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Chapter 302 I hope to meet President Song

She laughed so hard that her branches trembled, and her eyes were full of colorful ripples, as tender as water.

When Qin Fan saw the woman getting carried away with herself, he put his arms around her and began to attack the city without any explanation.

The two of them were fighting each other for a while before they each put up their no-fight cards.

"Qin Fan, I want a baby?" Zhou Yulan raised her head and said.

"Haha, conceiving a baby also depends on the timing, don't you understand this?"

Qin Fan couldn't help but pat the other party's little head.

"You only turn 27 this month, don't pay too much attention to this matter, just let nature take its course."

"Okay, but I still want to~"

The other person squeezed towards him coquettishly.

Qin Fan has black lines on his head. Due to various pressures, many modern women choose not to have children, or even have children late.

People like Zhou Yulan who desperately want to have children really make Qin Fan a little bit dumbfounded.

It took a lot of effort to get the woman to sleep peacefully, just like coaxing a child.

Qin Fan closed his eyes and thought: "Yulan's words reminded me that Brother Yi can help me."

"However, I want to know the strength behind Brother Yi."

The time is getting closer and closer, with only half of the three-year period left, and he now has a sense of urgency.

He could predict that returning to the capital would never be as easy as he said.

The real decisive battle has not yet come, and the capital will be shocked every step of the way.

Now it's like playing chess, the opponent is still making plans, but so is Qin Fan.

The next morning.

After a few people had breakfast and had nothing to do, they came to the World Trade Center.

I consulted the building management office and found out that they were still on vacation and would not officially start work until tomorrow.

Li Caiwei used her mobile phone to contact Song Wei, the manager of the commercial department, and wanted to make an appointment, but the other party's line seemed to be busy and she couldn't be contacted at all.

"Song Wei must be avoiding us on purpose." Li Caiwei put down her phone and looked helpless.

"Caiwei, what if you don't go to the Ministry of Commerce, but directly meet with the boss of Tianyu Advertising Company?" Zhou Yulan persuaded.

What she meant was to save the country by going through a curveball and bypassing the Ministry of Commerce.

"It's even worse. Now we are begging them, not them begging us."

"Don't Song Wei's final decisions go through their boss?" Zhou Yulan asked.

"The superiors usually don't care about this kind of thing. It doesn't matter who gets the final advertising rights."

"As a company owner, what he wants is the result, not the process."

The two were talking, and Qin Fan was a little confused when he heard what they were talking about: the Ministry of Commerce and Tianyu Advertising.

"Stop! Caiwei, I'm a little confused. If you didn't mean to go to the Ministry of Commerce, why did it become Tianyu Advertising Company?"

Qin Fan quickly stopped. So far, he only knows that he has agreed to bid, but now it will not be held.

But the relationship is not clear at all.

He has always believed that the Ministry of Commerce is just a department under the Global Trade Center.

Li Caiwei and Zhou Yulan looked at each other, both dumbfounded.

"Brother Qin Fan, you are still the company's R&D consultant, you are not qualified at all."

"It is conceivable that you don't take the company's affairs to heart at all."

Li Caiwei rolled her eyes, pouted her lips, and deliberately made a dissatisfied expression.

Ugh! Qin Fan's head was full of black lines, and he was even a little embarrassed.

It seems that he is indeed like this. After writing out the recipe, he just hands it off and no longer cares about it.

"Hehe, it's not as promised, I only care about the formula." Qin Fan touched his head and smiled coquettishly.

"Puch!"

Zhou Yulan couldn't help laughing when she saw her man's embarrassment.

It made both Li Caiwei and Phoenix Girl laugh.

"It's like this. The Global Trade Center was invested and constructed by Hong Kong Capital City, and the exterior wall advertising was contracted by Hong Kong Capital Tianyu Advertising Company."

"There is no relationship between them. The World Trade Center is a very large office building."

"There are hotels, shopping malls, entertainment, and many large companies inside."

"The Commerce Department is a lower branch of Tianyu Advertising Company, and is often called the Sales Department."

"It's because of this building that they independently called the Ministry of Commerce."

Li Caiwei explained the relationship between them, and then Qin Fan understood.

This is like some large-scale infrastructure construction in the Mainland. First there is a general contractor, and then the general contractor contracts out the work in sections.

We are still on vacation today, and it seems that there is no way to contact us. A few of them decided to come back tomorrow.

The next day, I estimated the time it would take to go to work.

Li Caiwei, Qin Fan and Zhou Yulan, the Phoenix Girls came to the Global Trade Center again.

