301 is simply not soaked in oil and salt
Qin Jiu turned his face: "You don't need to prepare an office for me, this is your company." ”
"This is also your company, let's say okay, half of the shares, and ......" Jian Yao winked at her, "Your equity is 2% more than mine!" ”
She 51%, he 49%.
Jian Yao knew that she wouldn't look at the contract if she gave her it, and it was as he expected.
Finally had the opportunity to pose with Qin Jiu, and Jian Yao's face was a little proud.
Qin Jiu sat down at the desk, tapping the floor with his toes and turning in a circle.
"Then you don't need to get me such a big office, do you?"
"I'll keep it for you." Jian Yao jumped on the table and sat down, shaking his two long legs and looking around, "No one can come in here except me, you can do whatever you want here...... There's also an elevator that leads to the underground car park. ”
Retracting his gaze, Jian Yao turned his face, his gaze was as gentle as his father's.
"Even if I'm not there anymore, you can live on this company, even if you can't run it. You can sell the houses I bought in your name, one by one, or put the eight floors below for rent. ”
Qin Jiu frowned and raised his face: "You have a terminal illness?!" ”
She reached out and grabbed Jian Yao's wrist and took his pulse.
"Your liver is not very good, you are not allowed to drink alcohol in the future."
Jian Yao turned his face and looked at her as if he were looking at an alien visitor.
In the past, this ancestor would never care about his body, but this time this is the sun coming out in the west?
"How?" He smirked, "You know you care about me?" ”
Qin Jiu gave him a roll of his eyes, thought about it, raised his expression again, and took a look out of his pocket and threw it to him.
"Give."
Jian Yao reached out to catch it and spread his fingers.
On the palm of his hand, a pink jade-colored little fox, soft glutinous jade, the color is like the shirt on his body, and the shape is simple and restrained.
Jian Yao looked happy: "Give it to me?" ”
"I saw it in Burma." Qin Jiu casually took the book that was opened on the table, "Peach blossoms for you." ”
Peach blossoms?
Jian Yao rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Do you think I have fewer peach blossoms?" ”
As he said this, his hand had already been raised, and he hung the cute jade fox around his neck and carefully tucked it into the neckline.
Qin Jiu's illness, Jian Yao knows.
Therefore, no matter what the other party's attitude was towards him, Jian Yao never cared.
For the first time in her life, she knew to give him a gift, which showed that he already had a very high status in the hearts of the little ancestor.
"Those are rotten peach blossoms." Seeing the familiar content in her hand, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "You are also reading the book of regrets?" ”
"Don't mention it." Jian Yao's face was dyed with annoyance, "Just this 'regret', it's just that the oil and salt are not soaked, I raised the copyright to 80 million, and he still won't sell it." ”
"What does he look like?"
"How do I know, that guy is estimated to be ugly to death, he has never shown his face, and he has been his agent for several negotiations."
"What are you talking about?" Wei Lai walked over with a smile, and when he saw the book in Qin Jiu's hand, he was also surprised, "Jian Shen, are you going to shoot a novel with regrets?" ”
This book "Kang Long Has Regrets" has a wide range of fans, and Wei Lai is also one of them.
"There is a plan, but ......" Jian Yao shrugged, "the copyright has not been negotiated yet." ”
As he was talking, Qin Jiu's mobile phone rang, and the call was from Shen Zhifei.
"I'm at Jane's Entertainment."
"I happened to be nearby, about five minutes downstairs."
"Okay."