On the way back, Shao was still thinking about the collision.
The phone rang again.
Shao also answered the phone, and after a while, he spoke into the phone:
"We invested with real money, that's money! Ask the environmental investigation company to check it! Turnover, profit, tax scale, upstream and downstream votes! Check his suppliers, internal trading institutions! Chemical plants
The incident must never happen again! Open a store? Opening a store is okay, go to first-tier cities and check several of his stores! Squat there and check his receipts! Check his single receipts, are you stupid?
Look at his daily passenger flow! Why does your investment department need to pay for such a thing?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Shao."
Shao also hung up the phone and couldn't help but roll his eyes at the phone.
"What a fool!"
When I got home, Sun Qingyan was no longer there, and neither was the car.
Damn it, I said it was nice, but I still left. I said I was afraid, but I wasn’t afraid at all when I went out to drink.
Is it because I didn't come back or something?
Not far away, Sun Qingyan had nowhere to go except to the nearby Qing Bar.
Sure enough, we found Sun Qingyan's car at the gate of LIN.
LEE, an Asian young man with a quarter of French descent, greeted Shao Ye. He quickly scanned Shao Ye's car keys and watch, and LEE asked in a warm Chinese voice: "Sir, are you alone?"
Shao also pointed to Sun Qingyan's car: "Is the owner of this car inside?"
"Yes, sir. Come with me."
It’s not that the marketing memory is good, it’s that Sun Qingyan’s car is too eye-catching.
Shao also squinted his eyes and looked at the crystal chandelier above his head.
I had long seen Sun Qingyan sitting there with her head held high.
She always looks domineering wherever she goes.
Not even raising the corners of his eyes.
Shao was not in a hurry to tell her to leave.
Instead, he found a booth not far away and sat down.
He was like a hunter who was sure of victory, watching Sun Qingyan fall steadily into her predicament.
He wasn't worried about whether Sun Qingyan was dating someone, but he wanted to see if she would strike up a conversation with someone.
But with an aura like Sun Qingyan's, no one around her came forward.
But Shao was also recognized.
"Mr. Shao, I am truly lucky to meet you here!"
Shao also looked sideways.
"you are?"
"The surname is Liu." He said, pulling up the seat and calling the waiter to serve the wine. "Mr. Shao, I have wanted to visit you for a long time, but no one has recommended me. Can you give me some advice?"
Visitors are not welcome either.
Shao is not exclusive.
"Talk about it."
Liu said: "We are in a traditional industry, making women's clothing."
Shao also said: "Wow, the roll can't be rolled any more! Are you engaged in trade or production?"
Liu said: "Production."
Shao Ye: "Where? Shenzhen?"
Shao Ye: "Online or offline?"
Liu: “Offline.”
Shao Ye: "Should we go to the wholesale market?"
Liu: "Yes."
Shao Ye: "Where are all your clothes sold? Where are the terminals sold?"
Liu: "Boutique store."
Shao Ye: "The boutique store is really big. How much can the annual output value be? Tens of millions? How much profit? How many points?"
Liu: "Ten percent, gross profit."
Shao Ye: "Then the net profit will be even lower. And the inventory cost is also very high. It is difficult to make clothing. Change the space and sell it to Africa!"
Shao Ye was not joking.
The man surnamed Liu picked up his wine glass and toasted quickly.
Shao also joked: "Of course drinking your wine will help you solve your problems."
Liu said: "Mr. Shao is very polite. I wonder if I can leave Mr. Shao's contact information."
Shao Ye thought to himself: You are not a woman, why do you want my number?
"Okay, but my phone is out of battery. You can just come to my company then."