Chapter VI Negotiation of Disputes
Two leather sofas, a rosewood desk, the furnishings of the whole office are really not much, but it has to be said that it is full of luxury.
The leisure time in the afternoon is always very short, and it is even too late to rest, so Qiu Hachidao took the stack of materials and threw it down to the table fiercely.
"That's what the fuck Leng Qianhong does?"
"Hmm!" The foxy voice exuded a trace of laziness, the office was opened without warning, and walked into a stunner in the world, the woman was wearing a purple tight short skirt with a blue top, the blue top in her chest raised arc, people sincerely feel that the shortage of fabric market phenomenon is urgent, a pair of eyebrows are slightly light, the line outlines a line of eyeliner, and the whole face is beautiful.
"I said no one could come in without my permission!" The furious eyes were like two large fireballs alive, filled with the elements of plunder and instability.
The woman didn't speak, but twisted her sultry posture, knelt on one knee and half in front of Qiu Badao, lifted her pants with ease, opened her cherry mouth and blended with his weapon, and the temperature in the office suddenly became hot.
Waves, shouts and moans almost took over the office.
About half an hour later, Ling Qianxue reached out and took a tissue and touched his mouth, Lin Yu glanced at the scoundrel and stood up, watching Ling Qianxue take out a hundred-yuan bill, and the two returned to the conference room on the front line.
"He's not there."
"I know."
Lin Yu felt that he would definitely collapse when he chatted with her, so he silently picked up the cup placed next to him and continued to study it, to see what was in the cup?
Ling Qianxue took out her mobile phone and pressed it constantly, as if she was on a phone call, she didn't let out a complaint or two, and after a while, she began to return to her state.
"Bang Bang Bang"
"Who?"
"Secretary Yang is me, Xiao Liu."
After about three minutes, the door slowly opened, and the two of them were neatly dressed, and the woman named Secretary Yang had a moist and flushed face on her face, just wiping her mouth with a tissue.
"Ling Qianxue of Chaoyang Company, Mr. Ling has been waiting in the conference room for a long time."
"Mr. Qiu knows, now you go and tell them that Mr. Qiu is a little busy today, let them take a break, and by the way, give them a chance to think about it."
After speaking, Secretary Yang didn't give Xiao Liu any chance to ask, turned around and closed the door of the office.
With a foxy and bewitching expression, the woman was half-hugged and half-hugged by Qiu Badao and sat in his arms.
"My godfather said that we must do this well, and the votes in his hand are very important for his position as county party secretary, and he is not young, and this is his only chance."
Qiu Badao frowned slightly, as if he was very reluctant to do this.
"I'm sure Chaoyang is more urgent than us, their president Ling Qianxue has just taken office, and many of the company's veterans and shareholders don't believe her."
The woman stretched out her hand and touched the scar on Qiu Badao's face, revealing a trace of moisture in her eyes, and then said with a mouth like a breath: "She needs to prove her own ability, and we are the only company in Jiujing that is qualified to negotiate with them on the opposite side of strength, do you think she can not catch us?" ”
Qiu Badao grabbed her slender and weak little hand tightly against his face: "You are my brainchild, but we must handle this matter well, otherwise my secretary godfather may not let me go." ”
"I know." Time is like a rapist, if you make him happy, then it can only be you who is unhappy, the cup in Lin Yu's hand seems to have turned into his lover, and he never gets tired of looking at it.
Nearly half an hour later, the door to the conference room slowly opened.
Looking at the belated Autumn Eight Knife, Lin Yu didn't react, but indifferently continued to play with the cup in his hand, while Ling Qianxue on the side was immersed in the mobile phone conference call all the time, and didn't realize that someone had arrived.
There was a stalemate like this, and after about five minutes, Qiu Badao's eyes swept over Secretary Yang, and Secretary Yang stood up and said softly, "Mr. Ling, can we start?" ”
"Get out."
The cold voice was like gold and jade touching ice and snow, clear and cold.
"Hahaha."
couldn't help but smile slightly, and the laughter woke Ling Qianxue up, only to realize that this was someone's office, and after his face was slightly red, he immediately returned to his usual coldness.
"You can start, our conditions remain the same, this time the goods must be returned more than half, there is no room for negotiation."
"Impossible."
The two voices almost followed, there was no gap in the connection, the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger, the invisible and colorless air seemed to be about to freeze at this moment, and the negotiations reached an impasse.
"So we can't get along?" Lin Yu finally put down the teacup he had been playing with, and looked directly at Qiu Badao's face, his eyes were idle and deep, mixed with a little unruliness.
"Yes, of course I love the result." Qiu Badao smiled slightly, but there was a hint of mockery in that smile.
"Mr. Ling! It seems that you should be cautious about your votes! ”
Sure enough, when Lin Yu mentioned the election, Qiu Badao's expression changed, he seemed a little weak-hearted, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his brows.
"Humph!"
Lin Yu paused slightly, stood up suddenly, picked up the teacup in front of him that had been ravaged by himself, and flew towards Qiu Badao.
Syllable!
The crisp sound was like the sound of jade shattering, and a cup of tea became more violent than gasoline at this moment, and the meek and smiling face of Qiu Badao suddenly turned red, and the hard bulging cheeks forced the teeth to clench.
"What do you do?" A chill permeated with a precursor to a rage.
"Mr. Qiu, are you satisfied? My gift to you. ”
"Gifts"
Qiu Badao's scarlet eyes swelled at this moment, as if you could explode at any time.
"Mr. Ling's conditions are more fair, this time the matter is your fault, we have made a slight adjustment to give face, there is no shortage of out-of-stock merchants."
"But looking at Mr. Qiu, you are very unhappy, and Mr. Ling is naturally not very happy, so our employees are not happy, so we can only coax you to be happy, I hope you like this gift."
On the side, Secretary Yang narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, then looked at Lin Yu carefully, and hurriedly found a stack of paper to help Qiu Badao stop the bleeding.
"Let's go."
Lin Yu pulled Ling Qianxue, who was still alive in a dream, out of the gate and towards the parking space.