Out of the bathroom, a group of reporters saw Song Hui and immediately surrounded him. ．

Song Hui didn't wait for everyone to ask, and then took the lead in saying: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'll go settle with the organizer now, and we'll talk when I have a chance." After saying that, he didn't pay any attention to this group of reporters.

A group of reporters were also extremely helpless, thinking that they could ask something, but Song Hui was about to run away after pretending to beep!

Song Hui came directly to the Foundation and began to go through the procedures with the staff.

And at this moment, Old Man Qi also walked over as if unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Song!" As he spoke, he politely stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Song Hui immediately stretched out his hand and shook it with Old Man Qi. And at this moment, Song Hui obviously knew what Old Man Qi meant, because in the palm of Old Qi's hand, there was actually a piece of paper pasted up.

Feeling this material, it must be a check.

Song Hui immediately smiled, "Old Man Qi, I'm really sorry today." ”

Old Man Qi said: "You young people are more courageous!"

Song Hui hurriedly said: "Don't dare, if Old Man Qi likes that Northern Spring, I can actually send it to Old Qi and let you enjoy it for a few days." ”

Old Man Qi also smiled implicitly, "How embarrassing is this." ”

Song Hui hurriedly said, "It's okay, you can watch it casually." I'll go there and paint, and you can wait for me for a while. ”

Old Man Qi smiled all over his face, neither refused nor agreed, just looked at him with such a deep meaning.

Song Hui naturally understood, and immediately let go of his hand, and the check was also taken away by him.

After Song Hui walked away, he looked at the check in his hand. It's not one but two, one for 100 million and one for 200 million.

This 200 million, plus Song Yiran's 400 million check, is just enough to pay for two paintings. And the remaining 100 million checks will naturally fall into his pocket.

It's just that Song Hui thinks so, but Old Man Qi has another meaning. According to Qi Lao's thoughts, this 100 million will be returned to Song Yiran, and Song Yiran will also know that there is something about Old Man Qi here.

Even if Song resolutely becomes angry, he will have some scruples and will not fight Song Hui to the end. This can be regarded as giving Song Hui a chance, and he doesn't want him to be played to death by Song Resolutely.

But this Song Hui hated Song Yiran very much at the moment, so he naturally pit as much as he could. Now he is forced to move the company overnight, which will also cause a lot of losses.

And his territory is in Yangcheng, and now that he has come to the capital, he has to re-establish his contacts, which is almost the same as starting a new business.

Even if he has the care of Old Man Qi, he will have to suffer a lot. So this 100 million, he regarded it as a subsidy for himself, and he never thought about returning it to Song Yiran.

After the formalities were completed, Song Hui walked out with two painting tubes. One of them is a hundred pictures, and the other is the northern spring.

After Song Hui came out with two painting tubes, the first thing he saw was Old Man Qi, who had been waiting for a long time.

When Old Man Qi saw the two painting tubes that Song Hui was holding, his eyes were already glowing, and he looked like a hungry wolf.

Song Hui immediately smiled, and directly handed Beiguochun to Old Man Qi, and said generously: "Old Qi, look, this is Beiguochun!"

Old Man Qi's face was full of excitement, he took the painttube and regarded it as a treasure, and kept saying, "Good, good, good!"

On the other side, Song Yiran's assistant also quietly walked over with a sinking face.

Seeing this, Song Hui directly handed him the Baizitu, and at the same time said in a low voice: "You send the Baizitu over first." Now that Qi Lao wants to see Beiguo Chun, I can't refuse, I'll bring the painting over later. ”

Song Yiran's assistant hesitated for a moment, glanced at Qi Lao, who was full of joy, and finally nodded, and said, "Then you as soon as possible, Song Shao is still waiting!"

Song Hui nodded, "Understood, go back quickly!"

Song Yiran's assistant didn't think much about it, so he left directly with Baizitu.

And just after he left, Song Hui came to Old Man Qi, "Old man, are you still satisfied?"

Qi Lao smiled: "Good job!" said, looking at Qi Fei'er beside him, "A few projects in Beihe, give him a share." ”

Qi Fei'er was also stunned, but in the end, she also nodded, and then left Song Hui's contact information.

After leaving his contact information, Song Hui wanted to say goodbye directly, after all, Song Yiran was still here, and he didn't want to meet Song Yiran again.

But just as he was about to leave, Old Man Qi smiled and said: "Xiao Song, don't worry, a transaction is a transaction after all, and it is better to have a proof." ”

Song Hui was slightly stunned, "What do you mean by being old?"

Old Man Qi immediately took out a piece of paper from his arms, on which was a sales contract, which said that Song Hui bought Beiguochun to Old Man Qi at a price of 400 million.

Seeing this, Song Hui couldn't help but say, "You really don't leak!"

Qi Lao smiled: "Be prepared! After all, this thing, hehe, you know!"

Song Hui nodded, "I understand, old man, you just want to have peace of mind, I understand this." With that, he signed happily.

But just as he finished signing, Old Man Qi took out the ink again and said, "Come, I'm printing a handprint!"

Song Hui couldn't cry or laugh, "That's not it!"

Old Man Qi said with a smile: "When people are old, they are less courageous, so they just buy insurance." ”

Song Hui was helpless and pressed his handprint again. After finishing the matter, Old Man Qi let him go.

Song Hui naturally didn't want to stay for half a minute longer, in case Song resolutely reacted, it would be difficult for him to leave.

After Song Hui escaped here, Old Man Qi was full of pride, holding the painting tube tightly in his hand, and said to Qi Fei'er: "This Song Hui looks like a coward, but there is a ruthlessness in his bones, if you cooperate with him, you have to pay attention, you have to work the contract." ”

Qi Fei'er couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, since you're so worried, we can stop cooperating with him." ”

Old Man Qi said with a smile: "You must always leave a way for others to live! Give him a few projects first to help him gain a firm foothold in the north." Once the project is over, there is no need to cooperate. ”

Qi Fei'er nodded and said, "I understand!"

And after Old Man Qi got the painting, he still wanted to say hello to Zhai Nan. However, seeing that Zhai Nan was surrounded by a group of reporters on the inner and outer three floors, he didn't go over, and left directly with Qi Fei'er.

As for Song Yiran's side, he naturally had already got the Baizi diagram that the assistant had just sent back.

Song resolutely opened the painting tube, directly pulled out the Baizi diagram, glanced at it casually, but pouted and said: "Such a ghost thing, just this thing, only those old men like it." As he spoke, he dropped the Hundred Pictures.

Seeing this, the assistant immediately stepped forward and carefully put the Baizi map back into the drawing tube.

Song Yiran immediately asked, "Song Hui said when he would send Beiguo Chun over?"

The assistant hurriedly replied: "Mr. Song was entangled by Qi Lao, and it is estimated that Qi Lao will be allowed to enjoy it for a while before he can send it back." ”

When Song resolutely heard this, he could only nod slightly. Although he is a young man in Xiangjiang, in the mainland, he has no way to shake a predator with the status of Qi Lao.

But at this moment, Song Yiran, who was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, was shocked to find that a car had left the hotel.

Song resolutely squinted and looked at it, "Isn't this Old Man Qi's car?" (To be continued. )