Chapter Seventy-Four: Bad Money or Errand?
The one who called Liang Daishan was a financial company with a large cash flow, and the backer behind it was even bigger and harder.
"If you can cooperate, you can cooperate, if you can't cooperate, you can package and buy, money is not a problem."
As soon as the other party spoke, Liang Daishan's murderous intent suddenly rose, and he was ready to slaughter the fat sheep.
In the high-level conference room, Han Jiangxue presided over the cooperation negotiations.
Li Lihe, who was dressed in a straight suit, had long been familiar with the name of the coastal femme fatale, and now when he saw him, he was even more amazed by her beautiful face.
This kind of superlative, which man can not live a short life if he marries?
"As long as we can promote cooperation, we will use all our relationships to bring the best school and the largest hospital in the coastal area to happiness." Li Lihe is very confident and full of energy.
After ten years in the coastal business world, his waist has never been so hard.
On the way back to Binhai, two billion funds have already entered the company's account. In the internal email sent to him by the head office, there are only four words: no cap.
"Before the launch of the Xingfuli project, Junsheng had already contacted schools and hospitals, including large-scale shopping advertisements."
Han Jiangxue, who was dressed in formal clothes, was sophisticated and calm.
"Within a year, I can make three more subway stations in Xingxingli." Li Lihe frantically showed off his strength and financial resources.
Anyway, the boss gave a death order, and the building in happiness couldn't block the lighting of her house.
Who's blocking whom!
"Within a year, I moved the Marina Municipal Building to Happiness." Han Jiangxue said calmly.
Liang Daishan almost fell off his chair.
Can you two stop blowing there?
If you blow happiness again, you will become the center of the universe!
Even if you want to show off your network strength and raise your value in happiness, don't be so shameless?
Yes, schools and hospitals, Junsheng are in contact. It's not a prestigious university, a top hospital.
The municipal building is indeed old and outdated, and it has been relocated.
But why do people come to be happy?
Is it a bad money or an errand?
Even if the Han family Lafayette is invited to come forward to coordinate, and people are willing to move, don't you have to pay for the subsidy expenses inside and outside here?
My niece, if you want to save face, don't slap your swollen face and become fat!
If you blow out a mouthful of cowhides, you have to spend money to cash in!
"It is worthy of being the famous President Han, but it is really not as famous."
Li Lihe received his magical powers, and he didn't dare to blow it anymore, for fear of piercing the sky, and the boss turned around and stabbed himself.
"Our boss said that Junsheng can calculate costs and profits, whether it is cooperation or acquisition, we will make up the difference, and will not let Junsheng make a penny less." Li Lihe took out his hole cards and always negotiated with this kind of femme fatale, he was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear the load.
One boss is enough for him.
"Is it convenient to ask?" Han Jiangxue squinted at Li Lihe. "Why does your boss take a fancy to happiness? Would you rather lose money than enter the market? ”
"Our boss lacks everything, just not money." Li Lihe said proudly. "The main thing is a feeling."
"Feelings?" Han Jiangxue raised her eyebrows.
"To tell you the truth, our boss has an old house in happiness. What her old man means is that building a high-rise building in happiness will block the lighting of her home. Li Lihe said proudly.
Han Jiangxue's heart sank, didn't Zhang Ruoyu say this?
Could it be that the stinky cook has been pretending to be poor? He's simply a super-rich man who can't rival the riches of the country?
"What's your boss's name?" Han Jiangxue's heart tugged.
What to do? If he is really rich, then my advantages are all gone?
Doesn't he taunt me every day for being a poor ghost?
Scolding me for being a hillbilly?
"I'm sorry. The name of the owner, I can't say. Li Lihe shook his head.
The name of the boss is absolutely confidential.
"Is your surname Zhang?" Han Jiangxue asked calmly.
"I'm sorry." Li Lihe shook his head, but he still couldn't bear to refuse the first beauty on the coast, and added. "Not surnamed Zhang."
Han Jiangxue was slightly stunned, not surnamed Zhang? This guy changed his name and surname, afraid of being recognized?
