Chapter 181: Talking about projects depends on friendship
Chapter 181 Talking about projects depends on friendship
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Mr. Dou saw that Li Hui was gone, although he didn't reveal anything on the surface, but he was really unhappy in his heart, and secretly thought that this Qian Dechen was too useless, and Li Hui, as a subordinate, could not buy the face of him, the secretary of the county party committee, which was really sad. He smiled disappointingly, and said in a low voice: "It's not too early, I still have something to do tomorrow, Secretary Qian, why don't you disperse today." ā
Luo Hui still wanted to keep Mr. Dou to chat for a while, but seeing that Qian Dechen's face was gloomy, it was useless to secretly force him to stay, so he smiled and said, "Then I'll send you." ā
"No, please stay." Mr. Dou waved his hand in a chic manner, picked up his leather bag, took out his mobile phone to pretend to make a call, and walked outside.
Luo Hui saw that Mr. Dou was angry, but there was no way, seeing Qian Dechen's brows, he said with annoyance: "Today, it was mainly Fang Zhicheng who came to make trouble, which ruined our good deeds." ā
Qian Dechen waved his hand and said noncommittally: "The main Dou does not have much investment intention, if he is willing to put the project in Dongtai County, how can we be so passive." ā
Luo Hui smiled bitterly: "Do you have to give up Qingtian Paper? There has been a lot of investment in the early stage, and it would be a pity to give up now. ā
Qian Dechen said lightly: "The bell must be tied to the bell, since it is the business that Fang Zhicheng drove away, then he, as the director of the investment promotion, naturally has to get the business back, otherwise, this will be regarded as his dereliction of duty." ā
"What do you mean?" Qian Dechen didn't say a lot of things clearly, Luo Hui could only guess, but he vaguely felt that Qian Dechen had found a way to rectify Fang Zhicheng.
Qian Dechen smiled coldly: "Although the county government has not issued the actual task indicators this year, it does not mean that the government does not exert some pressure. ā
Luo Hui was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Qian Dechen meant, secretly thinking that Jiang is worthy of being old and spicy, killing people does not necessarily have to use a knife, sometimes as long as the obstacles are cleverly set up and the hand of power is used, Fang Zhicheng can be in pain.
If the A-level investment promotion enterprises can't get it, then how can Fang Zhicheng, the director of the investment promotion bureau, continue to be the director?
After returning to the box, Zhao Qingya asked a few questions, roughly understood, and whispered to Fang Zhicheng: "I didn't expect you to be so bold that for Li Hui, you would go against the secretary of the county party committee." ā
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said in a low voice: "The things that are mainly born under my nose can't be ignored." ā
Zhao Qingya smiled helplessly and sighed: "I really can't understand you, I always think you are very clever and smooth, but you always like to stand out for others." ā
Fang Zhicheng shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "I also hate my unbeaten character. ā
The smell on Zhao Qingya's body is very good, although the air in the box is very turbid, Fang Zhicheng still Chapter 181 talks about the project by friendship
It is a unique aura that can be judged at once. From her words, it can be seen that she is quite satisfied with her rescue for Li Hui. Women, for sympathy trapped in the unspoken rules, will have a sense of sympathy.
Because of Fang Cai's matter, I can feel that Zhao Qingya's attitude towards Li Hui has also changed slightly.
Everyone played in the nightclub until the early hours of the morning before deciding to end, and although there was a discordant episode, everyone still had a good time. Zhu Youming mentioned yƬ, or find a place to drink tea and play cards. Fang Zhicheng saw that Zhao Qingya's face showed a tired look, waved his hand and refused, I have to go to work tomorrow, so let's stop it. Then Zhu Youming left with Wei Jie, while Zhao Qingya instructed the driver to send Fang Zhicheng and Li Hui to the Dongtai Hotel in Qiong's office.
After one night, Li Hui had already guessed the relationship between Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Qingya, and after the car stopped, she went upstairs, leaving Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Qingya still sitting in the car.
Zhao Qingya smiled angrily: "Why don't you get out of the car?" ā
Fang Zhicheng clicked the car window, looked at the night sky, and said to him, "It won't rain tomorrow, right?" ā
"If it doesn't rain tomorrow, what does it have to do with whether you can get out of the car?" Zhao Qingya sat in the back row, stretched out her hand and knocked Fang Zhicheng on the back of the head, urging, "You, hurry up and get out of the car, I'm tired, go back and toss, at least three o'clock before you fall asleep." ā
Fang Zhicheng turned around, leaned his face against the leather seat, and invited with a smile: "Why don't you rest here directly, the environment inside is not bad." ā
Zhao Qingya glanced at Fang Zhicheng and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, get out of the car quickly, otherwise I will let Lao Chen drive." ā
Fang Zhicheng stretched his waist and said proudly: "I'm entangled with you today anyway." Or take me away. ā
Seeing Fang Zhicheng's shy, Zhao Qingya snorted lightly, snapped his fingers, and said, "Old Chen, let's drive." ā
Lao Chen glanced at Fang Zhicheng and realized that this young man must have a good relationship with his own young lady, so he secretly paid attention.