First, I went to the building management office on the first floor and registered my identity.

The commercial department of Tianyu Advertising Company is on the 26th floor of the building.

There are many employees working, and there are more than 20 elevators operating in the front and back of the building, which are divided into single floors and double floors.

After stopping and walking, it took more than ten minutes to reach the twenty-sixth floor.

When you get out of the elevator, there are a lot of signs and there are several companies on one floor.

Find the commercial department of Tianyu Advertising Company, there is a spacious reception hall.

"Sir, Miss, do you have an appointment?"

Seeing Qin Fan and four other people walking in, the lady at the front desk asked politely.

"Hello, we are coming from Haizhou, Donghai Province. Because of time constraints, we did not make an appointment."

"We would like to see Manager Song. Could you please inform us?"

The lady at the front desk looked very embarrassed when she heard that there was no reservation.

Li Caiwei said with a smile: "Look at us coming so far, help us and do something good."

The lady at the front desk hesitated for a moment and then said kindly: "Okay, please fill out this form first."

She took out a page from the drawer and handed it to Li Caiwei.

The so-called form is actually a kind of information registration, which is nothing more than the name of the visiting company, the details of the visit, who you want to see, etc.

This method is mainly to understand the wishes of door-to-door customers, which can improve the efficiency of negotiations.

Li Caiwei filled it out quickly and handed it to the lady at the front desk.

After the other party answered the call, he made an internal call using his landline phone.

"Hello, Assistant Huang, there are four out-of-town guests who want to see Manager Song. They are Li Caiwei from Sister Flower Company in Donghai Province."

"Yes, they said they were pressed for time and didn't have time to make an appointment."

"Okay, thank you."

She put down the phone and smiled at Li Caiwei.

"Please wait a moment. Assistant Huang went to ask Manager Song for instructions. He said that Manager Song is receiving guests."

"okay, thank you!"

Ten minutes later, a young woman, about thirty years old, came out.

"Hello, are you from Sister Flower Company?"

"Yes." Li Caiwei replied.

"Hello, my surname is Huang, and I am Manager Song's assistant. Are you Li Caiwei, Mr. Li?" the other party asked with a smile.

"Yes, Assistant Huang, hello!" Li Caiwei also smiled brightly, "Although we have never met, we can be considered old friends."

During the communication between Sister Flower Company and the Ministry of Commerce, we had frequent contact with Assistant Huang.

"Well, Manager Song asked me to send the last email."

"Assistant Huang, we came in a hurry, and we also hope to see Manager Song."

"Manager Song is discussing something with the client. I don't know how long it will take to finish." Assistant Huang said.

She paused and then said, "Why don't you come over at another time?"

Li Caiwei had expected this kind of tactful refusal, and she did it often.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, now that I'm at the door, I definitely don't want to go back like this.

She wanted to try harder, at least to understand what the current situation was.

Li Caiwei pulled Assistant Huang aside.

"Assistant Huang, we are considered friends, can you tell me what is going on?"

Assistant Huang glanced at Li Caiwei, showing a hint of embarrassment.

"Mr. Li, you also know that I am just a part-time worker and have no right to speak."

She paused, thought for a moment and then whispered: "Although the ownership has been decided, the contract has not been signed yet."

"Oh... thank you!" Li Caiwei was overjoyed.

It is already rare for the other party to reveal this, and he will not say anything more.

"Assistant Huang, do you think this is okay? Let's just wait here, okay?"

"Okay, then you can wait in the rest area here." Assistant Huang said, "I will inform you if Manager Song is finished talking."

"OK, thanks!"

The so-called rest area is in the corner of the reception hall, with sofas and coffee tables.

A few people sat down, and the receptionist politely brought them tea.

Time passes minute by minute.

But it took a long time to see Assistant Huang coming to inform.

Li Caiwei called Song Wei midway, but the other party's phone still had a busy tone.

This is how people come to ask for help. A few people can only wait patiently and slowly.

In a large office in the Ministry of Commerce, there are three people sitting across from each other at large desks.

Sitting on the boss's chair is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing glasses and a bit overweight. He is Manager Song Weisong of the Ministry of Commerce.

Sitting opposite him was Yan Yun, whom Qin Fan was familiar with.

There is another person, Xiao Zhan, whom Qin Fan is very familiar with but has never met.

"Mr. Song, don't worry, I'll call you the best old Chinese doctor from my family in the capital."

"We will arrive in Hong Kong this afternoon." Xiao Zhan said with a smile.

"Well, thank you. I hope we can find the cause of my daughter's illness." Song Wei thanked him sincerely.


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