The next morning, the weather cleared and we went to the golf course in Taiping Mountain.
"General Han, Special Assistant Ye."
"Good people do it to the end!"
"At the same time, it is also proved to you that I am worthy of the salary paid by the company."
"Wang Sangui, I've made an appointment for you. I'll play golf at the 8th day of the morning."
"You have fifteen minutes to meet."
"If you can convince him to take the agency rights of the first line of the market, our three departments will go to the company to pack up their things at noon."
"If you can't handle it, then don't talk about us trash. In addition, Ye Tejiao applied for resignation himself."
In a black nanny car, Yang Shengyun, who likes to wear red suits, dispersed yesterday's domineering attitude, and looked at Han Ziqi and Ye Fan opposite him without a smile.
After the two sides bet in public yesterday, Ye Fan asked Yang Shengyun to hand over the customer information, and he personally followed up Wang Sangui to get the agency rights.
Yang Shengyun did not give Ye Fan any specific information, but pretended to do his best for the company and volunteered to ask Wang Sangui to come out.
Ye Fan guessed that Yang Shengyun was going to make trouble, but he did not point out him and let him contact Wang Sangui for him and Han Ziqi.
"Don't worry, Manager Yang cannot take the right to take the agency, so I promise to resign on the spot."
"But I advise you not to wait and see me laugh, but to clean up your things."
Ye Fan smiled and reminded: "Otherwise, you really want to get out of here, you will be in a hurry."
Yang Shengyun laughed: "Then I wish Mr. Han and Ye Te a victory in assisting Qi."
He was not angry or counterattacked, but he just looked at Ye Fan and Han Ziqi with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
When signing the contract, Wang Sangui may not give him face, but if he asks him to help slap Ye Fan in the face, Wang Sangui will definitely be happy.
Several marketing backbones were also smiling and playing, waiting to watch Ye Fan joke.
"By the way, I would like to remind Assistant Ye."
"Wang Sangui is not only the manager of the Wang family, but also the nephew of the five families. You must not show off your face."
"In front of them, except for the Huo family who would make them respect them, the other wealthy families are ordinary businessmen."
Yang Shengyun raised his legs and looked at Ye Fan again: "So you should be humble later, otherwise breaking up the relationship will be a sinner in the group forever."
Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent. He didn't even look at Wang Qiaochu. How could he care about Wang Sangui?
Half an hour later, three nanny cars were parked at the golf course, and Ye Fan and Han Ziqi came out.
Although the sun is not big today, Han Ziqi still wore a sun hat, a short skirt, a pair of stockings, and a pair of sleeves.
Cool and capable.
Walking in the wind, not only does it smell so fragrant, but it also shows a concave figure.
Not to mention Yang Shengyun swallowing his saliva secretly, even Ye Fan was in a state of mind.
"On here!"
Yang Shengyun calmed down and then took Ye Fan and Han Ziqi to Stadium No. 8.
There were more than a dozen men and women gathered in the court, wearing casual clothes, fashionable and glamorous, surrounded by a man playing ball with gold-framed glasses.
The man with gold-framed glasses hugged a beautiful woman in stockings, grabbed her hands and smiled and shouted:
"Miss Chen, this golf ball not only has the right gestures, but also has to bow your waist. How can you feel comfortable?"
"Yes, yes, lean into my arms, lean over my waist, then wave 270 degrees and hit it hard..."
"pretty!"
While eating the tofu of the socks of a woman, he held the other party and waved his hands, allowing the white ball to fly out with a whizz.
The white ball flew out dozens of meters and then landed near a hole, causing cheers from everyone around.
The woman in stockings also shouted happily and kissed the man in gold-framed glasses.
The man with gold-framed glasses had no taboos, so he put his hands on his hands, then hugged the woman in the socks and stepped forward, and shot the white ball into the hole.
"He is Wang Sangui. If you settle him, you will get the agency."
Yang Shengyun looked at the woman in the stockings and sprayed out a breath of hot air:
"The woman in stockings is the eldest lady of Zeng's wine industry, and Zeng Yunyun is our biggest competitor."
