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Chapter 779 Bastard

After listening to Chu Heng's words, Anna's expression changed slightly, she was a little unwilling, a little angry, and a little scared.

In fact, she had already seen that among the three links listed by this guy, the one she was responsible for was replaceable.

Because when Chu Heng was teaching Avima, he revealed a marketing plan, and in her opinion, this plan was really amazing. If it could be implemented, she would not dare to say that the product would be a big hit.

But it will definitely create a reputation, which will be of great help to subsequent sales.

This also makes the seemingly important money in this plan become less important.

After all, passers-by have already thought of it for you, and all you need to do is throw money in.

And there are many such people all over the world, so she is not the only one.

That's why she spent two million at the very beginning, hoping to stun the poor guys Chu Heng and Avima and take the majority of the shares before they could react.

What can I do?

The kid in front of me didn't like her at all.

In other words, I have already seen everything clearly, and there is no chance for others to take advantage of it.

"call!"

Listening to this guy's overbearing words, even though she felt very uncomfortable, in order to make money, Anna had no choice but to give in. She sighed softly and put on a flattering smile on her face: "Don't be so serious, Chu, I am

I'm kidding you."

It's just a meal, it's not shabby.

A business worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions is enough for someone to snatch the official seal, rip off the network cable, and blow up... well, it's just a joke!

"whispering sound!"

Avima saw her being arrogant at the front and respectful at the back, and sneered and curled her lips.

You are playing tricks on my teacher, who do you think you are?

She is really convinced by Chu Heng's various tricks and whimsical ideas. She has no idea of ​​resistance in her heart. Whether she stands or kneels, it all depends on you!

Seeing that Aunt Anna had been beaten down with a stick, Chu Heng smiled with satisfaction, shook his hand and flicked the cigarette ashes, and said slowly: "Since Anna just talked about the issue of allocating shares, let's talk about it."

He glanced at Anna first, his eyes were domineering and unquestionable: "Originally, I just wanted you to pay 500,000 and give you 15% of the shares. Since you trust me so much, I just spent 200,000.

If Wan comes here, then I won't let you down, two million, 30% of the shares, do you have any objection?"

"No...no." Anna nodded with an ugly face, and finally managed to squeeze out a smile.

Five hundred thousand and fifteen percent, two million is only thirty percent. She didn't know how this was converted, and she didn't dare to ask, for fear that if she asked too many questions, she would lose the fifteen percent.

Why!

The mother of the financial sponsor who everyone else needs to kneel down has become the most vulnerable party in this area. Where can you explain?!

Then, Chu Heng looked at Avima again and said: "Your task is the most important. In addition to the craftsmanship, you also have to open up relationships with all parties, so I decided to give you 20% of the shares. Do you have any

Opinion?"

"without."

Avima shook her head with a smile on her face, she was so excited that she wanted to sleep with him.

In her opinion, she didn't pay a penny, she only had to go chat with people and sleep, and she could get so many shares. It was simply a waste of money! ...

After finalizing the issue of shares, the rest of the matter was easy to deal with. This grass-roots team that was born due to Chu Heng's sudden idea can be regarded as its first success.

Next, the three people began to discuss the details. As the saying goes, one person can calculate the shortcomings, and three people can calculate the longitude. Although Chu Heng has come up with the framework, they still have to sit down and discuss how to operate and implement it.

"The grape picking season has passed now, so there is no rush for process equipment and so on. Let's talk about other things first."

"Shipping company, which one do you think is better?"

“What about Maersk?”

"Come on, big companies like that are the hardest to deal with, and with our current situation, we can't get in touch with their senior management."

“What about South American burgers?”

"Okay, I happen to have a relationship with an official from one of their offices."

“Who has the connections at Citi Customs?”

"No!"

"Then let's ask around and find the most suitable candidate, and we'll take our time."



As the plan was improved step by step, Chu Heng and the other three chatted more and more enthusiastically. They kept chatting and it was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that they ended this meaningful conversation.

When leaving Chu's house, the two Avima girls were very excited after seeing the future. They hugged Chu Heng vigorously, and then left the place with high spirits and went back to prepare for the things they were responsible for.

Since there is no product yet, Anna's responsibility is simpler. She only needs to prepare money and investigate the European and American markets.

Avima is about to suffer, because in the next long period of time, she will need to accept Teacher Chu's training, which is said to be very strict and harsh.

The two of them were sent away.

Chu Heng stood at the alley and smoked a cigarette. He looked in the direction of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs with some uncertainty in his heart. He had already wrapped all the dumplings. The only thing missing was Mr. Meng's jealousy. Please don't get involved.

ah!

Otherwise there will be no way to make up for the 700,000 I lost!



Three days later, early in the morning, Mao Zi Embassy.

Rosacea, who was still in a wheelchair, wheeled his wheelchair to the door of Andrew's room.

The door is unlocked and opens with a slight push.

And the moment the door was pushed open, a strong smell of alcohol hit his nostrils, and even he, an old drunkard, was choked to the point that he almost couldn't breathe.

"This guy had another night of drinking?"

Listening to the deafening snoring, Rosacea frowned, put his hands on the wheels of the wheelchair, turned it skillfully, and slowly drove the wheelchair into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Andrew sleeping soundly on the table. On the table and on the ground at his feet were all empty wine bottles, and they were still high in vodka.

Clearly this guy wants to get drunk!

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Rosacea drove the wheelchair through the array of wine bottles with difficulty, and finally came to Andrew's side, then picked up half a bottle of wine from the table, placed it on Andrew's head, and poured it on ruthlessly.

"Crash!"

Cold water showered on his head, and Andrew was suddenly awakened from his sleep. He sat up with a start. After a moment of daze, he came back to his senses. Then he shook his head vigorously like an old dog that had just taken a bath, dripping with it.

The strong oil-smelling cold wine splashed all over my head and face with rosacea.

ahzww.

"What's the matter, Alexey?"

Andrew looked at Rosacea with a depressed face, picked up an unopened bottle of vodka, opened it, and took a big gulp.

"There is news in the country."

Rosacea frowned and looked at him.

Andrew moved for a moment, then took another sip of wine and asked nonchalantly: "How do you say it?"

"During this period, the Yes faction has been exerting pressure. In order to keep you, they have compromised." Rosacea said expressionlessly.

"Bang!"

"asshole!"


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