At 11 o'clock that night, Jiang Xiaobai represented Huaqing Holdings Company, Mou Qizhong represented Nande Company, and Wang Yongdong represented Sichuan Airlines,

The three companies signed an intent to sell, with Huaqing Holdings and Nande Company at a price of 445 million and 5% of Sichuan Airlines shares,

Sell ​​four jointly owned Tu154 aircraft to Sichuan Airlines.

There were no professional legal personnel on the scene, just a simple intention contract that Zhao Xiaojin and Feng Lun discussed.

It was already 11:30 pm when everything was done. Mou Qizhong called the master of the hotel and restaurant and cooked two dishes for everyone to celebrate with a bottle of wine.

The master was unwilling to do so, but it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, but after Feng Lun handed over a red envelope of 500 yuan.

The attitude immediately became different. He happily called Boss Mu and Boss Feng, and then called out two apprentices.

He can't care whether he is late or not. He is a chef, but it only costs more than 200 yuan a month. This five hundred yuan is equivalent to his two-month salary.

What's the point of copying two dishes? It doesn't take much effort.

Five hundred yuan, and one apprentice got 50 yuan, and he was so happy that he was so happy.

Three people fry six dishes after using it for more than twenty minutes. Of course, most of the ingredients are ready-made, so they can be fryed so quickly, but it is not too slow. In addition, some cooked food and canned food, a total of ten dishes were collected.

Jiang Xiaobai, Zhao Xiaojin, Song Xin, Mou Qizhong, Feng Lun, Li Longquan, Wang Yongdong, and some people from Sichuan Airlines, there were more than a dozen people sitting at a table without sitting separately.

I had dinner at six or seven o'clock in the afternoon. It was already past twelve o'clock now. Everyone was hungry and they could overcome their sleepiness, but it was really uncomfortable if they were hungry in the middle of the night.

Now that the food is on, everyone is not polite. They eat first, and eat first.

Wang Yongdong is the biggest official position he holds. He is not a person who cares about pomp. Of course, he can't care about Sichuan Airlines as the conditions.

Tonight I said it was a celebration, but in fact, everyone was hungry at this time.

So we didn't even drink a glass of wine, so we started eating. After the food was almost done, everyone raised their glasses and drank them.

Then, I ate and drank on my own. Occasionally, everyone held a glass of wine and showed off and drank a glass.

"Director Xiaobai, if the leader approves this tomorrow, we sign the contract and when will the plane fly back?"

Wang Yongdong was 70% full, and then asked while holding a wine glass and holding a snarling drink.

"Come on." Jiang Xiaobai leaned over with a glass of wine, touched Wang Yongdong gently, and took a sip.

Then he said, "It's OK at any time. As long as the contract is signed, we can do it at any time. The key is that we can apply with the above and don't fly over from abroad, which will cause us to misunderstand."

"Don't worry, as long as I have determined the time of departure, I will apply with the top immediately, and there will be no problem." Wang Yongdong patted his chest and promised.

"Then there is no problem. When the contract is signed, you can apply with the superiors. After the application is processed, I will fly to China."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay, okay, are those four planes flying over at one time?" Wang Yongdong cheered excitedly, then suddenly thought of something and asked quickly.

"Can you Sichuan Airlines digest four planes?

Besides, this is not realistic. We have to take trains from Moscow in China every week. I don’t know how long it will take to transport these goods. How could they be willing to fly four planes directly?”

Jiang Xiaobai said, and Wang Yongdong nodded, which was true.

"How many planes can you fly over?"

"I will discuss with the other party tomorrow and try to fly two of them first."

"Okay, just two aircraft are just two." Wang Yongdong looked in a state of distraction.

Jiang Xiaobai was displeased, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Wang, if you don't want to, we will discuss it again, it won't be a problem."

"What do you mean?" Wang Yongdong smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Wang remember to prepare the deposit."

"How many?" Wang Yongdong was stunned for a moment, then asked.

"Five millions are not too much?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Not much, but can you get a little less?" Wang Yongdong said with a bitter face.

"Three million, no point is left. If you sign the contract tomorrow, you will transfer the deposit to our company account." Jiang Xiaobai said helplessly.

"Okay," Wang Yongdong did not bargain anymore.

"When the plane arrives, go to the bank to mortgage the loan as soon as possible, and then settle the money from the two planes for us."

Jiang Xiaobai said again that although Sichuan Airlines is a state-owned enterprise, it has no money. However, when the plane arrives, it can still be mortgaged with the plane, and the loan can still be borrowed, so it will be paid back slowly.

Since the superior leader has approved it, the loan is definitely not a problem.

"Don't be so anxious, you're shipping here..."

Before Wang Yongdong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Xiaobai.

"How are we? That's our business. They just gave us the plane for free. Can we still give it to you Sichuan Airlines for free?

And to be honest, the country will not let our private enterprises go to the aviation field, otherwise I will play by myself.

It's also your turn to buy a plane."

Jiang Xiaobai said, Wang Yongdong nodded, but cursed in his heart, "I'm so damn, and I'm not a little ambitious."

I also want to enter our aviation field. Bah, if this was a few years ago, there would be no business for your private enterprises.

I have no rights, and I have been relaxed in the past two years. I have earned some money and started to shake.

Wang Yongdong muttered in his heart, but he knew that Jiang Xiaobai was right.

If Huaqing Holdings Company really enters the aviation field, Sichuan Airlines may not be able to compete.

Several people chatted and drank, and such a big business was completed, and everyone was very happy.

Although Wang Yongdong would ask his superiors tomorrow morning, Jiang Xiaobai knew that Wang Yongdong should be sure to win, otherwise he would not agree.

Drinking each cup at a time, without saying hello, but none of them drank less.

After drinking and eating, the group of people dispersed. The young secretary Zhao Xiaojin drank two glasses, his face flushed.

"Why do you help me and send it back?" Song Xin held Zhao Xiaojin and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a smile and asked.

Jiang Xiaobai's face turned dark and frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Who are you talking nonsense? If Xiaojin hears it, what should he think? Who do you think I am?"
Chapter completed!