If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

The next morning, it was a sunny and snowy day.

Jiang Zhou took Su Nan to Beihai Financial Building.

This is the commercial center of the entire North Sea.

There are countless companies around.

Office workers in suits and ties are everywhere.

People who originally saw the identity of President Zhong needed to make an appointment in advance.

But Jiang Zhou has her private number.

So there was no obstruction along the way, and I came directly to the office of the vice president of the Beihai Chamber of Commerce.

Ms. Chung is in her fifties.

But still in good spirits, with bright eyes.

She has ear-length short hair, which is framed with a black iron wire-like headband.

Wearing a black suit, she looks like a strong woman.

"Hello, President Zhong, my name is Jiang Zhou. This time I am here to recommend my project."

Zhong Yi took over the project book: "The guy is so young?"

"I'm not young anymore, I'm 26 years old."

"25 years old?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "19 years old."

Zhong Yi raised her eyes to look at him: "Seven years old is empty enough."

"But the data in the project is real, you can take a look."

"I have almost understood it. I heard that it took you half a year to fix the entire Shangjing market?"

"That's right, it's also a bit of a fluke."

"Fuck is also a kind of ability. Now many people only dare to think and dare not to do it. When I was as old as you, I couldn't achieve what you have now."

Jiang Zhou hurriedly shook his head: "President Zhong, it's not my credit for the quick promotion of the cook, it's the credit of this era."

"Tell me carefully."

"The product is prepared for users, and if you seize the demand point, no matter who you are, you can succeed, just like standing on the wind, pigs can take off, so I just picked up a bargain."

Zhong Yi nodded: "Internet economy is the mainstream of future development. Your project is really good."

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath: "In the national promotion plan of Ganfanren, I must win the Beihai market. I hope I can get your help."

"With your ability, you can do it without anyone's help."

"But hopefully sooner."

Zhong Yi closed the project book: "Generally speaking, it's better to do a project slowly and steadily. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Jiang Zhou is noncommittal, but he also has different opinions: "Kanfanren is a project that is extremely easy to be copied. As long as the other party has money and people, it is not difficult to imitate one at all. I don't have so much time to wait, so if there is a shortcut, I must try it. "

"I'm a businessman, and I really get excited when I encounter a good project."

"What does President Zhong mean?"

Zhong Yi was silent for a while: "I'll give you 50 million, you can sell this project to me."

Um? Um? Um?

Didn't you come to discuss cooperation?

Why is everyone's first thought when they see the dry cook is to buy it?

Do rich women have this kind of shopping madness?

This vice president is so similar to the ruthless princess Scorpion Sister.

If I knew it earlier, I would ask Yin Shuya for help!

"Director, I have no plans to sell it yet" 〃."

Zhong Yi took a sip of tea: "I don't take it lightly. I'm giving you such a high price because I'm convinced that buying your project will make money."

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "But this is not the only way to make money, there may be better options."

"Boy, I'm a businessman, and I only look at vested interests."

Just as he was talking, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

A woman with dreadlocks walked in and glanced at Jiang Zhou.

She should be in her twenties, younger than Yin Shuya.

But the shape is a bit unruly, like a little sister.

"Mom, I want to buy a new sports car."

Zhong Yi frowned slightly: "Go out."

The girl remained motionless: "I want a sports car!"

"I have guests here, let you go out and hear?!"

"If you don't give me money, I won't leave!"

Zhong Yi gritted his teeth, and there was a vague anger in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhou and Su Nan looked at each other.

They checked a lot of information yesterday and knew that President Zhong was an old woman.

However, this president is obviously not very good at education.

Or maybe it's just too busy at work.

So my daughter has not yet become an atmosphere.

"I'll call you the money, leave first."

Zhong Yi really had nothing to do with her daughter, so she had to promise her first.

After all, this kind of thing cannot be publicized.

"Another little rich woman who doesn't know the sufferings of the world."

President Zhong frowned slightly: "What did you just say?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "I know a similar girl who buys whatever she sees fun, but she likes to buy companies."

"It is a lack of education to spend the blood and sweat of your parents to enjoy your own life."

"Maybe it's just unpleasant."

President Zhong obviously didn't want to continue this topic: "Let's talk about your project first, sell it or not?"

