Chapter Seventy-Five: 2 Million, Reconciliation!

2 million, reconcile!

After Zhao Chendong returned from Drunken Shrimp City, he sent the three women home separately, and then drove the Ferrari past the gang company, the time was already eight o'clock in the evening, and he saw that a slightly dim light in the company was still on, and he just thought about asking Li Xiufang to help him do something. So, I parked the car and walked straight in.

As soon as he walked into the company, he opened the door, which surprised him, and the scene in front of him made him embarrassed, and he was about to turn his head, Li Xiufang sat on Sun Ming's lap, and the two kissed hotly. "I'm sorry to disturb you" Zhao Chendong smiled at Sun Ming, ready to leave.

Li Xiufang saw that Mr. Zhao suddenly arrived, hurriedly walked down from Sun Ming's lap and stood up, straightened his messy clothes, Sun Ming scratched the back of his head, and said, "Big brother, you're here, what's the matter?" ”

The scene was a little embarrassing, Zhao Chendong explained, smiling, "I just passed by here to prepare Xiao Li to help me do something"

As soon as Li Xiufang heard that Mr. Zhao was always looking for him, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Zhao, what is the matter with me?" ”

"Help me on the homepage of this beauty pageant and help me whole restaurant with the help of the popularity there!"

"Oh?"

"Drunken Shrimp City! Follow the example of Sanya's stealing incident and hype up this drunken shrimp city stealing incident! ”

"Ripping off? Brother Dong, what's going on? Sun Ming looked at Zhao Chendong suspiciously.

"Tonight, the slaughterer slaughtered me, and the restaurant is still under Qiu Ji's name, this time, what do I think?"

"Okay, Brother Dong! Briefly describe today's events! ”

Liu Xiufang turned on the computer, linked to the webpage of the Jiangzhou beauty pageant, the tourist area, clicked on management, and posted a post on it, titled: Imitation Sanya slaughtered customers, drunk shrimp city slaughtered Zhao Chendong! This is followed by some text introductions.

In less than three minutes, tourists expressed their opinions, including even customers in Drunken Shrimp City, uploaded photos and replied: "When I saw Zhao Chendong today, I knew what a domineering leak is!" In less than an hour, a series of media such as major post bars, websites, Xinhuanet, Southern Weekly, and Yangtze Evening News have reprinted this post.

As soon as Zhao Chendong saw that the post quickly became popular on the Internet, he stretched out his thumb to Li Xiufang, then pulled away and glanced at Sun Ming, "I'll withdraw first, you continue!" Smiled weirdly, Liu Xiufang and Sun Ming blushed embarrassedly when they heard it, and after Zhao Chendong left, the two hugged each other passionately.

The next day, netizens began to be in an uproar about this stealing incident, and the government and the Administration for Industry and Commerce were ready to send people to Drunken Shrimp City to investigate, and the limelight even overshadowed the original Sanya Stealing incident, and all eyes were focused on Drunken Shrimp City, as well as its behind-the-scenes boss, Qiu Ji.

Qiu Ji took the Yangtze Evening News in his hand, as well as the 200,000 yuan on the table, the cigarette between his fingers was smoking, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the fat man and the waitress were also beside him.

"What's going on?"

"Boss, I'm slaughtering customers ten times as you ordered, this is a 200,000 prawn slaughtered last night!" The fat man still replied excitedly, as if he was waiting for Qiu Ji's reward of tens of thousands.

"What?"

"The man took 200,000 yuan, saying that 100,000 yuan was for the boss, and 12,000 yuan was a tip for me and her, I didn't see how arrogant the boss was!"

"You fools! Do you look at what is reported in the newspapers? "Pick up a newspaper and slap it on the table.

The fat man and the waitress stood in place in a daze, picked up the newspaper, and saw that the headline on it was impressively written about the drunken shrimp city stealing incident.

"Zhao Chendong, Zhao Chendong! You've got what you can do! Qiu Ji looked at the 200,000 on the table speechless, sat on the sofa, took a puff of cigarette angrily, and spit it out from the inside up.

"Master Qiu, no, the reporters outside have surrounded our restaurant, and they all said they want to interview you!" A hall manager rushed in from the outside and said eagerly.

"Nope! Get rid of me right away! Qiu Ji was a little anxious, facing reporters, if this stealing incident expanded, there would be huge losses.

"There are too many reporters outside, and the industrial and commercial bureau just now called to ask you to assist in the investigation!"

"What? The Industrial and Commercial Bureau also called? ”

The manager nodded, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, slid it left and right, and said, "Look, the headlines of major media are this, and that post came from the special area of the Jiangzhou beauty pageant!" ”

"I didn't expect Internet public opinion to be so powerful! What now? Qiu Ji hesitated left and right for a while.

"At present, we can only ask Zhao Chendong to delete this post and clarify it in person, otherwise we will face a fine of at least 10 million yuan!"

Qiu Ji's heart was cold, he stood up, walked left and right for a while, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket in a panic, and when he dialed, the mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and when he looked at the name on it, he suddenly wrote the word Zhao Chendong. The corners of Qiu Ji's mouth twitched, he connected the phone and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What do I want to do? It's not your Qiu Ye's drunken shrimp city slaughterer, how can you become me Zhao Chendong wants to do something? ”

"You made the post, right? Why did you delete that post? ”

"Master Qiu, look at what you said, what I, Zhao Chendong, said is the truth, I gave you 200,000 last night, and the tip of 100,000, can I let you kill you and let me talk about it?"

"They are all businessmen, and you must know that the current media industry and commerce are targeting my drunken shrimp city, on the cusp, you make a price!"

"Be honest in doing business! If you do this business like Qiu Ye, I'm afraid that one day I will be swallowed by Zhao Chendong! Zhao Chendong lit a cigarette, sat on the desk, crossed his feet, and said.

When Qiu Ji heard this, he smiled stiffly, "It's a bit too much, 500,000, we're private!" ”

"500,000? Send the little ones away! ”

"And how much do you want?"

"2 million!"

"What? 2 million? Ten times? ”

"I guess you killed me tenfold!"

Qiu Ji hesitated for a while, looked at the reporters who were swarming outside, and said, "Okay, 2 million is 2 million, and I will prepare to enter your company account today!" ”

"Then thank you Master Qiu!" Zhao Chendong pursed his lips, picked up the phone, and dialed Zhou Batian's number, "2 million will be transferred to the company's account this afternoon, you can help me take a look!" ”、

"Brother Dong, what 2 million?"

"I spent 200,000 yuan on dinner last night, and if I don't earn it back tonight, how can I do business?"

"Brother Dong! Brilliant! ”

Zhao Chendong smiled, sat leisurely on the sofa, brewed a cup of strong tea, and there was a textbook for editing journalism majors on the table, and sighed: "The 21st century is the Internet era!" ”

Continue to lie on the table, draw back and forth on the book with a ballpoint pen, and then sit down with the exercises after class