Volume 1 Phantom Pet Illustrated Book Chapter 58 Talking about Trading?

In an office in the office building of the Phantom Pet Illustrated Book, a woman sits at a desk, wearing a blue tight-fitting dress, the light fabric wraps the woman's perfect body, the deep V collar makes the chest plump and ready to come out, the index finger and thumb gently pinch the black gel pen, and keep tapping on the table, this is the woman's habit for many years, every time she encounters a slightly tricky problem, only in this way can she make her heart calm and make decisions without losing the level.

"Dada......"

In front of the woman stood two men, one bowing his head and the other looking at eye level, waiting for the woman's questioning. As the frequency of the end of the woman's gel pen hitting the table increased, the man who bowed his head seemed to be a little unbearable, his facial expression was unusually distorted, and the pacing of his heart seemed to be curbed by the sound of percussion.

On the other hand, another middle-aged man with black-framed glasses was neither humble nor arrogant, standing straight beside the man with his head bowed, as if he knew that the man with his head would take all the accusations next.

"Smack!"

The woman stopped tapping the gel pen in her hand, and left the gel pen on the table, and the pen case fell on the table with a crisp sound. The man, who was still bowing his head, heard a strange noise, and immediately shuddered.

"Liu Shangui, you say, who gave you the right to treat the object of this negotiation with the previous attitude. I said that you should listen to the words of the king in everything you want, why do you take my words as wind in your ears? The woman's words pierced Liu Shangui's ears word by word, as if she knew that she had done something wrong and brought a lot of unnecessary trouble, and Liu Shangui's head was lowered to a position that could not be lowered.

"Sister Miao, the mountain ghost knows it's wrong, don't talk about him, let's think about what to do next." The man with black-rimmed glasses, named Wang Xianzhi, looked ahead at this moment and said to Sister Miao in his mouth.

"Forget it, you two don't need to interfere in this matter, I'll go and meet this Ye Tianchen in person in the afternoon." The woman who was called Sister Miao by others left the office after speaking, leaving only the two who were still standing in place.

After hearing the sound of the office door closing, Liu Shangui, who was already standing stiff, instantly relaxed, and even Wang Xianzhi, who had always been calm, breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the woman's aura is not only expressed, but also engraved into the bones of the two of them in the years of work.

Sister Miao walked out of the Phantom Pet Illustrated Office Building, came to the parking lot downstairs, found her red limited edition Park sports car, got into the car, started it, and then drove away. The red sports car sped down the highway like a red lightning bolt.

"Hey~ Ye Tianchen?"

The woman called Ye Tingchen through the Bluetooth device of the sports car, and after a few simple exchanges, it ended with Ye Tingchen hanging up the phone.

Sister Miao looked up the agreed location on the navigation map of Lack of De, and then turned the car around at the intersection of the highway and went to the "never left" café.

The afternoon time always flies in a hurry, if it is not for the night when it is dark and dark, I am afraid that the passage of time will be even more amazing. Unlike last time, it was not Ye Tianchen who arrived at the café first, but Sister Miao. It's not that Ye Tianchen deliberately delayed the arrival time, but that Sister Miao came too early.

"Hello, what do you need?"

"A glass of rice, thank you."

The waiter politely asked Sister Miao, Sister Miao ordered a cup of coffee she liked relatively much, and while waiting for coffee, Sister Miao also looked at the street scene outside the window like Ye Tianchen, as if she had a different position or a different mood.

At this time, Sister Miao, looking out the window, was not so calm in her heart, her brain was spinning rapidly, calculating several possibilities that might happen next, and the pros and cons.

Since receiving the task from her superiors yesterday, Sister Miao has begun to investigate this teenager named Ye Tianchen, not only the personal information after the teenager became famous, but also all the information before the teenager became famous. To put it bluntly, Sister Miao can even memorize the names of Ye Tianchen's elementary school classmates, but although she has all the information, there is very little information that can help her on the task.

This is very bad news for Sister Miao, because Ye Tianchen's personal information is too regular, and she can't judge the character and way of doing things of the teenager from it.

When the boy walked into the café, there were still two minutes before the agreed time, and Ye Tianchen, who was standing at the door and looking around, saw a woman waving to him, so he didn't ask too much and walked in the direction of the woman.

Ye Tianchen walked to the position and sat down, pressed the brim of his cap, and smiled politely at the corner of his mouth towards the woman.

"What do you want, sir?" The waiter appeared next to Ye Tianchen "just right", bowed slightly, and smiled at Ye Tianchen.

