Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

In order to satisfy the investors, Jiang Qiu, the future gym owner, had to go to the battle in person and had an in-depth exchange with the investors.

It’s been a long time since I’ve done such a big business. Jiang Qiu tried his best to almost bald his mouth, and managed to coax investors to “inject capital”. It was much more tiring than he imagined. .

Even the clothes were soaked in sweat under the verbal battle between the two sides when negotiating business, and finally had to be declared scrapped.

Boss Jiang's strategic partner couldn't bear to see him wearing wet clothes in the cold winter months, so he dedicated his shirt one size larger and expressed his seriousness to his appearance like a child wearing the wrong adult's clothes Appreciative attitude.

There is a tendency for another negotiation.

Jiang Qiu hurriedly held the head of the other party's approach, and said in a hoarse voice as if he hadn't drank water for a few days: "Don't, I really can't do it."

"Isn't Xiaoqiu determined to be the owner of the gym, shouldn't the owner of the gym only have this little physical strength?" Mr. Qi chuckled in his ear.

"I'm a boss, not a coach. How can I compare with those coaches?" Jiang Qiu turned his eyes and said to him, "President Qi is mighty and domineering, and I'm willing to bow down. Is it okay to say that... ..."

Mr. Qi rubbed his chin and listened to Rainbow Fart for a while, then nodded in satisfaction, letting go of the little boss who was at a disadvantage.

Jiang Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly changed his clothes and tidied himself up. This time, he really asked Qi Xiuze for advice on the shortcomings in the plan.

Qi Xiuze didn't tease him anymore, and carefully pointed out a few points that need attention, especially how to eliminate the negative influence brought by the previous boss after taking over.

"It's not difficult. The degree of discussion of this kind of social news will always fade with time. As long as there are no problems in the operation and all aspects are firmly checked, it can basically be brought back to life." Jiang Qiu said.

"Well, I believe you can do it." Qi Xiuze never hesitated to affirm him, "Xiaoqiu is the most capable."

This sentence is nothing to talk about normally, but after a heated and harmonious "discussion", Jiang Qiu always felt that there seemed to be other meanings in this sentence, and his heart trembled just thinking about it, Even the earlobes turned slightly red.

"I'm going to get busy first..." Jiang Qiu couldn't help but look away from Mr. Qi's face, left the study in a hurry, and then went out with all the materials.

This series of movements was so proficient that it seemed as if they were done in one go, the whole process from Jiang Qiu going downstairs to going out didn't even take more than 3 minutes.

Mr. Qi who was left in the study could only sigh secretly.

Xiaoqiu's skin is still too thin.

……

While taking a taxi, Jiang Qiu fell into a short memory fragment.

Jiang Qiu, who was used to the ordinary daily life, suddenly entered into the intense and chaotic plot, Jiang Qiu couldn't react for a while.

This time when he opened his eyes, he found that he was tied up in the familiar bedroom, his hands and feet were bound, and a piece of gauze was stuffed in his mouth.If he hadn't known that this was still the Jiang family, and the Jiang family's father and son's voices came from outside, Jiang Qiu would almost have thought he had been kidnapped.

Outside the door, Jiang Hangweng said in a low voice: "Can't we send him to a mental hospital? Or a special nursing home..."

Before he could finish speaking, Father Jiang slapped the other party with a crisp sound, as if he had hit him on the face.

Jiang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and Jiang Hang was also quiet for a moment, as if he was also stunned.

This is a strange thing. In the past, only Jiang's father beat and scolded 'Jiang Qiu' in front of Jiang Hang. Jiang Qiu had never seen Jiang's father embarrass Jiang Hang because of him.

Jiang's father lowered his voice and scolded angrily: "That is your brother no matter what! Even if he is a waste, you have to raise him for the rest of his life and send him away. How do you make the employees below think of you? The situation in the company is inherently Not good, if there is another public opinion that is unfavorable to you at this time, causing people to panic, think about the consequences for yourself!"

Jiang Qiu was very disappointed. He thought Jiang's father's eccentricity had been cured, but he didn't expect that he was still thinking about the company and his family's face.

Jiang Hang said again: "Keep him at home, you can't keep staring at him, if he gets sick, even Aunt Wang can't stop him... But the doctor said, he will still get sick in the future, why don't you ask him again?" A nanny? But even if you hire it, it’s only a temporary solution, not the root cause. If you want him to recover from his illness, it seems that you need family members... Cough cough, love..."

He said the last two words really awkwardly, really reluctantly.

