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137 [IOU]

Seeing Song Zhichao walking in from outside, Fu Qingying, Master Su and Chen Biao were all stunned.

Especially the master Su, his eyes widened, opened his mouth, looked at Song Zhichao like a fool, and said in surprise: "Why is this bastard?"

Fu Qingying woke up quickly, and after a moment of thinking, she understood the causes and consequences, pointed at Song Zhichao and said, "A man surnamed Song, are you making trouble behind the scenes?"

Song Zhichao was not afraid of Fu Qingying's sharp tone and murderous eyes. He walked calmly to her, looked at Fu Qingying pointing at her finger, and boldly pushed the finger back with his hands and said, "Don't be angry, Miss Fu, no matter how we say we are old acquaintances. Are you too disgusting to talk to me in this tone?"

"I see you!" Fu Qingying was furious, "Did you deliberately stock up on these raw materials and force me to show up?"

"It's not a slap, it's an invitation to negotiate." Song Zhichao opened his arms and seemed helpless, "It's time to do business, only by having business and negotiation can you succeed, right?"

"What do you want?" Fu Qingying was too lazy to talk to Song Zhichao. In her eyes, Song Zhichao was simply a shameless rogue with level three!

"It's very simple," Song Zhichao and Fu Qingying raised a finger without hesitation, "The first way, you take away the raw materials, we cooperate, and I will account for one third of the total profit at that time! The second way, you take away the raw materials, you will compensate me one million! The third way, the raw materials are mine, if you miss the opportunity, you will suffer a loss! You choose, one, two, three... which one?"

Fu Qingying did not answer immediately and asked back: "How much did you spend to stockpile these raw materials?"

"Twenty-five thousand." Song Zhichao answered very simply.

"Do you know what a third of the profit is?"

"According to six million, it is about two million!"

"You know the number."

"Zheng Cheng Zhuang - I used to be the first in the math exam."

"Then you should know how naive it is to exchange for 250,000 for 250,000!"

"Ah, it's a little bit, so I gave me a second suggestion, you can just give me one million!" Song Zhichao blinked, looking very kind.

Shameless!

It's so shameless!

With the goods hoarded by 250,000 yuan, I wanted to ask for a sky-high price of one million at a time. Even if I really went crazy, I would not be so crazy!

Fu Qingying was extremely angry and laughed without being angry: "What do you think I would choose?"

"How to choose? It depends on your IQ of Miss... The idiot will choose the first one, the idiot will choose the third one. As for you, Miss, haha..."

Looking at Song Zhichao's smile, he looked like he was determined to eat himself, and Fu Qingying felt that her stomach was about to burst into anger.

I thought I was a big winner from beginning to end, but I didn’t expect that this sinister Song Zhichao was waiting for him here.

His control over the raw materials is equivalent to jamming his throat and leaving him with no choice.

"Song Zhichao, don't be too arrogant!" Seeing that Miss Fu was so angry that she couldn't speak, Master Su felt that she had the responsibility to teach this lesson to the Miss on behalf of Song Zhichao.

It would be fine if he didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Song Zhichao smiled at him, and then said to Master Su: "Thank you, Master Su, if you didn't have the stockpiling of goods, I wouldn't have been so successful. As the factory manager, they always pay attention to weather forecasts and store more raw materials for emergencies. You are very good. Once you take office, you don't care about anything. Just hold a meeting for employees, and show your mightyness... I'll give you one!"

"What did you say? When did I show my mightyness? I'm very attentive!" Master Su blushed and hurriedly retorted, "Miss, don't listen to him, typhoons are a natural disaster, who would have thought of preparing stocks!"

It would be fine if he didn't explain, but the more he explained, the more he became, the more he was messy.

Chen Biao was usually disgusted with the face of this master Su A's flattery but not doing practical things, so he immediately took the blame: "Master Su, I didn't agree with the eldest lady who appointed you as the factory director. What else can you do besides shining shoes and flattering? Look at you, the factory director's tail was raised up after just a few days, and he showed a bad face when he saw someone. No wonder he knew how to manage and fucked his mind elsewhere!"

"I'll take your lungs! Chen Biao, when did I offend you? You actually put a deception!"

"I'm not adding any harm to the wrong person, I'm talking about the facts. Now because of your fault, the raw materials are stuck. What should you do if you ask the young lady to do?" Chen Biao refused to give in.

Next to him, Song Zhichao watched the pair of dogs biting with interest.

But Fu Qingying couldn't help it and scolded the two of them: "Shut up!"

"Miss, I..."

"Miss..."

Master Su and Chen Biao were both mute.

Fu Qingying's phoenix eyes were cold, and she suddenly turned to Song Zhichao, staring at him and said, "What do you want?"

The fact that the daughter-in-law was forced to say such helpless words showed that she was really forced to be forced to be impatient by Song Zhichao this time.

Facing Fu Qingying's glare, Song Zhichao had no intention of fear at all. Instead, he took a step forward and bravely approached Fu Qingying-

"Huaizi, what do you want to do?" Master Su and Chen Biao spoke in unison.

For them, the eldest lady is the goddess in her mind and cannot be blasphemed, but now, this bastard Song Zhichao is so close...

Wow! Wow!

Just when Master Su and Chen Biao wanted to stop Song Zhichao, the janitor led the mad dog to stop them and smiled and said, "Don't move, you two, I, the mad dog, don't know anyone!"

Master Su and Chen Biao beat this, and Song Zhichao had already approached Fu Qingying, almost putting his cheeks on her cheeks, and said unscrupulously in her ear: "I know you didn't bring so much cash today, but it doesn't matter, you can also write white slips! As long as you give me one million, the raw materials in this warehouse will be yours!"

Seeing Song Zhichao approaching, Fu Qingying's heart couldn't help but beating "bang" and her mind was a little confused. She grew up so big, and no one dared to be so careless because of her noble status. Especially when Song Zhichao was so close to him, his breathing was numb and numb, very uncomfortable and exciting.

"Do you really think I will submit?" Fu Qingying tried hard to make her tone tough, but Song Zhichao had obviously seen through everything.

"What else do you have to choose?" Song Zhichao looked at Fu Qingying with a smile, then opened the distance and maintained a friendly posture.

Fu Qingying breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Song Zhichao was simply bold, but the scene just now was extremely exciting. At this moment, her breasts were still rising and falling.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Seeing that Song Zhichao did not act too outrageously to the eldest lady, Master Su and Chen Biao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine." Fu Qingying's tone seemed very calm, but only she knew whether it was true or false.

"Master Su, please write a one million IOU for Secretary Song. Chen Biao, you are ready to transport this batch of raw materials to the toy factory!" Fu Qingying issued an order, "Zhong You..." She turned around and glanced at Song Zhichao, "If you win this game, I will remember you well...Song Zhichao, let's take a look!"

Song Zhichao was not afraid of this threat that implicit murderous intent at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "It is my blessing to me, Mr. Song!"

Fu Qingying gave him a fierce look, snorted coldly, and turned around and left.

Later, Song Zhichao waved to her, "See you--Where is Sa!"

Fu Qingying was so angry that her teeth were itchy, and she almost tripped by the threshold when she went out.

Bodyguard Chen Biao hurriedly followed, and certainly he did not forget to glar at Song Zhichao again before leaving.

Seeing the eldest lady's disobedient appearance, Master Su was a little confused, but before he could be confused for a while, Song Zhichao had already come over and patted him on the shoulder friendly and urged the bill, "What are you looking at? Let's write a million IOU first!"

Master Su: "..."

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