How Should I Choose?

Mingyang handed the car keys and gold ornaments to Wang Jiawei who returned to Ming Zhonghe.

"Go and deliver this golden ornament to my car, and I'll take it back to attract wealth!"

Although Mingyang doesn't like such a thing in his heart, it is gold! !

Wang Jiawei took the object from Mingyang's hand and walked out of the etiquette restaurant.

Regarding Mr. Xiao Ming's request, even Wang Jiawei, who was about to be promoted to the group's administrative director, did not dare to refuse!

What's more, the group hasn't officially issued the document yet!

Wang Jiawei walked out in a hurry. From time to time, some people wanted to continue to see the ornaments in the box, but Wang Jiawei covered them tightly.

Li Chuanwen took Li Chong away. Qian Yong originally wanted to stay, but after thinking about it, he called his driver and returned to the unit.

As soon as Qian Yong returned to the unit and sat down, he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The person who came in was Qian Yong’s liaison officer.

"Boss. The matter you asked me to investigate has been found out."

"Tell me!"

"That's the kind of boss he is."

The license plate Qian Yong asked the liaison officer to inquire about was also confirmed to be Mingyang's.

The liaison officer wanted to show off and find out about Chaoyang.

I can pass the household registration at the police station, but it shows that I don’t have permission.

There is no file on Mingyang in the archives department.

The liaison officer asked the person in charge of file management where the files were, but the other person's apologetic face and refusal to answer said it all.

Qian Yong waved the liaison officer out.

He leaned on the boss's chair and fell into deep thought. Secretary Shao's words today must be that he knows Mingyang, and his attitude towards Mingyang is a bit intriguing.

Qian Yong also had other thoughts, but now, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to reach out again.

Li Chuanwen had a different understanding of Mingyang and his son, and put away his sense of superiority.

He said to his son Li Chong: "Son, Secretary Shao asked you to learn more from Mingyang, then you have to listen to Secretary Shao, do you understand?"

Li Chong nodded indifferently.

Mingyang and Ming Zhonghe returned to the office on the 66th floor.

"Dad, the two pharmaceutical company bosses are coming soon. Have you figured out how to talk?" Mingyang asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it when we get here!"

After Ming Zhonghe finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Zhe and Zhao Qitai, who had drank some wine, came to the office under the leadership of Li Sen.

"Director Ming, the two of us would like to come over and discuss cooperation with you!" Zhao Qitai said to Ming Zhonghe.

Yang Zhe nodded in agreement.

"Oh? Talking about cooperation? What cooperation do we need to talk about?" Ming Zhonghe started to pretend to be confused.

"Director Ming, we Ming people don't tell secrets. Your group deployment has been integrated and you will definitely take action against us, and there are already rumors outside." Zhao Qitai raised his eyes and said.

Yang Zhe nodded.

"Yes, you are right, but we are not cooperating, but acquiring."

Ming Zhonghe took out Huazi, and Ming Yang lit up the cigarette at the right time.

Ming Zhonghe had already told Ming Yang when the two of them didn't come. Next time when someone is around, I take out my cigarette and remember to light it! !

"Do you two smoke?" Ming Zhonghe shook the cigarette case.

Zhao Qitai shook his head.

Yang Zhe quickly pulled out one and held it in his mouth.

He patted his trouser pocket and looked at Mingyang who was holding a lighter in his hand.

Mingyang didn't move and looked at Yang Zhe in the same way.

Embarrassed, Yang Zhe coughed, "Well... my throat feels a little uncomfortable, so I won't smoke for now." After saying that, he put the cigarette to his ear.

Zhao Qitai was a little unwilling to give up and said: "Director Ming, you can't make all the money by yourself, why can't we make a fortune together?"

Ming Zhonghe smiled and took a mouthful of Huazi: "Who said I made money? I bought you just so that the people of the city can buy low-priced anti-epidemic supplies. I asked you to sell them at cost price. Can you do it? ?”

"Then we can definitely purchase goods from other places!" Zhao Qitai said a little unwillingly.

"You purchase goods from other places, how can you play with us? We have no transportation costs or warehousing costs. How can you compare with me?" Ming Zhonghe snorted coldly.

Yang Zhe's face trembled, "Director Ming, must we rush...that one and kill them all?"

When Ming Zhonghe heard what Yang Zhe said, there was a hint of unhappiness on his face.

"Now that you have said so, I have changed my mind. I will only acquire one of your two companies, and I will use fair competition to compete with the other one."

Zhao Qitai clenched his fists. This is to make the two of them fight among themselves. This trick is too poisonous.

"You two are of similar size. I will offer 700 million. As for whether you agree or not, you can go back and discuss it yourself."

Zhao Qitai said helplessly: "Then thank you, Director Ming. Yang Zhe is not very good at talking. I apologize to you on his behalf." After speaking, Yang Zhe bowed.

After bowing, Zhao Qitai said again: "I have benefited a lot from meeting you for the first time. If I have the chance, I would like to learn from you by your side."

Ming Zhonghe nodded.

He looked at Yang Zhe again.

Yang Zhe hesitated and said: "Um...so do I!"

.............

"Then you go, my son will see off the guests for me!" After finishing speaking, Ming Zhonghe put out the cigarette butts and closed his eyes.

Mingyang stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go, you two."

After sending the two to the elevator, Mingyang returned to the office.

"Dad, you can do it, how did you come up with this idea!"

Facing Ming Yang's words, Ming Zhonghe slapped his forehead and said, "Isn't that what is written in novels?"

.....

Mingyang simply ignored Ming Zhonghe, when Wang Jiawei knocked on the door and walked in.

Mingyang took the key and returned home.

....

"Jiawei, go and call Han Xuesong."

...

"Chairman, please look for me." Han Xuesong said respectfully.

Ming Zhonghe stopped Wang Jiawei who was about to go out.

"Yihui Group issued an official document and appointed Wang Jiawei, manager of the property company, as the director of the group's administrative department. As for Wang Jiawei's position in the property company, Wang Jiawei will recommend it. You will conduct an inspection and you will officially take up the position after passing the inspection."

After Ming Zhonghe finished speaking, Wang Jiawei was instantly ecstatic.

"Xiao Wang, you did a good job at the celebration, especially the piano music. Even Secretary Shao nodded when he listened to it. It's not bad." Ming Zhonghe praised.

"Thank you, Chairman, for your compliment. It was only under your leadership that I came up with such an idea. I would like to thank you, Chairman, for giving me this platform. In my future work, I will definitely obey all the decisions of the Chairman. You asked me to I will go east, but I will never go west!"

Listening to Wang Jiawei's simple and unpretentious language, Ming Zhonghe nodded slightly.

"You guys go out, I'll take a while by myself."

After leaving the house, Wang Jiawei finally couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

Han Xuesong also said congratulations.

The ecstatic Wang Jiawei glanced at HR Director Han Xuesong and said, "Brother, let's have a drink together tonight!"

Han Xuesong, who had just joined the group, shook his head: "The child at home is sick. I have to go back and take care of him. Let's wait for another day!"

Wang Jiawei nodded.

Han Xuesong, who doesn't understand Mingzhong River, has been walking on thin ice recently, how could he lose a big deal for a small amount of money!