Chapter 85 President Tang's First Dinner(1/3)
Chapter 85 Mr. Tang’s first dinner [please subscribe]
Author: Index Han
Chapter 85 Mr. Tang’s first dinner [please subscribe]
Song Ci Company, office interview.
Holding his cell phone, he looked at the message sent by Tang Shi, frowned, and then relaxed.
I looked at the time, it was already afternoon.
Holding the mobile phone, Song Ci sent a message, then put the phone away and continued to work. There were not many orders recently, and his workload was not heavy.
Watching WeChat bouncing, Song Ci clicked on it and then put it away with a smile.
He had known for a long time that such a day would come. Tang Shi was also gradually growing up. As his business grew bigger, it was always necessary to treat guests to dinner. Gradually, he had more friends, and it was always necessary to socialize.
All of this was within his expectations, but Song Ci didn't expect that Tang Shi would be so lucky. Not long after he opened the store, big customers would come.
Earning more than 100,000 yuan from one order was already a very big deal for her. It was enough for her to repay Liu Piaopiao and still have a large part left over.
Song Ci is not the kind of person who is petty. If she is ambitious, she will support her.
There are simply too many ways to ensure safety.
"Running wildly on the road of a strong woman." Song Ci sighed with emotion. He didn't know what he wanted to do yet, but Tang Shi was already working hard on his career.
She is climbing little by little.
"Why are you thinking so seriously?" Brother Ming patted Song Ci on the shoulder.
I just happened to be looking for creative ideas. Brother Ming saw that he was fine, so he was going to chat with him for a few words to relax.
"I miss a woman!" Song Ci replied sincerely.
Brother Ming laughed, he often thought about it, especially in the dead of night, he always thought about others.
Yesterday I found a group photo in Song Ci's circle of friends. What he wanted was formal, and what he wanted was generally not very formal.
"That's how it is when you first fall in love, and then you miss it after a while. I was like that at the beginning," Ming Ge replied.
"Aren't you single?" Song Ci was surprised.
Brother Ming nodded: "Being single doesn't affect my desire to play poker every now and then!"
Song Ci: "."
We are not on the same channel, and what he thinks is different from what I think.
Brother Ming is handsome and handsome. He owns a cheap luxury car that has passed through several hands. He is not lonely at night. There is always someone to spend the night with him. He is very good at attracting girls.
He is the company's little nightclub prince, in charge of dancing, and he is very good at twisting.
"Brother Ming is a hunter. He usually sets up traps and waits for the prey to take the bait. The prey he catches will be tied up in a big way."
"Then it's like a spider, injecting venom into its prey, and then it's half crazy with a smile." Fatty said.
Song Ci:?
Han, smile, half step, epilepsy, it is indeed venom.
"But sometimes, the prey will fight back and bite him, and he will be like an octopus." Fat Brother pointed at Brother Ming: "Spit."
Obviously, his cartoons have been finished. He draws a few cartoons a day. Once he has a story, he will hand it over to the editor. There are also editors in this industry.
Fat Brother's life is easier than that of Ming Brother. The most annoying thing is that he makes more money than everyone else.
"At least I'm better than you. Even if you spit out the venom, you can't poison anyone." Brother Ming retorted: "No one knows if you have entered the house."
Who doesn't know?
Ximen relies on quantity to make up for quality. If the product is not good enough, it will make up for it through quantity. If it still doesn't work, it will import parts.
Asking himself, Brother Ming feels that apart from making money, he can beat Brother Fat, and in other aspects, he can beat him.
Fat brother retreated.
Today's Brother Ming is a troll, and he can't even spray.
"By the way, I have two concert tickets given by a friend, do you want them?" Brother Ming took out the two tickets and showed Song Ci. The date is Saturday and there are still a few days left.
Just as Song Ci was about to take it, Brother Ming took it back.
"My friend had an accident recently and needs to spend money urgently. In this way, I will give you 40% off, which will make your friendship worthless!" Brother Ming added: "Just treat it as a help to my friend!"
Song Ci: "."
Also help your friend, you pull a lot of bullshit.
Subconsciously, he thought he didn't need any money, but he didn't expect that he was ready to cash out.
After thinking about it, Song Ci shook his head. It wasn't that he was afraid of spending money, but that he thought he could still bargain.
As for helping friends, it was obviously impossible. Song Ci didn't believe it, and it was obvious that he was just bragging.
"50% off, I'll give you the loss!" Brother Ming patted the ticket: "Xiao Heizi's concert is rare! Besides, my friend is also in trouble."
Xiao Heizi is a famous singer who likes to play ball. He is one of the two male stars along with Sewing Machine and has many fans.
"I'll take the two fold." Song Ci thought for a moment: "Just treat it as a pleasure to help others!"
"make a deal."
Damn, what a loss!
Forget it, for a ticket of 6,000 yuan, just treat it as entertainment and take Tang Shi to watch the concert.
Song Ci took a piece of white paper to him.
Brother Ming:?
"Writing a contract, you will be compensated ten for every false promise. If I go there with my partner and I can't get in, I will have to pay for mental damages, at least three times." Song Ci looked at him.
Brother Ming is speechless, it’s not easy to make some money from you.
If it weren't for the entire company, Song Ci had a regular target, and he might be interested. Brother Ming couldn't sell it to anyone else, and he would have sold it long ago.
That's a guy who can play basketball.
After writing an agreement, Song Ci threw the ink pad to him and asked him to press his fingerprints. Then he transferred the money and checked the ticket. There was no problem with the ticket.
"Next time you have such good products, come to me." Song Ci shook hands with him.
Money and goods are cleared.
"Every time Xiao Heizi holds a concert, you gather wool. You just catch a sheep and gather wool." Fat Brother turned around and said: "Even if it is a comradeship, you can't gather wool like this!"
Xiao Heizi's assistant has a close relationship with Ming Ge.
Female assistant.
Song Ci suddenly realized that it was Brother Ming who had a wide network of friends and had friends all over the world. It turned out that it was this relationship that got him the ticket.
"I also know a lot of dirty stuff. V me for five hundred, and I will tell you some unknown secrets in the entertainment industry." Brother Ming chuckled.
Everyone is obviously not interested, not even Song Ci. He may know much more than Brother Ming.
He has a friend who is an entertainment star, and now he writes, directs and acts, and is a very good fun person.
"Do you have any more?" Song Ci asked him.
Brother Ming took out two more tickets from his bag: "The mission will be fulfilled!"
Song Ci: "."
Some scalpers are grazing, and some scalpers are selling tickets. Brother Ming's behavior is not considered a serious scalper. He is purely harvesting wool and does not increase the price.
After all, he has no cost at all.
It's good to have a close personal relationship, and it's so easy to make money. Our family, Shishi, only made hundreds of thousands of dollars after sitting on the bench for a day.
"10% off!"
"Deal!" Brother Ming nodded.
Song Ci was speechless.
Wocao, he still lost money! I'm afraid he sold it for a hundred yuan a piece. For a few hundred yuan, it was a huge profit that far exceeded expectations.
These two tickets were bought for Liu Piaopiao, and Song Ci was very grateful to her. Although she didn't help much, she didn't say anything bad about herself.
He was very fond of Tang poetry, and Song Ci felt that even eating would cost more than this amount of money.
Get Gone with the Wind.
Song Ci sent a message to Mo Mo, which was a few tickets for the concert.
[Piaopiao is going too? No one for me?] Momo sent a message.
Song Ci pondered for a moment.
[I bought it from a friend, it’s very expensive.] Song Ci sent a message.
Hahaha, I took the bait.
To be continued...