Chapter Thirty-Eight: He Is a Man Who Sees Money

She only received this assignment yesterday.

Although she thought she was supposed to be just a supporting character, she did her homework overnight.

However, she only memorized the company's internal information, production process, etc., and as for the questions raised by Mr. Feng, she never dabbled in them.

And Yun Shao is even more sad, he has not been more than three hours since he accepted the task.

He just hurried through the information he had given him.

"Mr. Feng, regarding the vision of the cosmetics market, our company has done research early......"

Xiao Qian is so anxious that he scratches his heart, Yun Feifan has already talked eloquently, with clear thinking, unique vision, and professional terms, some of which are even ahead of their time.

At least in Mr. Feng's view, the other party has a wider understanding than himself, and the pattern is bigger than himself.

"The cloud assistant is really insightful, talent, talent!"

He was amazed.

"Awards, ...... awards"

Yun Feifan is as modest as a dog on the surface, but in his heart he is more cool and crooked than when he stepped on Xu Jia. Xiao Qian's eyes were shining with gold, looking up at Yun Feifan at a 45-degree angle, and subconsciously approached him.

"Cloud assistant, are you interested in working with me, I will give you an annual salary of 1 million."

Mr. Feng asked, half-jokingly, half-seriously.

"Ahem......"

Yun Feifan almost choked to death with his own saliva. Mr. Feng's thinking was too jumpy, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm. It took a long time to cough before I reacted.

I now have a monthly salary of 8,000, and I am deducted from time to time, if I convert it into an adult salary, it is less than 100,000, and it is not as good as a month's salary given by Mr. Feng.

"Ahem......" He couldn't help but feel another itch in his throat.

After coughing, he was about to ask Mr. Feng if he could help him redeem himself first, and then discuss the issue of annual salary, when his instep suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Looking down, Xiao Qian's sharp heel was nailed to his instep.

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Yun Feifan rolled his eyes repeatedly, enduring the severe pain, and resisted the urge to throw the small money out even stronger.

"Ha, ha, Mr. Feng is really joking......"

Under the obscenity of Xiao Qian, he had to fight haha.

Mr. Feng also laughed, "Kidding, just kidding......"

Xiao Qian didn't dare to believe the two men in front of him anymore.

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, although this truth is generally only applicable to the love field, but the truth is often interconnected.

Mr. Jiang has the grace of cultivation for himself, so he can't let Mr. Feng's conspiracy succeed, let alone let Yun Shao go astray.

She quietly sent a message to Jiang Xue, telling her that she always intended to dig into the corner, Yun Shao's heart seemed to have been shaken, and she hoped that Mr. Jiang would pay attention to it, Yunyun.

Yun Shao, don't blame me. A man can't betray a woman, otherwise he's a scumbag.

Yun Feifan and Mr. Feng had a good conversation, and they didn't pay attention to Xiao Qian's small movements at all.

"Didi ......"

Xiao Qian received Jiang Xue's message reply, and when she clicked on it, she was dumbfounded.

On the cold screen, there was not a single word from Mr. Jiang, only an emoji: a knife, under the knife, two drops of blood were delicate and dazzling.

"Ah......h

Xiao Qian covered his mouth lightly, and his heartbeat accelerated sharply.

What does Mr. Jiang mean?

Is she going to kill someone?

If Yun Shao betrayed him, would she kill Yun Shao, or let herself take advantage of Yun Shao's inattention and stab him in the body?

"Little money, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Feifan finally found that Xiao Qian's face was wrong.

Xiao Qian was flustered, "Yun Shao, Mr. Feng, I suddenly felt a little unwell, so I lost my company." ā€

Of course, the two big men were embarrassed to embarrass a little girl, so they nodded in unison, signaling that Xiao Qian could move freely. The little money was like Meng Dahe, and left in a hurry.

Of course, she didn't dare to ask Jiang Xue for verification, but quietly went to Liu Yun.

Liu Yun couldn't cry or laugh.

Obviously, Jiang Xue is still angry with Yun Feifan, but is it too irrational to bring her emotions to work?

"Jiang always jokes with you. Rest assured, Yun Shao is not something that Mr. Feng can dig if he wants to. ā€

She comforts Little Money.

"But ......"

Xiao Qian wanted to say that she did see Yun Shao's heartbeat, and that look was like a stray dog seeing a bone.

Although this analogy was inappropriate, she really couldn't find a more appropriate word to describe Yun Shao at that time, otherwise she wouldn't have hurriedly made a small report.

But when the words came to her lips, she finally held back.

As soon as Xiao Qian left, Jiang Xue's call arrived.

"Sister Yun, I want to seal this personal information, the more detailed the better......"

Liu Yun stroked his forehead.

"You don't have confidence in Yun Shao like that?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xue was stunned for a moment before slowly asking, "You also know?" ā€

"Little money just left me."

"Mr. Jiang, are you a little noisy? It's understandable that you're wary of sealing, but you can't lack confidence in Yun Shao, right? ā€

Jiang Xue was silent for a while.

Can she tell Liu Yun that she and Yun Feifan are just fake couples?

Can she tell her that Yun Feifan doesn't even look down on herself?

He ...... Be...... A man who sees money. ā€

She hesitated again and again, and finally revealed to Liu Yun a truth about Yun Feifan, which was not the truth.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on him for you."

Liu Yun didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to make a false promise.

Of course, she will also knock Yun Feifan appropriately, after all, Jiang Xue is not only her boss, but also her best friend.

Poor Yun Feifan, just because of a flash of his thoughts, he actually made such a big wave among the three women.

He conscientiously accompanied Mr. Feng and his entourage, inspected the company's facilities, and occasionally answered some professional questions from the entourage. They inspected the laboratory, looked at the well-equipped laboratory, professional technicians, Yun Feifan was excited.

However, he quickly suppressed his emotions.

There are some things that cannot be rushed, so we can only figure them out slowly and pay attention to the natural success.

After Xiao Qian left Liu Yun, he went back to his office and filled a full glass of water before reappearing in the inspection team.

After inspecting the production workshop, laboratory, storage room, and even inspected the company's canteen to inspect the company's food.

The group then returned to the conference room for further discussion.

This is the main event, but fortunately, Yun Feifan has already mastered it.

Mr. Feng no longer mentioned digging corners, which made Xiaoqian a lot easier, and the smile on his face was much brighter and sincerer. In the end, the two sides signed a new contract, and the cooperation between the two sides was further expanded, and Qingcheng Company became the largest partner of Alice Company.

"Mr. Feng, thank you. I wish us a happy cooperation. ā€

Yun Feifan stretched out his hand.

Mr. Feng also stretched out his hand.

The two hands are clasped tightly.

"Cloud Assistant, I wish us a great time working together. Your insights have opened my mouth. ā€

Mr. Feng looked serious and sincere.

Completely visceral.

For him, he feels that the biggest gain of his trip is not to renew the contract with Alice and expand the cooperation, but to have a series of discussions with Yun Feifan about the market and cosmetics.

Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.

He has been familiar with this phrase since he was a teenager, but it is today that he really understands its meaning.