Chapter 205: Formal Signing

After that day, Zhang Yeye handed over the investigation of Liu Xiaoxiao to Gao Le, who made him have no manpower in Chang'an! However, Gao Le was very interested, and he could also see that Yan Wu had a significantly different attitude towards this girl. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mom, I'm out."

Just yesterday, he finally got a formal notice from Zhang Yiming to go to the office this morning to sign a formal contract, and Zhang Yeye's request was approved.

"Slow down, be careful on the road."

Still wearing a straight and neat black suit, Zhang Yeye parked Pagani Zinda on the side of the road and walked towards the building, he was very satisfied with this car recently, so much so that he wanted to buy one.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, the president is waiting for you in the conference room, please come with me."

The light in Lili's eyes this time was even hotter, for this noble son who could become a partner of CCB, could take out 50 billion casually, and his father was still the president, she couldn't wait to pounce on him and crush him to the ground to correct the Fa on the spot.

"Thank you."

Entering the conference room, Zhang Yiming and Zhang Xiaoran, who negotiated with him last time, were sitting in their positions and talking quietly, the required shooting equipment had been installed behind the two, and a total of four recorders sat straight on both sides and waited quietly.

"Mr. Zhang, please take a seat."

Listening to his father's name for himself, Zhang Yeye felt a little awkward, but on this occasion, he had no way to directly ask Zhang Yiming to call him "son," so he could only endure the discomfort in his heart and said, "Hello, President." ”

"Haha." Zhang Xiaoran laughed out loud but didn't say anything, some things can be done, and everyone can know, but they just can't be put on the table and say, this is the unique charm of Chinese culture.

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's get started!" The staff next to him immediately turned on the camera, and the four recorders also immediately opened the file book in their hands and began to write quickly.

"It's a contract, you can take a look at it first."

Zhang Yeye came alone this time and didn't bring any lawyer, so he personally opened the contract and flipped through it, looking at his father who reminded him from time to time, Zhang Yeye smiled.

In fact, Zhang's father's worries are superfluous, from the beginning, all of Zhang Yeye's contracts were checked and signed by him, until Danny was present, which slowly became reviewed by them, but Zhang Yeye still maintained the habit of reading it in person.

"I'm optimistic, there's no problem at all, I can sign a contract."

The two contracts were visited in front of each of them, Zhang Yeye took out the fountain pen he brought from the pocket on the inside of his jacket and signed the three big characters of "Zhang Yeye", the pen was vigorous and powerful, and there was a sense of atmosphere between the strokes, which made Zhang Xiaoran nod.

Then exchanged documents, and after signing them again, Zhang Yeye shook hands with his father Zhang Yiming and congratulated.

Naturally, there are all kinds of photographs, which are precious materials, and everything will be sealed so that they can be used for reference if anything goes wrong.

"Ono is really amazing everywhere!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoran's gaze on his left chest, Zhang Yeye immediately understood what the other party meant, what he said was not something strange, but the uniquely shaped fountain pen in his suit pocket.

It was given to him by Danny in 2006, when he said what VanCleef & amp; amp; amp; amp; Arpels and Montblanc made a "mysterious masterpiece," and he thought the shape of the pen was unique, so he kept it.

It wasn't until yesterday that he was informed of the signing of the contract, and he remembered that he still had this fountain pen at home, and he searched for a long time to find it in a small bag covered with cobwebs in the corner of the house.

"Uncle Zhang, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Zhang Yeye took out the pen and said with a smile, the filming has ended, the staff have left, and only the three of them are left chatting casually.

"No, I don't dare to ask for it, or I'll be invited to tea tomorrow."

Seeing Zhang Yeye's indifferent and serious look, Zhang Xiaoran couldn't help but smile bitterly, he really liked this pen, but he really didn't dare to accept it, because the price of this fountain pen was: 730,000 US dollars.

This was the price of 2 years ago, and it is definitely more expensive today, because this fountain pen, which only produced 13 pieces, is truly priceless, and none of them are in circulation at all, all of them are in the hands of collectors who like them.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoran say this, Zhang Yeye also knew that it must be because of the willingness of this valuable pen, so he smiled at Zhang Xiaoran and put it away without care, no matter how expensive it was, it didn't mean anything to him, if it wasn't for this incident, maybe it would still be in a corner covered with cobwebs and no one cared about.

"When will it start?"

Zhang Yiming asked suddenly, he hoped that Zhang Yeye could prepare everything quickly and get the business up and running as soon as possible, because he was his son, he would do better, be more professional, and satisfy everyone.

"One month, one month later, PM's headquarters building will be completed, I am ready to put the company upstairs, a whole floor of 4,000 square meters, it looks like the strength will be stronger, and PM's golden signboard can also bring a lot of security to customers, as for the rest, I will be ready within this month."

Zhang Xiaoran began to scold his mother again in his heart, he is really more popular than people, look at his son, casually take out tens of billions of dollars just like playing, the company has just been established is a 4,000-square-meter office, and there are star companies to guarantee it, the same son, the gap between the fuck is too big.

"Okay, what about your studies?"

Zhang Yiming is still more concerned about his son's academic problems, after all, no matter how much he can't delay his studies, the times are advancing, the society is developing, and only by constantly learning can he keep himself from dying in the process of advancing.

"I'll go back to the SH office today, I've found it, and the SH branch will be up and running within 10 days." Zhang Xiaoran leaned on the sofa weakly, he really couldn't listen to the conversation between the two fathers and sons, and if they continued like this, could they chat happily.

"Ahem, President, Ono, I still have some things to do, you can talk." Zhang Xiaoran couldn't sit still, saw Zhang Yiming nodding and walked towards the door, and heard Zhang Yiming's words again before he reached the door.

"Is there a place over there?" "Well, I have already bought a place on the first floor of the financial plaza in Lujiazui, and I have started to start renovation today." Zhang Xiaoran slammed the door shut and walked quickly towards his office.

These two fathers and sons are specially annoying! Is there an end, is there an end, he feels that he will be angry, and his heart is full of desolation, why is the gap between people so big? (Ni)