Jiang Zhou suddenly stood up: "No, President Zhong, I've figured it out, I won't ask you to cooperate."

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "I plan to cooperate with your daughter."

"what?!"

Zhong Yi was immediately stunned.

My own daughter only spends money to buy a car.

Then go on a shopping spree with a bunch of friends.

What can she do?

Who knew that Jiang Zhou really put away the project book, dragged Su Nan and ran out.

He really can't deal with an old rich woman like President Zhong who only looks at interests.

After all, no one in his two lifetimes has lived long in this life.

It's really hard to convince her without going out of favor.

And he didn't want the project of the dry cook to fall into the hands of others.

Then there's just another way.

He can't deal with the old rich woman.

But he can deal with the little rich woman!

He has successfully trained two wealthy homesteaders, okay?

Don't domineering women like Yin Shuya also let her train well?

The material needs of such people are not necessarily fully satisfied.

Maybe they are just because life is too empty.

The family is too rich and has no purpose in life.

What do you do if you don't get drunk all day long?

So Jiang Zhou still intends to use the same trick to deal with Yin Shuya.

Find her something to do!

At the same time, Zhong Yi was stunned for a long time.

She didn't know if Jiang Zhou was joking just now.

But after thinking for a while, she couldn't help chasing out.

Beihai Financial Building is huge, with rest areas everywhere.

At that time, the daughters of Jiang Zhou, Su Nan and Zhong Yi were sitting on the sofa in the northwest corner.

"Is what you just said true?"

"Well, I officially hired you to be the person in charge of Beihai for the cook!"

The girl looked at Jiang Zhou's business card: "but you don't even know my name."

Jiang Zhou coughed: "the name is just a code name, but I know your other name."

"What name? I didn't know I had another name."

"People like you have a unified name called Beauty."

Su Nan slapped her forehead hard.

Damn, the boss is still using such dirty tricks!

Didn't he say that he was not a meat seller, but a businessman?

Sure enough, the little rich woman looked arrogant and didn't seem to like this.

"¨. Are you trying to tease me?"

I actually want you to flirt with your mother.

But I didn't move.

Jiang Zhou groaned inwardly, and then thought about it again.

"Actually, asking your parents for money is a hard thing to do, right?"

The little rich woman was slightly taken aback: "That's true."

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath: "Have you ever thought about what it's like to spend your own money?"

"I used to sell issuing cards at the school gate!"

"Have you made any money?"

The little rich woman nodded: "I made fifty yuan."

Jiang Zhou's eyes lit up: "You're very talented in business, how did you do it?"

"I bought it for 100 yuan, sold it for 5 yuan, sold it for 10 yuan, and made a huge profit!"

Uh--

Jiang Zhou didn't know how to praise her.

So I thought about it and reorganized my language.

"Actually, you can do better than you are now."

"Because you are your mother's daughter, why can't you do what she can do? Isn't there a saying that blue is better than blue?"

"You also want to prove to your mother that you're not the kind of person who only spends money, right?"

"Become the person in charge of our cooks and start a little business of your own."

"Let them see, we are also the kind of person who can support the edge!"

"In the future, everyone in our company will call you when they see you... um, what's your name?"

The little rich woman said, "Xue Manni."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "In the future, everyone in the company will call you President Xue when they see you."

"Mr. Xue..."

Xue Manni was silent for a while, and suddenly felt a little moved.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you are more than your own mother.

The important thing is that she still wants to see the surprised eyes of others.

Racing this thing, only a moment of pleasure.

But there is nothing but endless emptiness left.

She spends money to buy happiness, but she can't fill her loneliness.

And she really hadn't thought about what it was like to be an executive.

At the same time, Zhong Yi walked behind them.

"You really believe what he said, then I ask you, what do you do except spend money?"

Xue Manni turned around and said, "Ms. Zhong, please call me President Xue now."

Zhong Yi glanced at Jiang Zhou: "Good boy, good trick."

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Come to my office, I have something to ask you to change."

Jiang Zhou looked at Su Nan: "Xiao Naner, tell President Xue about our company's business."

Su Nan sighed.

What's the matter, you flirt with the rich woman, and I'll be the wingman?

Scumbag, peerless scumbag! .