When Ye Fan killed the rain, Huo Ziyan was rushing into Tiantang Company with a group of people.
She was wearing a black suit, flat glasses, and a Patek Philippe worth three million dollars. She had a strong aura but was sexy.
The front desk and the security guard subconsciously wanted to stop him, but were pushed away by Huo's bodyguard. The coldness and indifference killed the company.
Huo Ziyan didn't even look at everyone. After finding the position of the president's office, she walked straight over and pushed open the door rudely.
Tang Ruoxue, who was reviewing the documents, frowned slightly and looked up at the uninvited guest:
"Ms. Huo?"
"Mr. Tang, your ambition is getting bigger and bigger."
Huo Ziyan sneered: "Not only did he not obey my orders and went to Taohua No. 3, but he also asked the secretary to refuse to transfer my phone number."
There was anger in her eyebrows. She always thought that Tang Ruoxue was obedient, but she did not expect that she would disobey her wishes again and again.
If his father really vomited blood in the afternoon, he would probably use Ye Fan in the future. Huo Ziyan really wanted to come forward and slap her twice in the face to wake her up.
"Ms. Huo, if it is a business discussion, I am extremely welcome and willing to cooperate sincerely."
Faced with Huo Ziyan's aggressive strength, Tang Ruoxue did not give in at all:
"But if I were asked to persuade Ye Fan to treat Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, I can't do anything, even if I stop working together, I will be like this."
"I personally can ignore honor and disgrace, and I hope Mr. Huo will recover from my heart, but I can't let Ye Fan suffer this grievance."
"I don't have such a face, either."
"So if you want to ask him to treat Mr. Huo, you should go to the clinic to invite him yourself."
Tang Ruoxue did not forget to remind him: "Of course, you should have an attitude of asking for someone."
"Okay, let alone any of them."
Huo Ziyan was getting more and more unable to listen, and interrupted Tang Ruoxue without hesitation:
"Just tell me, what price can you invite Ye Fan?"
Seeing Huo Ziyan's attitude, Tang Ruoxue smiled helplessly and shrugged: "I really can't help."
"Everyone is a businessman, so it's boring to pretend to get a price."
Huo Ziyan's mouth curled up a joke, snapped her fingers, took a contract from Li Qingyuan, and threw it on Tang Ruoxue's table with a snap.
"This is a contract worth one billion. In-depth cooperation in the next three years will give you 20% of the profit."
"I have signed and stamped it. As long as you promise to invite Ye Fan, you can take it away at any time."
"Tiantang Company only has 3 billion assets. This contract will not only allow Tiantang Company to expand its production capacity, but also allow you to worry-free for two years."
"As far as I know, Tangmen has put a lot of pressure on you this year. With the current growth rate of Tiantang Company, you can't pass the assessment at the end of the year."
"In other words, you can only sit in this position for another four months."
Huo Ziyan obviously figured out Tang Ruoxue's situation, and every word hit her weak point.
She also believed that Tang Ruoxue would change her stubborn face in the face of this temptation.
"Billion?"
Tang Ruoxue looked at the contract on the table, with a light in her eyes, but she didn't reach out to touch:
"Miss Huo, to be honest, I am very moved by this contract. It is definitely a timely help to me."
"With it and the gimmick of deep cooperation with the Huo family, I can operate easily in the next three years, and even take the opportunity to expand the scale."
"Just, sorry"
Tang Ruoxue shook his head regretfully: "I really don't have the face to persuade Ye Fan, so I can only refuse your kindness."
She pushed the contract back.
Li Qingyuan couldn't help but shouted: "Tang Ruoxue, do you know what you are doing? You are against the Huo family."
Huo Ziyan waved his hand to stop Li Qingyuan, then placed his hands on the table, staring at Tang Ruoxue with sharp eyes:
"I really want to refuse?"
Tang Ruoxue sighed lightly: "I don't want to refuse, but I can't fulfill your request."
"Did you think clearly about the consequences?"
Huo Ziyan's eyes instantly became sharp: "Good intention can turn into malicious intention at any time. A billion contract can help you and destroy you."
"Give you three minutes to think about it."
"If you still refuse my request, then I will give this contract to Tang Shijing."
"You should know how eager she is to this opportunity. Among the Tang sects with many children and nephews, this contract can easily make her take off."
She gave her a last chance: "Think about it."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face changed slightly, and then he looked at the contract, obviously knowing what harm his cousin would cause to him after he got the contract.
This will make her not even have the last chance to struggle.
“No need to think about it.”
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were dim, but his expression was firm: "You give this contract to Tang Shijing."