My boyfriend ran away with my best friend? Reward system for the rich

Ge Baoguo looked at his son, who was obviously dressed up carefully, and asked in confusion, "Why is there hairspray on your hair? Don't you hate doing these things?"

Ge Xiayang pursed his lips and did not answer the question, but asked: "Dad, are you going out? What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to go find that little girl Ran Ran to sign a contract. Do you have anything to do?"

"...Dad, don't you have any tasks for me today?"

"Mission? There is no mission. Just rest at home during your vacation. I'm leaving first."

As he said that, Ge Baoguo put on his shoes and opened the door.

Ge Xiayang hurriedly called him, "Dad, wait a minute, I have nothing to do at home, I'll go with you to sign the contract."

"Well, there's nothing to accompany for signing a contract, but if you want to follow, then follow."

The father and son walked downstairs together. Ge Baoguo looked at his tall and handsome son and felt something was wrong.

The task his son had just asked him to arrange, could it be to be Su Ranran's tour guide? Could it be that this kid had finally come to his senses?

Ge Baoguo stared at his son's handsome face seriously, not missing a single wave of emotion on his face, and then asked, "Xia Yang, tell Dad the truth, are you going out to accompany me, or to see that little girl Su Ranran?"

"...accompany you...that's impossible."

Ge Baoguo was a little angry at once, but also found it funny. "You are different when you have a girl you like, you can even joke around."

"I said the sun can't rise from the west. You never saw me when I went out to work before and you said you wanted to accompany me."

"The ancients said that when you have a wife, you forget your father. It's true!"

Ge Xiayang: ...

Why is his dad so dramatic?

He coughed lightly, "I want to correct you. Strictly speaking, I don't like Su Ranran. I just think she is very special and different from other girls."

"Tsk tsk tsk, silly son." Ge Baoguo looked disappointed, "When I first met your mother, I also thought she danced very beautifully, different from other girls."

Ge Xiayang silently turned his head and quickened his pace, refusing to communicate.

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Su Ranran and Ge Baoguo met in a teahouse with very good privacy. When she saw Ge Xiayang dressed up, she was a little surprised. She nodded and greeted him, then started communicating with Ge Baoguo.

Su Ranran had already known Uncle Ge's idea from the system in advance, and she had also made some preparations in advance, so the two of them communicated smoothly.

"It's no problem to provide at least 500 million tubes of ointment every year. As for the price, I can give 20 yuan per tube."

Hearing this, Ge Baoguo looked at Su Ranran with some surprise and some relief, "Su girl, tell Uncle Ge the truth, how much does one tube of your ointment cost?"

Su Ranran quoted the price directly without hiding anything, "Taking into account all the costs of each tube of ointment, the price is about 10 yuan per tube. The lowest price we provide to major pharmacies and hospitals is 35 yuan per tube."

The country can verify these things accurately, so she has nothing to hide.

"Good boy, do you know how much each tube of ointment we old comrades have agreed to give you?"

Su Ranran shook her head. "If you think the price I mentioned is too high, I can lower it further."

She is a businessman and it is impossible for her to do business at a loss, but if the products are for soldiers defending their country, she can make less profit.

"Good boy, there's no need to reduce the price any further. That's not what I meant. China is very wealthy now. We don't need to cut down too much on a single ointment."

"The price of the Yunnan Baiyao purchased by our military supply department before was the same as the price they provided to pharmacies, which was 30 yuan per bottle. We originally planned to purchase Sunan Baiyao at your wholesale price of 35 yuan per bottle."

Su Ranran waved her hands repeatedly and refused seriously, "35 yuan is the price for outsiders. Uncle Ge negotiated with me personally, so I naturally cannot give you this price. I can also make some money at 20 yuan per stick. You can use the money you save to buy more good things for the soldiers."

Hearing these words, the Ge family father and son suddenly felt a warm current in their hearts. After all, it is the nature of businessmen to pursue profits, but Su Ranran would actually take the initiative to give up some of the benefits she deserved, which is really rare.

At this moment, they also deeply felt how noble and great the responsibilities and missions they shouldered as soldiers were - because their contributions and efforts were recognized and respected by the people, the people were also expressing their love and support for the soldiers in their own way.

Ge Baoguo couldn't help but sigh, "Ran Ran, you are young, but your mind is broader than many old men. Since you said 20 yuan per stick, I won't argue with you anymore, but Uncle Ge will remember you if there is anything good in the future."

"Okay, then I'd like to thank Uncle Ge first."

The two signed a contract and agreed to provide the army with a long-term supply of Sunan Baiyao at a price of 20 yuan per vial.

After signing the contract, Ge Baoguo instructed the clerk, "Go contact the person in charge of Yunbei Baiyao's supply and tell him that our contract will not be renewed next year after it expires this year."

The clerk immediately called the Yun family in Jiang City. From the clerk's answer, Su Ranran could guess what the reaction of the Yun family would be.

She only had one thing to say about this - you deserve it!

Neither the father nor the son in the Yun family were good people. If the occasion allowed, she would even want to set off firecrackers to celebrate.