Chapter IX Billions of Orders
In the evening, Song Qinglan came home from work and saw the statement sitting on the sofa smoking and watching TV, and wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
Back in the bedroom, he slammed the door shut.
picked up a pillow and beat it wildly: "Damn second uncle, damn bidding, and statements!" ”
The anger and grievances that had been held back for a day were all tilted out at once.
But after the grievance, she still has to work, and she bids tomorrow, even if she knows that she will fail, but she still wants to work harder, maybe there will really be a miracle?
…
The statement shook his head helplessly.
On Friday, Song Qinglan represented Shanhai Real Estate to participate in the bid released by Qinglian Company.
After Wang Maobin, who was in charge of this bidding, saw Song Qinglan, his heart kept picking, and he walked over and tried to show a very natural appearance.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Wang Maobin, and I am in charge of this bidding."
After Song Qinglan looked at the identity card on Wang Maobin's chest, he was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be a manager at such a young age, and you are still the manager of Qinglian Company." ”
When he spoke, his eyes were overflowing with envy and anticipation.
She has been in Shanhai Real Estate for a year, but she is still just an ordinary employee, and her monthly salary is only enough for her own food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Looking at Song Qinglan's surprised expression, Wang Maobin secretly felt proud in his heart.
Wang Maobin pretended to be modest and said: "What am I, our chairman is only in his thirties this year." ”
"I've seen him in a financial magazine, a very powerful person." Song Qinglan said with a smile: "Your Qinglian company is really powerful, and it has reached the level of a provincial enterprise in less than half a year since its establishment, which makes us embarrassed to write an enterprise that has been established for decades." ”
"It's nothing, right. I don't know your name yet. ”
"My name is Song Qinglan."
"Qinglan, the name is so good, take the liberty of asking, are you married?"
"Huh?"
Song Qinglan pointed to himself, and then as if he understood something, he smiled calmly: "I'm sorry, I'm already married." ”
"Why don't you wear a wedding ring when you're married?"
Song Qinglan touched the ring finger of his right hand and hesitated: "I forgot to wear it in the morning." ”
Wang Maobin said with a smile: "Do you want to win this bid?" ”
"I want to..."
"I can let Shanhai Real Estate win this bid, but only if you are my girlfriend."
"What are you talking about?"
Song Qinglan was a little angry and said, "Didn't I tell you?" I'm married. ”
"But do you really like that man?" Wang Maobin asked in a low voice.
"What do you like or dislike, the words of the matchmaker of my parents, although his personality is not very good, I can feel that he is good to me."
"Okay? Are you sure? ”
Wang Maobin smiled, smiling very happily.
"I'm sure."
Recalling the scene of the statement that night that for her, regardless of the consequences, he took the initiative to beat Song Zhongming, and he still vividly remembers it.
Seeing that he didn't give up, Wang Maobin took out a voice recorder and played a recording of the conversation between him and the statement.
"I've figured it out, as long as you give me the 300,000, I'm willing to leave Song Qinglan."
"Hahaha, the current affairs are Junjie, is it right to listen to me, get 300,000 yuan, is it uncomfortable to be happy."
"Brother Wang is right."
The statement hesitated: "What about the 300,000..."
Wang Maobin waved his hand and said: "The card number is sent, and 300,000 points will not be given to you less!" ”
…
End of recording.
Wang Maobin sighed and said: "That day, he came to our company to discuss the bidding with me, and I joked with him that I would give you 300,000 yuan to let you leave your wife, are you willing?" ”
"I didn't expect him to really believe it, and then I gave him 300,000 yuan, so that you can see your true face clearly, he is a wreck, a garbage who is willing to do anything for money, scum!"
"He's not like that!"
Song Qinglan was stunned, "He's definitely not like this..."
"Is this the case, this recording has made it very clear, what he likes is your Song family's money, not you as a person, everything is just a play that Song Hai is looking for someone to play..."
Wang Maobin put his hand on Song Qinglan's shoulder, trying to completely shatter the little illusion in her heart.
"You give me the recording, I'm going to confront him face to face!"
Song Qinglan pushed away Wang Maobin's salty pig hand and said, "Give me the recorder." ”
Wang Maobin took a step back and raised his arm high, "It's okay to give it to you, but are you willing to give me a chance to chase you?" ”
"Manager Wang, I'm very confused now, please give me the voice recorder..."
"That's not going to work... Unless you promise me. ”
"Okay, I promise you to chase me..."
Song Qinglan's brain is really messed up now, 300,000? For the sake of 300,000, that man actually left himself.
Was she really that cheap, or was what she did that night just a symptom attack?
Wang Maobin smiled and handed her the recorder and a contract, and said: "As the first gift to chase you, I will give you this bid to Shanhai Real Estate, this is a contract, you sign it." ”
Song Qinglan was stunned, took the contract and checked it carefully, and was a little shocked when he found that it was correct: "You are crazy, the company will fire you if you do this." ”
"I said before that the boss has been fully responsible for this bidding, not to mention that I signed a contract with your Shanhai Real Estate, even if I signed a contract with a small company that had just been established, the boss would not scold me for half a sentence."
Song Qinglan held the contract, his hands trembling a little.
That's a multi-billion dollar order.
After winning this order, she can get a large amount of money, so that she no longer has to rely on the Song family to survive, and she can change her job and leave that family to live again.
Looking up, Wang Maobin was smiling at her.
Bow your head, it's a big order of billions.
And the condition of signing an order is to give the other party the right to pursue himself.
One is a man who is satisfied with 300,000, and the other is a man who is willing to spend billions to pursue him.
At this moment, Song Qinglan was shaken.
She signed the contract.
She and the statement have no love at all, everything is just the arrangement of fate, and she also doesn't like Wang Maobin, this person is too scheming.
Wang Maobin took out a postcard from his pocket and said, "This is my postcard, it has my contact information on it, can I ask you out for a meal on the weekend?" ”
Song Qinglan was a little hesitant, but the other party had already tried so hard to please himself, and if he refused again, it would be too faceless.
"That's... Then on the weekend, I'll go shopping with my colleagues, and you can come with you. ”
"Weekend..."
Wang Maobin touched his chin and fell into a short contemplation, and then said: "That's okay, it's just the weekend." ”
"Hmm."
Song Qinglan nodded, picked up the contract and returned to Shanhai Real Estate without looking back.
After the colleagues of Shanhai Real Estate learned that Song Qinglan had won the bid issued by Qinglian Company, a group of people were shocked.
At the same time, the office was crazy and rumored that Song Qinglan would do whatever it took to get the contract.
Song Qinglan didn't stand up to refute after hearing the news, she really didn't use legitimate means to get the bid, but it was definitely not as unbearable as the rumors said.