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Chapter 80: Cooperation

"you......"

Sun Fuping glanced at the two of them and was about to speak, but the door was opened.

The middle-aged woman stood inside the house and looked at the three people at the door, not seemingly surprised.

She is Chen Peng's mother, Wei Zhengyun.

"Son, why are you here?"

"Son?!" Sun Fuping was stunned when he heard Wei Zhengyun's words.

How could he have thought that the director of the newspaper in front of him was Chen Peng's mother?

Chen Peng glanced at Sun Fuping contemptuously before looking at his mother: "Mom, this is the friend I told you, Zhang Xu."

After listening to his son's introduction, Wei Zhengyun immediately looked at Zhang Xu.

Because Sun Fuping was still there, she just nodded and greeted the junior symbolically.

She didn't know the holiday between Zhang Xu and her son and Sun Fuping.

"Director Wei, is he... your son?"

Before Chen Peng could speak first, Sun Fuping couldn't help it.

Now I am begging others to do things, but if I meet an "acquaintance", I can do it well.

"Yes," Wei Zhengyun seemed to see that the eyes of the two of them were wrong, and asked with a smile: "Why, do you know each other?"

"This..." Sun Fuping didn't know how to say it.

"I know, of course I met. Mr. Sun gave us a lot of care before." Chen Peng sneered, and there was something in his words.

Wei Zhengyun is not a fool either. After staying in the newspaper for so many years, he was able to sit in the director position, so he naturally had some eyesight and could see that his son was incompatible with Sun Fuping.

However, no matter how you say that they are all customers, even if they have personal grudges, they still have to be more generous on the surface.

"Mom, what advertisement is Mr. Sun coming to invest in?" Chen Peng deliberately looked at Sun Fuping and continued to ask: "If I was right, wouldn't they want to sell jeans?"

When Sun Fuping heard this, his face turned even more ugly.

He was sent by his nephew today. He finally got it all out. Now he is going to go back to withdraw money and pay, but unexpectedly he encountered something.

"Director Wei, I won't keep more advertisements here for now. I'll withdraw money and send them here later."

Seeing that Sun Fuping was about to leave, Chen Peng was excited. He deliberately took advantage of the other party's departure and asked in a high voice: "Mom, what advertisement is he here to put on?"

At this time, Wei Zhengyun also cooperated: "It's nothing, just the life page of our newspaper and the headlines on the forehead, what's wrong?"

"It just so happens that I'm bringing Zhang Xu here today and I'm going to advertise."

When he heard this, Sun Fuping, who was about to leave, immediately turned back.

At this moment, his face looked extremely ugly. He could deal with them at any time, but now he is in this place, but he has no choice but to do anything.

Seeing this, Zhang Xu, who was standing by, deliberately took out a stack of thick banknotes in front of Sun Fuping, and they were all whole bills.

"Auntie, this is the advertising fee you agreed to have with you before."

Five hundred yuan, one-eighth of the newspaper's pendant fee.

This money is not small in this year, but in other advertisements placed in newspapers, it is nothing.

Sun Fuping didn't know about this, and when he saw the money he took out, he immediately became anxious: "Director Wei, we all agreed just now that the advertising fee..."

Before he could finish his words, Wei Zhengyun smiled and took the bill handed over by Zhang Xu: "Mr. Sun, why are you so nervous? This is just the cost of advertising on me before. It doesn't conflict with yours."

When Sun Fuping heard this, he felt relieved, and then immediately reacted and asked tentatively: "Director Wei, can you still advertise first and then pay?"

Seeing this, Wei Zhengyun immediately drooped his face: "How is it possible? We will pay first!"

"Then they..."

"I took the money to pay for their advertising fees myself. Why, does Mr. Sun want to be my son too?"

If anyone else had said this, Sun Fuping would definitely take action immediately.

But now it is different. They are the person in charge of the newspaper's advertising. Now, Bai Jianbin wants to publish it, but it is because of the Bai family's face that they have squeezed out two issues.

If the talk breaks down, the nephew may have what other tricks to do when he goes back.

Although Sun Fuping is Bai Jianbin's uncle, even if he is ruthless, he will feel inferior to that boy's ruthless method.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that, it's just... you must keep the advertisement for me."

Although Wei Zhengyun feels very serious outside, he is very spoiled to his son.

Otherwise, Chen Peng wouldn't have been in his twenties and was still a street runner on the street.

"Mr. Sun, I told you just now that you can pay a deposit. If you go back to withdraw money, someone will pay the money first, I really can't guarantee that I can keep it for you."

Wei Zhengyun's words made Sun Fuping feel embarrassed and even regretful. He came too hastily just now and didn't carry a 300-500-year-old man with him.

"Director Wei, although this front page headline is a life version, it can cost 3,000 yuan in this issue. How could they be released? You still wait for me to come back with peace of mind. I promise to give you a lot of points."

Zhang Xu, who had never spoken at this time, took out the money he had just recovered and counted it deliberately in front of several people: "Aunt Wei, the previous one-eighth cross-border seems not good. This time, Zhang Xu and I came here. On the one hand, we wanted to settle the previous money first, and on the other hand, we wanted to change to a better advertising space. I wonder... Do you have a particularly good page recently?"

Intentionally!

This kid definitely did it on purpose!
Chapter completed!
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