Chapter Seventy-Four: Entering the First Floor
Chapter Seventy-Four: Entering the First Floor
The next night, Zhao Heng led Song Qingguan and Qiao Yuncai into the first floor, Zhao Heng had already been to this magnificent place, so he was calm and not much surprised, Song Qingguan had been tossing in Huahai for so many years, and he had naturally been in and out of this kind of rich place before, so he didn't have any admiration.
Only Qiao Fat Man is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking at the women and buildings on the first floor, and occasionally exclaiming in a low voice at a few famous paintings, even the white jade handrails are touched, if it weren't for the presence of Zhao Heng, who was particularly admired by the master, it is estimated that the tall woman directly threw a few white eyes to the fat man.
"Guy! Involved in the king, the one who sinks! β
Qiao Fat patted the marble pillar and shouted an ancient saying exaggeratedly, Zhao Heng almost kicked him out, but fortunately they soon came to the room where Master Ye was waiting, pushed the door in, and saw Master Ye in shorts and shirt sitting in front of the tatami mat, his fingers pouring a few cups of tea like butterflies.
"Bosses, here?"
Master Ye smiled sideways, and the room was full of incense.
"Wow! Beauty! β
Qiao Yuncai was excited on the spot, and was almost about to rush up to sign it, but fortunately he was not ashamed to be grabbed by Zhao Heng, Master Ye glanced at him, there was no disgust or disdain in his eyes, but there was a touch of playfulness that could not be seen: "This is classmate Qiao, right?" Welcome, welcome, Lady Master Ye. β
"Alluring the country and the city, Master Ye?"
Qiao Yuncai showed a smile of sudden realization on his face, it seemed that only this name was worthy of this woman, and then he generously got down cross-legged on a cushion, and said with a smile: "Miss Ye really deserves her reputation, she deserves to be the first beauty in Huahai, no wonder Brother Heng never forgets you." β
Zhao Heng shouted: "Fat man, what nonsense? β
During the conversation, the three of them had already sat down on the tatami mats, and they were used to sitting on chairs, and they were a little uncomfortable with this Oriental thing, but they still sat down with each other, and Master Ye waved people out, while fiddling with the teacup and chuckling: "Oh? Zhao Heng never forgets me? Tell me, why do you miss me? β
Master Ye, who was talking sweetly at the party, was not shy, but looked at Qiao Fat Man with interest and asked softly, as if he was enjoying the embarrassment and helplessness of the young boy, so when he pushed the three cups of tea in front of the three of them, he also waited for Qiao Fat to respond, his beautiful eyes were as clear as autumn water, and people were pitiful when he saw it.
Zhao Heng smiled bitterly: "Miss Ye, don't believe the fat man's nonsense." β
Qiao Yuncai reached out and took a sashimi, ate it with mustard, and then replied with a smile: "He said that Miss Ye is the first beauty in Huahai, whether it is her appearance or talent, she is even more impressed, but the most important thing is that Miss Ye's gentleness,"
The fat man spat out two words: "Like water!" β
"Is he really complimenting me like that?"
Master Ye glanced sideways at Zhao Heng, but the latter's face showed a slight surprise, this fat man is really not simple, he didn't talk much about Master Ye in the morning, how could he say what he thought? And this praise has almost no water, and the talent and color are both gentle and watery, which is indeed a portrayal of Master Ye.
Song Qingguan could see that the fat man was saying good things to please Master Ye, so that the negotiation could be biased towards his side in a happy atmosphere, after all, he didn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, so he took the tea and echoed: "That's right, Brother Heng praised Miss Ye like this, and his appearance was unmatched, and he also said that the night before was his most solid sleep,"
The charming woman's hand handing over the tea stopped, and suddenly a sentence appeared:
"Did he say that he had a skin-to-skin date with me yesterday morning?"
"Pounce!"
Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan sprayed tea together, and shouted in their hearts:
Beasts, beasts, beasts, not only took Du Ziyan, but also got Master Ye on board, why is the difference between people so big.
Zhao Heng's eyes widened, staring at the woman with silky eyes, and Master Ye greeted him with a chuckle:
"Zhao Heng, do you want to deny it?"
Zhao Heng's face instantly became embarrassed, he didn't know how to explain to the two, and it could be seen from their expressions that no matter how he explained, he was afraid that he would not be able to wash off Yanfu, so he sighed lightly and threw the hot tea into his mouth: "Miss Ye, time is precious, should you get into the main topic tonight?" β
Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan's eyes widened: There is no positive response, that is?
When the two of them sighed at Zhao Heng's infinite charm, Master Ye was already smiling at them with a smile and his voice was soft, and he threw out a sentence: "Three, there is no problem with receiving the Song Group, and there is no problem with one billion Chinese dollars, but there is not so much circulating capital on the first floor, and I can only take out 10 million." β
"Ten million?"
Song Qingguan's face changed slightly: "The number is too far apart?" β
A billion, ten million, one hundredth.