"I feed him, clothe him, and go to school. Isn't that considered love?!" Jiang's father's face was drawn long, and there was a lot of dissatisfaction in his tone, "The second child is spoiled. I can't help but sigh all day long after suffering, so delicate!"

Jiang Qiu: "..." Depression has nothing to do with whether you have suffered or not. Besides, physical pain and mental pain cannot be equated.

Jiang's father is a typical thinking of the old generation. Like a feudal patriarch, he never allows anyone to go against his own opinion. If it weren't for the serious illness of 'Jiang Qiu' this time, he would not be aware of what he brought to the original owner. How much damage.

And now he didn't realize it, and attributed the problem to the original owner, thinking that he was "too delicate" and "can't bear hardships".

After all, Jiang Hang grew up with a new type of education, and he understands depression better than Jiang's father. He couldn't help but say what was in his heart: "Dad, in fact, I can't be ashamed to care about my second brother. I have been influenced by you since I was a child." , I think my brother is a bad boy, and I really hated him when I was ignorant. Now I know that you blamed him for what happened back then, and I saw him feel guilty, embarrassed, and a little out of touch... I think So, if you can't send him to a nursing home for treatment, then at least stop scolding him all the time, and if he annoys you, just pretend you didn't see it."

Jiang's father sighed: "The company is already busy, but he still wants to make trouble for me!"

But he didn't say anything else, Jiang's father acquiesced to Jiang Hang's proposal, and couldn't bear to care about Jiang Qiu, so he could only control his temper and not get angry with him, treating Jiang Qiu as air.

After Jiang Qiu heard it, he just felt it was funny. This family did not mean any ill will to him, but they failed as relatives. Father Jiang and Jiang Hang combined could not treat him as well as a nanny.

As long as these two people can let go of their self-esteem a little, why was the original owner forced to be like that?

Jiang Hang also realized that his behavior was wrong, but Jiang's father was still unwilling to admit it.

Jiang Qiu originally wanted to take advantage of the two people's inattention to untie the restraints on his hands, but judging from these conversations, he felt that the original owner's attack was fierce this time, and he didn't know when he would take over the dominance of his body again, so he simply kept it this way. Lying on the bed in an awkward position, waiting until the dream is over.

When the dream ended, it was when the original owner lost control again.

During this period of time, Jiang Qiu didn't want the dream to be interrupted, because once the memory was disconnected, it meant that the emotionally unstable original owner would appear again, and might even commit self-harm.

Rubbing his temples and waking up, Jiang Qiu found that the car had stopped on the side of the road. The driver called him several times, thinking he had a heart attack or something, and was so frightened that he wanted to pinch him. Fortunately, Jiang Qiu woke up in time. coming.

"Young man, don't work too hard. Staying up late and working overtime is wasting your life!" The driver took the money, and did not forget to persuade him earnestly, as if he regarded Jiang Qiu as a hard-working office worker.

Jiang Qiuzhao only accepted the other party's kindness, and smiled at the driver: "Thank you."

Even a stranger would care about him and lend a helping hand when he encountered difficulties, but the closest family members chose to ignore him again and again... No wonder the original owner's illness could not be cured at all in Jiang's family, and even worsened trend.

Jiang Qiu shook his head, pushed these heavy thoughts out of his head, put on an energetic face, and made an appointment with Boss Yan of the fitness club in his office.

The first contact is usually to explain the requirements and conditions of both parties, and it is not expected to reach a consensus after one negotiation.

Jiang Qiu took this opportunity to find out Boss Yan's bottom line, then calculated his psychological price, and prepared to grind with him slowly in the future.

From Boss Yan's point of view, he felt that Jiang Qiu was so young and had a student-like air of bookishness, so it should be easier to fool around, so he put on an easy-going uncle's attitude, and underestimated the enemy, Jiang Qiu got out of his way. less information.

"Mr. Jiang, I had a great chat with you today. I hope we can have such a happy cooperation in the future, haha!" Boss Yan even personally sent Jiang Qiu out of the office.

"Me too, I hope to have a happy cooperation in the future." Jiang Qiu smiled at him, looking a little shy as a young man who just entered the society, which made Boss Yan even more satisfied.

Although Jiang Qiu's acting skills are not good, but the deceitfulness of this face is too high, Boss Yan has the idea of ​​slaughtering fat sheep, and has his own filter, thinking that Jiang Qiu looks like an innocent little lamb.

At this time, the little lamb in Boss Yan's eyes turned his heels after leaving his office, and went to chat with the previous manager in private for a few minutes.

The manager's surname is Hu, a little younger than Boss Yan, he looks about forty years old, and his eyes are shrewd: "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely help you with this matter!"

