Pamper the World in Quick Transmigration

Chapter 42

Lao Wang and Zhu Yihui were frowning, wondering what to do, they simply gave up thinking about it, pushed the door into the conference room, and said straight to the point, "Everyone, we want to see your President Fu to discuss cooperation in detail."

Chief Financial Officer Li Yingzhi laughed without mocking, "Even if you show it to Boss Fu, he will definitely not agree."

Old Wang Zhan looked serious, and firmly said: "You just hand over this contract to Mr. Fu, and you don't need to worry about other issues." He said it so firmly that Li Yingzhi felt that they had the chance to win.

"Okay, I'll give it to Mr. Fu, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin."

Li Yingzhi personally took the contract to the president's office on the top floor, and she also said something bad about Qinglian studio. In Li Yingzhi's heart, the interests of the group are the most important, and Qinglian studio is simply whimsical.

Fu Jiuzheng looked through the contract and lowered it by two percentage points, which was an unprecedented clause.

Just when he was about to close the contract, he accidentally discovered the name of Ling Yuexi, the CEO of Qinglian.

He didn't think much about it, smiled amusedly, and directly signed the three big characters of Fu Jiuzheng next to her, the characters were thick and powerful, very strong.

Looking at the two names side by side, and thinking about the little girlfriend he hadn't seen for a few weeks, he smiled evilly, "Help me make an appointment with Qinglian's Mr. Ling, if you are free tonight, let's have a meal by the way."

He handed the contract to the chief financial officer, and Li Yingzhi was still in a daze, "Boss Fu, we can't make much money with this clause."

Fu Jiuzheng glanced at her sideways, and said coldly, "I'm doing something, but I still want to ask for your opinion?"

Li Yingzhi didn't even dare to say, dare not, she closed the door hastily, thinking about Mr. Fu's expression just now, she broke into a cold sweat.

Back in the conference room, Li Yingzhi respectfully handed over the contract to Lao Wang, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Old Wang: "??"

Zhu Yihui: "..."

Others were even more puzzled, how could Boss Fu sign that contract, Li Yingzhi looked over directly, everyone in the Jiutian Group understood, and shut their mouths.

When Li Yingzhi went out to see Lao Wang off, she said, "Mr. Fu asked Mr. Ling if he was free tonight, and wanted to have a meal together."

When Lao Wang heard this, he quickly responded, "Boss Ling is free."

Li Yingzhi wiped the cold sweat off her brow after seeing off Lao Wang and the others. This was the first time she was criticized by Mr. Fu in so many years, which really scared Miss Ben to death.

When Lao Wang and Zhu Yihui returned to the studio, Lao Wang's stage came, and he danced and talked about the thrilling scene of the Jiutian Group.

In the end, everyone laughed, and Zhu Yihui silently handed the contract to Ling Yuexi, and when he closed the door, he let out a sigh of relief, this contract was not easy to sign.

"By the way, Mr. Ling, Mr. Fu from Jiutian Group invited you to dinner tonight, and we have already agreed for you."

"Sister Xi, have we overstepped?" Zhu Yihui said cautiously.

Ling Yuexi said seriously, "I'm not going to be an example."

Then he said, "I'm just kidding."

Lao Wang and Zhu Yihui let go of their nervous hearts again.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Fu Jiuzheng drove to Qinglian's studio. As soon as he entered, Lao Wang greeted him happily, "Boss Fu, why are you here? Boss Ling is still busy in the office."

Fu Jiuzheng knocked on the door and entered Ling Yuexi's office. He knocked lightly on Ling Yuexi's desk.

"Old Wang, you're not off work yet."

Fu Jiuzheng smiled brightly, and then a clear and magnetic voice sounded, "It's me, Fu Jiuzheng."

He gently hooked Ling Yuexi's chin, and kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, "Girlfriend, let's go eat."

Fu Jiuzheng walked around the desk, straddled his long legs, and let Ling Yuexi sit in his arms.

Ling Yuexi picked up her phone from the table, opened the WeChat QR code, "Add a WeChat."

Sitting on the office chair, Fu Jiuzheng lazily took out his mobile phone, swiped lightly, and quickly passed.

A series of cloud and flow movements were too fast. They added WeChat friends, and also added QQ friends, and left each other's phone calls.

(End of this chapter)