Zhao Heng didn't speak, he knew that Master Ye was not the one who took advantage of the fire to rob, so he knew that she must have something to say, but Qiao Fat didn't react, still bowed his head and ate the food on the first floor, and then heard Master Ye smile: "That's right, the number is too far apart, but I can offset it with other things." β
Zhao Heng looked at the tea poured over: "What is it?" β
Master Ye's red lips lightly opened: "Twenty percent of the shares on the first floor." β
Song Qingguan almost fell to the ground in shock when he heard this, even Qiao Fat raised his head, his face was full of surprise when he ate the rice balls, obviously he didn't expect Master Ye to throw this mention, he swallowed the rice balls quickly, and then sat up slightly straight: "Miss Ye, it's bold enough!" This pie is too big, isn't it? β
The fat man fiddled with his chubby fingers, and his deep eyes gradually faded into a smile: "On the first floor, there are eleven luxuriously decorated branches in Huahai, and there are forty more in various parts of China, each with an investment cost of not less than 100 million, and the average annual profit of each field is about 20 million, which is only a little." β
Qiao Fatzi's expression became as calm as water again, and his fingers pinched the profits of the first floor: "That is to say, the first floor has at least 800 million yuan per year, even if the hidden costs are removed, the profit of 600 million is good, and 20 percent, that is more than 100 million, which is more cost-effective than depositing in the bank, we really have no worries about food and clothing." β
"Classmate Qiao, it's really a talent."
Master Ye smiled faintly: "I can even estimate the number of jΓΉ on my first floor." β
"Hehe, when I came in, I looked at the decoration on the first floor."
Qiao Fat swallowed the rice ball and patted his chest: "Whether it is a chandelier or a railing or even a carpet, it is all first-class goods, and I happen to have a little research on these things, so from the layout can push out the investment scale of the field, and then think of the cost recovery period, I can naturally calculate the profit of the first floor." β
Song Qingguan also sighed, seven or eight years or even earlier, he can return to his roots, which is indeed a big deal.
"Talent."
Master Ye laughed, his smile was less charming, and more friendly and praised: "The first floor likes talents the most, if you are willing to invest in the first floor, you can give full play to your talents, I can conclude that in a few years, the first floor will flourish because of the three shareholders." β
"I believe your cost will be available in five years."
Speaking of this, she looked at Zhao Heng with a slight smile: "Zhao Heng, my construction is good, right?" And we are a cooperative relationship, not a relationship between guns and guns, you can leave at any time when you are tired of it, and most importantly, with the shelter on the first floor, you face a lot less pressure on the Qing Gang. β
Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan didn't speak, they just looked at Zhao Heng, both of them knew that Master Ye was so bold and generous, not for them, but for his own boss, Zhao Heng also knew that Master Ye wanted to join the first floor by himself, so he would smash out the shares on the first floor to cheapen himself in vain.
Master Ye's eyes were very sincere, Zhao Heng could see her sincerity, he understood that if he promised a billion shares, it would mean that he was tied to the first floor, but this didn't seem to hurt, anyway, he came to Huahai to fight the world, and having the first floor as a springboard was a good opportunity to rise.
The most important thing is that he and Master Ye are equal, both of them are gun-wielding.
Thinking of this, he looked at Qiao Yuncai and Song Qingguan: "What do you mean?" β
Qiao Yuncai spread his hands: "I like places with beautiful women, so I'm fine." β
Song Qingguan also smiled: "Boss, I listen to you!" β
Zhao Heng exhaled a long breath, raised the teacup and drank it in one gulp: "Miss Ye, deal!" β
"However, I'm going to check the accounts on the first floor now, I want to know about γγγ sooner."
Master Ye chuckled faintly: "My own people, of course there is no problem!" She snapped her fingers, Yan Ruyu quickly came out, with absolute respect on her face, Master Ye tilted her head slightly, signaling her to take Qiao Yuncai and the two to do things, Zhao Heng also waved his fingers: "Yuncai, you and Qingguan go to check the accounts." β
Qiao Fat Man put a fresh shrimp in his mouth, then wiped his fingers twice with a tissue, and left with Song Qingguan with a smile, Master Ye looked at his back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile and said: "This kid is very careful with the old wealth of Western China, Zhao Heng, I didn't expect you to have such subordinates by your side." β
Zhao Heng said lightly: "That's my brother." β
"Zhao Heng, I want to ask you."
Master Ye stretched out his slender legs, a pair of delicate feet and clean toes were placed on Zhao Heng's legs, they looked snow-white and boneless, and the slope of the calf bulge couldn't help but lead people to slide into the abyss, without waiting for the latter to move away, he chuckled and asked, "Am I not beautiful?" Otherwise, why can't I tempt you? β
"I like beautiful women, but that doesn't mean I like any beautiful woman."
Zhao Heng didn't have too many ups and downs, and he didn't even look at the pair of jade feet on his legs: "Just because you are too beautiful and charming, I have always been wary of you, the most beautiful poppies often bloom the most poisonous flowers, not to mention Miss Ye, if you can ravage casually, how can the first floor be restrained by the Qing Gang?" β
A beautiful woman's body is always the most advantageous weapon to fight the world.
"Dissolute appearance, clean heart, Miss Ye, are you tired?"
Looking at Zhao Heng with a calm face, Master Ye's eyes were brighter.
All Huahai regarded her as a bitch who could be a man, but he didn't expect Zhao Heng to be able to see her deep heart.
Master Ye was suddenly melancholy, suddenly sad, raised the cup of tea and drank it all.
She's a little drunk! She fell into Zhao Heng's arms! She muttered to herself, "Hug me!" β
At this moment, Zhao Heng felt her loneliness.