"...Mr. Zhang, this seems a little inappropriate..." The female assistant beside Zhang Fushan cautiously reminded him.
This time we are negotiating, Changjiang Group is Party A, so it stands to reason that Changge should accompany us carefully.
Why does everything seem to be reversed now?
Zhang Fushan glared at the assistant coldly and said: "Shut up, it's none of your business here!"
"Mr. Song, please take a seat first. Let's talk about business matters slowly. Our company has given me a lot of authority this time. As long as the conditions are not too excessive, we can agree to it." Zhang Fushan said to him.
Song Qingge showed a bright smile.
After seeing this scene, many employees of Changge Trading were completely shocked.
"What on earth is going on? Why is Yangtze River Group so anxious to send us business?"
"Did Mr. Song have some strong connections behind the scenes?"
"Didn't someone say before that Su Changfeng hit Zhang Fushan's arm? Why does he seem not to mind at all now?"
Many employees of Changge Trading originally thought they would have a tough battle to fight, but who knew everything would go so smoothly.
With Zhang Fushan's continuous attentiveness, the two companies successfully signed a contract. The requirements of Yangtze River Group were extremely low, with almost no requirements...
Until the end of the meeting, Song Qingge was a little unable to recover, and secretly asked in his heart: Could it be that Changfeng scared Zhang Fushan?
Although Changge’s employees don’t know the reason, they at least know that Changge has made a lot of money this time. With the large number of orders from Changjiang Group, Changge can quickly recover within a period of time and develop better than before.
Even faster.
When the meeting ended, Zhang Fushan cautiously came over and said: "Mr. Song, I have already signed Lou Xiaoxiao's endorsement contract..."
"Ahem, cough, cough." Su Changfeng, who was at the end of the conference table, suddenly coughed a few times and said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Song has other things to be busy with. You can tell me about these things."
Zhang Fushan immediately realized that Su Changfeng might not have told Song Qingge about the cancellation of Lou Xiaoxiao's endorsement.
Zhang Fushan hurriedly bowed his waist slightly and said, "Okay, Mr. Su."
Song Qingge looked at Su Changfeng, his beautiful eyes full of suspicion. "Mr. Zhang, why didn't I understand what you said? What kind of endorsement?"
Zhang Fushan gritted his teeth and said: "Oh...guy, it's nothing, nothing...this matter is not important to you, just go and do your business. I want to talk to Mr. Su
, can you see it?"
Since Zhang Fushan said so, Song Qingge naturally couldn't refuse.
She nodded, then turned and left.
In the conference room.
Su Changfeng sat on the chair, while Zhang Fushan only dared to stand aside cautiously.
Su Changfeng pointed to a seat opposite and said: "Okay, you can sit there."
Zhang Fushan's butt carefully made the outermost edge of the chair, and his chest was straight.
"Have all contracts between Lou Xiaoxiao and Yangtze River Group been cancelled?" Su Changfeng asked.
Zhang Fushan immediately smiled playfully: "Yes, Mr. Su, all contracts have been delivered. If Mr. Su is not satisfied, we have many ways to punish Lou Xiaoxiao. Sooner or later, that woman will come to your door to beg you.
.”
"What a mess." Su Changfeng frowned and said, "Do you think I'm trying to force her into my arms?"
Zhang Fushan looked at Su Changfeng in astonishment and thought, Damn it, the flattery hit the horse's hooves...