"Is it a man?" Han Jiangxue asked.
"Woman." Li Lihe was a little confused.
This dignified coastal femme fatale, why is she so gossipy? It's like a little old lady in the vegetable market.
It's really not worth the name.
Woman? Don't have the surname Zhang?
Not that bastard.
Han Jiangxue was a little lucky, and her waist slowly straightened.
"This project is not for sale, and cooperation can be discussed." Han Jiangxue took a sip of tea and said disdainfully. "You don't have to make up for the difference in profits, your boss is not bad for money, is my Junsheng bad money or an errand?"
Is my Han Jiangxue bad money or errand?
Isn't it just to earn less?
My brother Zhang lives comfortably, better than anything else!
turned around and blocked the lighting, Brother Zhang was grumpy, who of you can stand it one by one? Especially you Liang Daishan!
After the meeting, Liang Daishan, who was so anxious that he stomped his feet, called out to Han Jiangxue: "My Mr. Han, this fat sheep has stretched out its neck and cut it for us, why are you still soft-hearted?" ”
Liang Daishan's heart hurts.
Angry!
As the old saying goes, the first sword on the shore is the first to kill the person you like!
Mr. Han, hurry up and slaughter that dead cook!
What do you see you have fallen into?
"Mr. Liang, the pattern is bigger." Han Jiangxue is not salty or indifferent. "They are willing to enter the market and are willing to move the relationship, and the brand effect in this happiness is immeasurable. What's the point of making less money? The turnaround sign is not ours yet? IP ah! Lao Liang, do you understand the gold content of top IP? ”
"People spend so much money to come in, so that we can enjoy the brand exclusively?" Liang Daishan vaguely understood something.
"Then it's up to Uncle Liang, your three-inch tongue." Han Jiangxue said, and suddenly became a little upset.
He's a rabbit, how can I talk to him about such a sensitive topic?
Liang Daishan also noticed that Mr. Han's eyes were wrong, coughed dryly, and said: "What Mr. Han said is that I will die of the contract when I turn around, and they will be able to earn a penny other than the cost, and I, Liang Daishan, will apologize for the crime with death!" ”
After that, he suddenly sighed again: "Alas, it still hurts when I think about it, such a big piece of fat, I don't itch if I don't bite it." ”
Han Jiangxue suddenly lowered her voice, which was regarded as compensation for his hair that was lost by Zhang Ruoyu: "Mr. Liang, I will give you a bill when I go back, and you will take a villa at cost price." No one is allowed to say, or the team will not be easy to lead. ”
There was joy in Liang Daishan's eyes.
Take a super villa at cost price?
Is that a big amount of money? This is tantamount to giving for nothing.
"Jiang Xue, Uncle Liang is also old, and he can't do it for a few years. In the future, this monarch will have to rely on you. Liang Daishan's words changed, and his tone was kind. Leave the negotiation to me, and the villa will be bothering you, Uncle Liang will make a request, pick one next to your house, and Uncle will want to move around with you more in the future. ”
Han Jiangxue nodded lightly and said, "Uncle, too, don't fight with a junior every day, he has a bad temper and is impatient, so you can take care of it." ”
"I'm just pretending, can I really fight with your man? Uncle still has this kind of mind. Liang Daishan said and sighed, as if he was really old.
This eldest lady also seems to be really mature and can control people.
After saying goodbye to Han Jiangxue, Mr. Liang carried his hands behind his back, and it was impossible to have a little conscience, and it was all a trap contract.
Seeing Liang Daishan leave, Han Jiangxue couldn't wait for a second and called Zhang Ruoyu.
"How's it going?" Zhang Ruoyu's impatient voice came from the other side of the phone.
"I told you earlier, I said one in Junsheng, and no one dared to say two." Han Jiangxue's face was full of pride. "You think I'm blowing?"
"Give Mr. Han a six." Zhang Ruoyu was overjoyed.
"Alright, don't be a sycophant." Han Jiangxue pouted with a stiff face. "I had an afternoon meeting, and my whole body was sore. Hurry up and pick me up, I'm going to do a full set in the evening. ”