"You don't need to find someone to act, you just need to report the price given by the agency to Boss Yan every day." Jiang Qiu said.

Regarding the fact that he was called 'Boss Jiang', Jiang Qiu was very calm. He was also called by others in the company before.But Manager Hu didn't think so in his heart. Seeing him flattering, he could behave so calmly, without showing his emotions or anger. Such people have the most eyes and are the most elusive.

Anyway, one sentence sums it up: Never offend him.

Thinking that this little Boss Jiang has the ability to persuade other investors to eliminate the competitors one by one, and only he is left to play slowly with Boss Yan. This alone is enough to make people unable to underestimate him!

Manager Hu shed tears of sympathy for Boss Yan in his heart.

In the next few days, the intermediary's quotation must be getting lower and lower day by day, and Jiang Qiu just needs to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

After discussing with Manager Hu, Jiang Qiu did more than an hour of exercise in the treadmill room where there were almost no people, and then he was ready to go home while wiping off his sweat.

Just after coming out, when passing by a nearby restaurant, Jiang Qiu took a look inside through the glass of the store door.

This restaurant can be opened next to the gymnasium upstairs, and the decoration must be more gorgeous. It is different from the fast food restaurant downstairs. It is said that it serves imperial meals.

Since Mr. Qi made three meals a day at home, Jiang Qiu seldom went out to eat, so every time he passed by this store, he didn't pay much attention.

Taking a quick glance this time, he found that the tableware and dishes in the store are very particular, and the menu on the wall is also a health-preserving meal, and there is a group photo with a certificate.Usually this store has no shortage of customers, but recently it was implicated by the news, and the business was affected. There was also an advertisement for subletting at the door.

The young lady at the front desk was swiping her mobile phone boredly to play. Seeing Jiang Qiu standing at the door and not coming in, she looked at him strangely several times, and finally couldn't help asking him: "Sir, do you want to come in and order food?"

Jiang Qiu thought for a while, and an uncertain idea popped up in his mind. He nodded, looked at the menu and ordered a large table of dishes.

"Can you pack here?" Jiang Qiu asked her.

Front desk: "Yes."

Jiang Qiu: "Then just help me pack these up, and pack a bucket of rice."

After entering the menu at the front desk, he hurried to the back kitchen and told Jiang Qiu all of his requests.There were not many customers at first, so the staff in the store simply went to help, and all the dishes were packed within 15 minutes.

Then Jiang Qiu went to Qi's headquarters with a full lunch box.

If his appearance hadn't been remembered by Qi's front desk, Jiang Qiu might be regarded as a delivery man.

When he arrived at his company, he definitely couldn't let the president's wife carry such a heavy thing. The security guard at the door immediately helped him send the lunch box upstairs.

The president, who was going out a little late in the morning, just pushed open the door of the conference room. The high-level executives on the conference table hadn't left yet. When they looked back, they saw the president's wife coming with security guards, and said to everyone with a smile: "No Let's have lunch, I invite everyone today."

"Wow, I'm lucky today!" Smelling the alluring aroma of the imperial meal, the buttocks of the high-level executives were stuck to the chairs and could not be pulled off.

But while they were salivating, they hesitated.The president's wife is so caring, do you want to buy people's hearts?

Even Qi Xiuze showed doubts.

"Why do you suddenly want to invite everyone to dinner?" Qi Xiuze walked in front of Jiang Qiu, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked a little unhappy.

Everyone pricked up their ears one after another. They were all human spirits. They looked calm on the surface, but they were actually scratching their ears and cheeks in their hearts with curiosity.

Jiang Qiu patted his chest and straightened his tie: "I'm thinking about something, I'll tell you slowly when I get home."

"Okay." Qi Xiuze didn't ask in detail, but just said, "Shall we have box lunch at noon?"

"Of course not. Didn't you say that today you want to see if you have improved your bun-making skills? The fillings are prepared for you at home, just waiting for you to show off your skills." Jiang Qiu looked at him with a smile.

Qi Xiuze glanced at the lunch boxes distributed by the security: "Then these...?"

"Oh yes, I forgot to tell everyone." Jiang Qiu clapped his hands and looked at the senior executives present, "Could you please give me some feedback after this meal, maybe write a post-meal impression of one or two hundred words That's it, thank you everyone!"

Everyone: "..."

How dare you two go home and eat big meat buns, we can only eat here, and we have to write thoughts and hand in homework?

The high-level executives looked pale, but when Mr. Qi glanced coldly at them, everyone shivered, and said to the president's wife in unison: "What are two hundred words? It's no problem to write two thousand words!"

The author has something to say: Qi's employees: We are so hard qaq