Returned to the apartment where Zhao Qingya lived, Fang Zhicheng's mood was also much more relaxed, Zhao Qingya just opened the door, Fang Zhicheng hurriedly squeezed in, changed his slippers and ran to the bathroom, and said sorry repeatedly, "Urgency!" ā
Seeing Fang Zhicheng hiding in the bathroom, Zhao Qingya laughed out loud, put the small pink satchel on the shelf, then gently took off the flesh-colored stockings, then changed into a pair of slippers, turned around and went into the kitchen, took the tea brewer, and prepared to make tea.
Fang Zhicheng got out of the bathroom, stretched a comfortable waist, and looked at Zhao Qingya from behind, only to see that her original combed hair was already draped over her shoulders, setting off her delicate and graceful figure, plump, revealing softness, making people's hearts palpitate.
When she turned around, Fang Zhicheng said with a smile: "Drinking tea now, isn't it that you can't sleep at night, drinking alcohol is a good insomnia medicine, do you want to drink some bars anymore?" ā
Zhao Qingya glared at Chapter 181 to talk about the project, you have to rely on friendship
Fang Zhicheng glanced at it and said angrily: "Don't mess with me, the way Old Chen looked at me was wrong." ā
Fang Zhicheng said flamboyantly: "Is it strange for an adult woman to bring an adult man home? If an adult woman does not bring a man home all year round, it will make people mistakenly think that there is something wrong with her sexual orientation. ā
Zhao Qingya waved her fist and said angrily: "If you talk nonsense again, I really kicked you out." ā
Men can talk more, but they can't be cheap. Fang Zhicheng accepted it when he saw it, turned around and entered the living room, turned on the TV, and crossed his legs to peel oranges.
Zhao Qingya brewed two cups of strong tea, handed one to Fang Zhicheng, and said lightly: "Drink tea, sober up, save your brain." ā
Fang Zhicheng took a sip, feeling that his mouth was full of words, and the heat caused by alcohol had disappeared a lot, but his gaze at Zhao Qingya was getting hotter and hotter.
"Sister, are you interested in investing in the cultural industry?" Fang Zhicheng saw that a TV series was playing on the TV, and suddenly remembered something.
"Oh? What cultural industry? Zhao Qingya seemed to be a little interested.
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly and said, "I have a friend who wants to open an artist school and needs a sum of money, if you can buy shares, it would be the best." ā
"Which friend?" Zhao Qingya looked at Fang Zhicheng with a smile.
Fang Zhicheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and said honestly: "It's that friend." ā
Zhao Qingya sighed and said, "You are quite honest, don't you know that women are jealous?" ā
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said, "One yard is one yard." We are all businessmen, and we can't be emotional about investment projects, or you listen to me talk about the project first, and you have to decide whether it will succeed or not. ā
Zhao Qingya** folded, held her chin in her palm, nodded and smiled: "Then you say it, I'll listen." ā
Fang Zhicheng said what he thought in his heart, of course, in order to fool this excellent entrepreneur, Fang Zhicheng naturally extended, and said softly: "If the artist school is successful, it can also become a media group, not only to train actors and singers, but also to dabble in film and television production, record recording, according to the current cultural needs, this is a very forward-looking industry, and the country is also vigorously developing enterprises in this field......"
"I don't agree......" Zhao Qingya and Fang Zhicheng said a bunch of words, and then rejected Fang Zhicheng with a smile.
"Why?" Fang Zhicheng was a little depressed, because he was still very confident in his idea.
"Because from a businessman's point of view, it's impossible for me to invest in a project that I've never been exposed to, which is very empty and has no real results." Zhao Qingya instantly became a strong woman who has been in the mall for a long time.
From Zhao Qingya's point of view, she really doesn't need to invest in an unfamiliar industry, the existing group business, the growth momentum is very strong, and there is no decline, the cultivation of the cultural industry takes a long time, Zhao Qingya doesn't have to rely on friendship in Chapter 181 to talk about the project
It takes energy to expand into an area where there is no future in sight.
Fang Zhicheng thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I take back what I just said." ā
"Oh? Is this discouraged? You're not a good negotiator. Zhao Qingya smiled proudly, and her willow-like eyebrows were very good-looking.
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand, interrupted her laughter, and said, "What I took back was not that sentence, but the first sentence." ā
"Which one, exactly?" Zhao Qingya was suddenly puzzled.
Fang Zhicheng said softly: "Let's not discuss this project from the perspective of a businessman, but from a friendship." If you promise me, I can give my qiÄ. After speaking, Fang Zhicheng made an expression that he could let the fish and flesh go.
Zhao Qingya was slightly stunned, stared at Fang Zhicheng's eyes for a while, and said angrily: "How much is our friendship worth?" ā
Fang Zhicheng stretched out his hand to break a piece from half of the orange, unexpectedly stuffed it into Zhao Qingya's mouth, and said with a smile: "Of course it's stronger than Jin." ā
Zhao Qingya now had a strong aroma of orange juice in her mouth, she sighed while chewing, and when she finished eating the orange flesh, she said softly: "Quote, how much does it cost?" ā
Fang Zhicheng smiled smugly and stretched out a slap.
Five million is just a drop in the bucket for Zhao Qingya, who is worth more than one billion, and the reason why Fang Zhicheng cheekily pestered Zhao Qingya tonight and followed her to her apartment is for this purpose.
"Five million? Are you worth it? Zhao Qingya held her chin and sighed, "What an expensive little white face I have." ā
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