hope to get the resource support and financial support of my grandfather, and we will sell you 30% of the company's shares in exchange for your capital injection. This is a plan I made, so I would like to ask my grandfather to take a closer look and give me an answer. Qin Zihao explained his intention in one breath and put the plan in his hand on Qin Yong's desk.
Qin Yong flipped through his plan, and there were ten pages of paper, full of text and data tables, which dazzled him.
Qin Zihao frowned again when he saw him, and there was a trace of impatience in his eyes, so he opened the tablet in his hand again, walked to Qin Yong's side, and said to him: "Grandpa, you can read the plan book slowly, I also made a plan PPT plan, I will show it to you now." ”
Qin Yong glanced sideways at him, then turned his gaze to the tablet he had placed on the table.
Qin Zihao bent over and scratched his fingers on the tablet from time to time, talking eloquently.
With his detailed explanation and simple and clear PPT presentation, in just ten minutes, Qin Yong understood his business plan, and also understood his entrepreneurial purpose and development prospects.
Listening to his sonorous speech, looking at his serious and capable appearance, Qin Yong couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and there was a feeling that my family had just grown up. It seems that in order to get his own support, this kid has put a lot of effort and done a lot of things.
After Qin Zihao finished speaking, he retreated back to the same place, looked at Qin Yong expectantly, and asked, "Grandpa, have I made it clear?"
Qin Yong touched his chin and pondered seriously for a while before he slowly said, "You spoke very well, and I understand." ”
"What do you think about the capital injection?" Qin Zihao's body leaned forward slightly, looking at Qin Yong worriedly.
Qin Yong didn't answer him positively with this question, but asked him another question: "I heard that you agreed to be engaged to Song Jiao?"
Qin Zihao's face suddenly became stiff and ugly, he clenched his fists, and replied dejectedly: "Yes, I agreed." ”
When Qin Yong heard his son and daughter-in-law mention this matter two days ago, he didn't feel anything at the time, but he snorted coldly in his heart, so he didn't bother to get involved in these messy things. Now that he heard Qin Zihao admit this matter in person, a wave of anger suddenly ignited in his heart, this kid promised him to treat Su Qiqi well, but in a blink of an eye, they had already made such a fuss. If it was someone else who bullied Su Qiqi, he could still help her get revenge, but this time it was his own grandson, and he was very embarrassed. made him embarrassed to face Su Qiqi now, it was really hot.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Did your mother force you?"
After Qin Zihao heard his words, a painful look flashed in his eyes. He remembered the scene where Qin's mother cried and begged with tears and snot in his villa:
"Zihao, I can't help it. The Song family held the evidence of your uncle's tax evasion, and your uncle begged me to say that as long as you and Song Jiao were married, the Song family was willing to return the evidence to your uncle. I only have this one brother, and I can't watch him go to jail, or I won't have the face to go to your grandparents' graves to see them. Qin's mother pulled Qin Zihao's arm and cried.
Qin Zihao shouted angrily: "That's why you sacrifice my marriage, right?"
Seeing that he was angry, Qin's mother hurriedly comforted him: "Zihao, it's just to marry a woman, and after your uncle gets back the evidence, you can divorce again." Whoever you want to marry when the time comes, I will never interfere. ”
"By that time, Su Qiqi would have died a long time ago, do you know that Su Qiqi only has one year to live, at that time, who do you want me to marry, ah!" Qin Zihao angrily shook off her hand and shouted loudly.
Mother Qin's eyes flashed with happiness when she heard his words, this is the best, Su Qiqi had better die quickly, so as not to upset her when she sees it. But in front of her, she couldn't show the slightest expression of disgust for Su Qiqi, so as not to irritate Qin Zihao.
So she said sadly: "Su Qiqi's health has always been bad, and your fate has ended, but at least you have been together, and that's enough." The most important thing at the moment is your uncle's business, do you still remember, when you were a child, your grandparents and uncles loved you the most, and now as long as you are willing to help with this, your uncle will be fine, and your grandparents will be very happy underground. Zihao, just beg you, my mother, help your uncle. ”
Qin Zihao heard her mention his grandparents, the look on his face was even more sad and embarrassed, and he said lightly: "If my uncle is a first-time offender, as long as he pays the tax payable, pays the late fee, and has been subject to administrative punishment, he will not be investigated for criminal responsibility." ”
"But your uncle has already been punished once before, and this is not the first offense. ”
Qin Zihao almost wanted to slap him twice and beat him back into his grandmother's stomach.
Later, under Qin's mother's bitter pleading, Qin Zihao promised to get engaged to Song Jiao first, and then get married a year later.
Qin Zihao came back to his senses and said calmly: "No, I volunteered. But he told himself in his heart that he would definitely help his uncle get back the evidence within this year, and he would not marry Song Jiao.
Qin Yong obviously saw that he was shaking for a while just now, and the expression on his face was extremely painful and struggling, stinky boy, he wanted to lie to him, and he was still a little tender.
That's it, leave the young man's affairs to the young man to solve by himself, he is too old to stand the toss. Qin Yong sighed in his heart.
"I'll leave this PPT plan and plan first, and I'll take a look. When I think about it, I'll naturally give you an answer, so you can go out first. ”
After Qin Yong finished speaking, he waved his hand and drove him out.
Qin Zihao had no choice but to leave the study with apprehension and expectation.