"A glass of rice, thank you."

In fact, Ye Tianchen, who doesn't like coffee very much, glanced at the cup of coffee in the woman's hand with his left eye, and said with a smile to the waiter. Zhiqu'er's waiter quickly left, leaving a small space for Ye Tianchen and Sister Miao.

"Mr. Ye?"

"Sister Miao?"

"My name is Lin Miaomiao, Sister Miao is just my colleagues who promote me, just call me Miaomiao."

"Sister Miaomiao, hello."

"Hello, Dumpling."

The two looked at each other and nodded, Sister Miao's slender fingers gently picked up the cup of rice-style coffee, and the red lips took a sip on the edge of the cup, and the lip prints were left on the edge of the cup, and the young man could see it clearly. Gently placing the coffee on the coaster, Sister Miao steadied her mind before taking the lead in speaking.

"Tilt Chen, I guess you also know what I'm looking for you for, so I won't hide it, let's get straight to the point, our company means that we want you to sell us the live games you made, and at the same time according to what we say to the outside world, with us in a unified voice."

"Be specific."

"You can continue to prepare for the live game according to your original plan, but you need to sign a contract with us, according to our company's press conference tomorrow to keep the same tone as us, as for your modification of data and reported by players, we will also explain to you at the press conference, so that the news about your fu noodles will disappear completely, how about it?"

"That means hush money for me?"

"If you understand it that way, I don't object to it."

"What's the hush money?"

"Within the number I can make, 200,000."

Hearing what Lin Miaomiao said, Ye Tianchen did not rush to respond, but picked up the coffee in front of him, took a sip, and then shook his head with a smile.

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but wonder a little when she saw such a calm teenager, Lin Miaomiao thought that a teenager like Ye Qianchen, who had a little bit of organizational ability and planning ability, would not behave so calmly even if he refused, which was far beyond Lin Miaomiao's estimation of Ye Tianchen. But Lin Miaomiao, who has many years of negotiation experience, did not rush to ask, but waited quietly, if she was already passive, she could only become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Less, I know very well that there are many, many secrets behind this matter, not only me, I believe that even your boss does not want to let the public know these secrets now, even if it is a clue, he will only want to hide the matter, know that the time is ripe, am I right?"

“……”

It seemed to be poked by Ye Tianchen's words, Lin Miaomiao's answer was not correct for a while, and Lin Miaomiao didn't expect that the young man in front of him might know more than herself. In this situation, it will be more difficult for him to get better conditions in the negotiation, but what Lin Miaomiao is most afraid of is that the young man in front of him may have already seen his hole cards thoroughly, looking down on himself with the posture of a superior, and all his tricks are like tickling the opponent again.

"That ......"

"5 million"

Ye Tianchen interrupted what Lin Miaomiao was about to say next, and took the lead in speaking, not intending to leave Lin Miaomiao more respite.

"Mr. Ye, you're a bit of a lion's mouth." After hearing such a high number, Lin Miaomiao was also a little surprised, but soon a panicked look flashed across her face.

"Sister Miaomiao, you can think about it slowly, I remember that the press conference is tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning, my conditions will not change before that, you drink slowly, I still have something, go first, I hope we will cooperate happily then." Ye Tianchen got up, straightened the somewhat wrinkled clothes on his body, pressed the brim of his cap down again, and turned around and walked out of the café.

After Ye Tianchen left, Lin Miaomiao was a little confused for a while, she should have launched an offensive by herself, so that the opponent could not fight back, and even could not prepare for defense, but in just a few rounds, she was completely defeated by the young man in front of her, and she couldn't even find a chance to say a word, which was completely inconsistent with her previous self, even if she was in a bad state, it shouldn't be like this.

Lin Miaomiao, who was still reviewing carefully, simply stopped thinking about it in the end, it was rare that one afternoon she could empty herself, relax at the moment, don't care about other things, and leave the things that she can't decide to the people above to decide.

Lin Miaomiao, who suddenly wanted to open a lot, rested her chin on her left hand, and kept drawing circles with the fingers of her right hand on the table, as if she had returned to her girlhood, that carefree time, how much she wanted to go back, shopping with her sisters every day, and eating ice in the hot summer.

Unconsciously the afternoon time belonging to Lin Miaomiao has passed, the sky outside the window has gradually dimmed, Lin Miaomiao, who realized that the time is not early, looked at her mobile phone, she habitually muted her mobile phone on important occasions, at this time there were several missed calls on the mobile phone, Lin Miaomiao smiled at this and walked out of the café.