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Chapter 357 Spend 38888 to eat dog food

Look at the bill in front of you.

Zhang Jingtai was stunned.

This operation looks somewhat familiar, and I feel like the same thing has happened somewhere before.

He raised his head blankly and looked at Su Jiang in front of him.

"Why am I paying again?"

He asked a question that came from his soul, but he always felt that this question was a bit unserious.

But he still asked.

Su Jiang looked matter-of-factly: "Didn't you say you would treat us to dinner? Do you still want me to pay?"

Zhang Jingtai was a little confused. When he thought about it carefully, hey, it seemed like that was really the case. He just invited them to dinner by himself.

"But, isn't this your hotel?" Zhang Jingtai suddenly realized something.

"Who said you don't have to pay for my hotel? If everyone says they want to invite me to dinner, but I end up inviting them to my hotel, then the hotel still has to close down?"

Su Jiang said jokingly.

"Hurry up, pay like crazy. If you don't pay, you're not allowed to leave." After Su Jiang said this, he pulled Lin Wanqing into the balcony on the side and looked at the beautiful night view of the river.

Zhang Jingtai is going to cry.

I spent 38888 on a meal of dog food.

What the hell, I wanted to come to Su Jiang to show off, but I pretended to be lonely and didn't say anything, and even handed in 38,888 yuan.

Big loss.

Let’s keep a low profile from now on.

Zhang Jingtai swiped his card to pay with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Qingshan just gave him hundreds of thousands of pocket money.

I lost nearly a quarter of this meal, so it’s a lie if I don’t feel bad.

However, Su Jiang didn't do the job perfectly. After Zhang Jingtai paid the money, he felt extremely painful looking at the table scraps.

Card.

"Sir, card, you don't have to borrow other people's cards in the future."

With that said, the card, the secondary card, was placed in front of Zhang Jingtai.

"this?!"

Zhang Jingtai was dumbfounded, stuck.

Now I have spent 38888, card. This is not ordinary luck.

Su Jiang must have made an exception for himself.

For a moment, the grievances I felt just now seemed like nothing.

Because this one card can cover everything.

He didn't bother Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing either.

Zhang Jingtai took the stack of cards and said to Su Jiang's back: You are such a good person.

Then he left happily.

Although you can't show off in front of Su Jiang, you can use these cards to show off to your relatives and friends in the future.

It's also a good deal.

Zhang Jingtai's mood improved a lot, and even the delicious food he packed was generously given to the waiter.

After he left, Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing, who were watching the night on the balcony, also came in.

Su Jiang first called Mi Le. As soon as the call was connected, Mi Le said to Su Jiang:

"Mr. Su, I'm about to call you."

"Huh? What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Su Jiang asked curiously.

Miller responded: "There is good news. Our new environmentally friendly functional fabrics have completely opened up the domestic market."

"Although last time because of Lei Ping, many of the fabrics they received from brands were defective, so they did not dare to believe us easily."

"But after our attempts, they finally regained their confidence in this fabric, and now orders have begun to increase one after another."

"Now Bizhou Textile has begun to destock. I believe that this new type of fabric will become popular in the country in the near future."

Su Jiang nodded. He was not worried at all about the sales market of this new fabric.

"Just go ahead and sell it without any worries. Now there is a new task for you."

"You know the Laifeng Hotel in Jiangzhou? You can take over this hotel. It will also be an asset of our Qingjiang Group in the future."

Although Su Jiang said this very lightly, it felt like a heavy burden in Mi Le's ears.

"Mr. Su, I think your expansion speed can be a little slower. Even if I am a superman, I can't help you handle one company after another in such a fast time!"

Mi Le couldn't help complaining.

The speed at which a company pops up in Sujiang and a factory comes in within a few days is really too fast.

She really couldn't keep up the pace.

"Oh, then I'll be more careful in the future. I've been working hard for you recently and will give you a salary increase this month." Su Jiang also said with a wry smile.

There was no way, Su Jiang didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

After Su Jiang hung up the phone, he looked back at Lin Wanqing and asked, "How is the current foreign trade sales of this fabric abroad?"

Even though he has been running to Lin Wanqing recently, in fact, Su Jiang rarely pays attention to the real sales situation of Lin Wanqing's Lin Group.

So if I really want him to say it himself, he really can't.

"It's okay now, but the cycle of foreign trade itself is longer than that of domestic sales, so the speed is definitely not as fast as the domestic market."

Lin Wanqing glanced at Su Jiang with some annoyance, and then explained patiently.

Even if Su Jiang forgets things again, Lin Wanqing is still her favorite Su Jiang.

"Okay." Su Jiang nodded. He had already begun to plan the rest of the things in his mind.

Now in the domestic market, Kangfu Powder has become very popular.

It is also time to expand Rehabilitation to foreign markets.

It's just unfortunate.

In Kyoto, in the office of Huijin Group.

Wang Di, who has only one head left and can still blink and talk, is holding a meeting for the company's senior executives.

Regarding Huijin Group's recent problems, he had to find a way to overcome them.

"How is the inventory rate of our Huijin Group now?" Wang Di asked after being directly lifted onto the office chair by the two male nannies on the left and right.

During the recent period, Wang Diwei has been recuperating. After all, the last continuous accidents caused many hidden diseases in his body to be stimulated.

And he has been under a lot of pressure recently, so he often suffers from intermittent syncope.

Now that he is recovering and feeling better, he can't wait to get back to work.

After hearing Wang Diwei's words, a senior executive stood up quickly:

"Mr. Wang, although the pharmaceutical manufacturing factory in Sakura Country has not continued to make things difficult for us recently, our inventory rate is still as high as 95%."

"That is to say, only 5% of our daily output can be sold, and these products are mainly sold to rural areas, places with limited information."

Wang Diwei was a little confused: "Didn't I specifically emphasize that before I recuperate, I want everyone to lower the price to 29.9 a bottle for sale later?"

"Why haven't you measured it yet?"


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