The fat man said: "Boss Song, as far as I know you are only the manager of the branch, you work for the headquarters, right?"
Song Qianqian nodded: "Of course."
Fatty: "Then let me ask you, who will pay the rent?"
Song Qianqian: "Come out from the company headquarters."
Fatty: "Yes, since the company headquarters is paying for it, why do you care about the rent?"
"In this way, the one million rent is mine, and the extra five hundred thousand, how about we split it in half?"
"You don't have to do anything to get 250,000, so why not do it."
Song Qianqian's expression suddenly became solemn: "No. Integrity is the foundation of human beings. I cannot violate my conscience and do such a thing."
Fatty: "Okay, Boss Song, there are no outsiders here... How about this, I will take 50,000 less, and the other 50,000 will be given to this little brother as hush money?"
Ye Wudao smiled: "I have no objection."
The fat man slapped his thigh: "Brother is a cheerful person, that's settled."
Song Qianqian couldn't laugh or cry, Mr. Ye, why are you causing trouble?
This company is yours, how could you allow such evil things to happen?
Song Qianqian still shook her head and refused: "No, no, I can't do it."
The fat man looked disappointed: "Hey, Miss Song, why are you so ignorant and flexible?"
"Okay, 1.2 million, that's enough."
Song Qianqian: "We agreed before that it would not exceed one million."
The fat man became a little impatient: "Mr. Song, I suddenly lost 300,000 yuan, are you still not satisfied?"
"I think you don't sincerely want to rent this building, so why don't you forget it."
Song Qianqian was ready to give up.
Even if she doesn't rent, she won't be taken advantage of by the other party.
Ye Wudao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "In my opinion, the maximum annual rent here is 600,000."
How many?
Fatty was angry at Ye Wudao's words.
"Six hundred thousand? How about I give you this building for free?"
"Six hundred thousand, you're treating me like a beggar."
Ye Wudao: "Six hundred thousand is already a lot."
Even Song Qianqian felt that the price offered by Ye Wudao was a bit excessive.
The fat man said: "A lot? Haha, tell me the reason for my rent of 600,000 yuan."
Ye Wudao: "First, this building is in a remote location and has inconvenient transportation."
"Second, this building is old and dilapidated."
"Third, I heard that someone died in the building, and you can't rent it out. No one rented the building for 500,000 yuan last year."
The fat man's face turned red at these words. He didn't expect that the other party would conduct such a detailed investigation.
However, the fat man still pretended to be tough on the surface: "Huh, these are just nonsense. I don't know where you heard them from."
"Last year, someone wanted to rent it for a million dollars, but I didn't even rent it out."
Ye Wudao: "Well, you'd better find the one millionaire to rent it. Anyway, we shouldn't be taken advantage of."
With that said, he took Song Qianqian to leave.
The fat man immediately became anxious.
His building was deserted and he was losing money all the time. Last year it was not rented out, and he lost at least hundreds of thousands.
It’s so easy to come across someone who wants to rent the property. If you can’t rent it out again, why don’t you lose all your pants?
The fat man said quickly: "Okay, okay, Mr. Song, we are all friends. If there is too much of a quarrel over the price today, wouldn't it appear that I am unkind?"
"In this case, I will give you a friendship price of one million."
"Sign the contract."
The fat man handed over another contract.
It seems that Fatty has made two preparations.
Song Qianqian looked at Ye Wudao and asked Ye Wudao for his opinion.
Ye Wudao shook his head: "One million, sorry, not interested."
"I'll give you up to six hundred and fifty thousand."
The fat man was a little angry: "Brother, you are going too far. What is 650,000 yuan enough for? It's not enough for my monthly living expenses."
"Nine hundred thousand, nine hundred thousand for the head office. I am doing business at a loss just for my friend Mr. Song!"