"She has spent the most effort in the past few months, not only giving money to antiques, but also giving her body."
"It shows how much she has under her capital."
"Rumor, Wang Sangui basically decided that she had obtained overseas agency rights."
He was sarcastic: "Assistant Ye, it's up to you to turn the tide."
"Zeng's family is going to obtain agency rights. You were yelling yesterday that you would sign a contract with Wang Sangui?"
Ye Fan said bluntly: "This face is thicker than a wall."
"Assistant Ye, everyone is adults, saying that is boring."
Yang Shengyun's face darkened: "If you have the ability, take down the agency power, don't mention those that have nothing."
Ye Fan sneered: "Don't worry, it will disappoint you."
Han Ziqi took a club and waved it twice: "I hope he won't disappoint me."
"Hello, Mr. Wang, hello!"
At this time, Yang Shengyun saw that Wang Sangui and the others had finished playing golf, and immediately rushed over and shouted:
"Mr. Han is here."
He whispered a few words to Wang Sangui's ears.
Han Ziqi took Ye Fan and the others over.
Wang Sangui was careless at first, glanced at Han Ziqi and immediately widened his eyes, then smiled evilly and unscrupulously.
I feel heartbroken when I see the hunt!
Ye Fan made a judgment and also included Wang Sangui on the blacklist.
Han Ziqi could feel the other party's aura, so she didn't stretch out her hand, just a slight nod:
"Mr. Wang, good morning!"
Wang Sangui came over with more than a dozen people, and he kept tsk:
"Mr. Han, you have a good person, a good figure, and a good family background."
He shouted pretentiously: "I like it very much, I am very moved."
"Thank you, Manager Wang for the praise."
Han Ziqi smiled faintly: "Does this mean that the Han family is strong and everyone has the opportunity to cooperate?"
"Mr. Han, I already know your ideas, and I also know your purpose today."
Wang Sangui pinched a cigar but did not ignite it. He unscrupulously glanced at Han Ziqi's slender legs:
"I don't talk about secret matters. I fell in love with Mr. Han. It's so bloody when I first saw it."
"If President Han is willing to stay with me for a week, I will immediately give you half of the overseas agency rights."
He squirted out a breath of heat: "I wonder if President Han is as handsome as a man, or should he take the overall situation into consideration?"
He put pressure on Han Ziqi materially and spiritually.
Yang Shengyun and several subordinates gloated at Han Ziqi. If they agreed, they could say that Han Ziqi exchanged her body for the contract.
If they do not agree, they will also accuse Han Ziqi of damaging the long-term interests of Life Group.
Han Ziqi's pretty face changed: "Mr. Wang, please respect yourself!"
"Self-weight?"
"For us businessmen, we have business, interests, cooperation, but we don't have self-respect."
A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Sangui's mouth and put the proud daughter of the wealthy family to sleep. This was his long-cherished wish in his life.
Now I have been waiting for the opportunity.
He looked down on Han Ziqi in a condescending manner, without any concealing his pride as if he looked down at his prey:
"Miss Han, I know your current situation and I also know the importance of this agency to you."
"So I won't go around in circles with you. If I want me to go, I will cooperate with you."
"If you don't let me get on, you will get as far as you go."
The first time I was humiliated like this was in front of so many people.
Han Ziqi glared at Wang Sangui with her fists tightened invisibly.
Yang Shengyun and the others were smiling, obviously very happy to see Han Ziqi being defeated.
Zeng Yunyun and the others also looked joking.
They all knew Han Ziqi and knew that the latter had a higher status than them, so they felt unprecedented pleasure when they saw Han Ziqi being humiliated.
"Yo, clench your fists? Miss Han feels humiliated? Want to touch me?"
"Is this a concise thing going on to discuss business?"
"Mr. Han, although you are the daughter of the Han family, you can't afford to offend me now..."
Wang Sangui smiled without comment, and wanted to extend his finger to Han Ziqi's heart.
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Wang Sangui's finger:
"Then you... can you afford to provoke me?"
The next second, with a click, he broke Wang Sangui's finger...