The next morning, the weather cleared up and we headed to the golf course at Victoria Peak.
"Mr. Han, Assistant Ye."
"A good man will fight to the end!"
"At the same time, I also prove to you that I am worthy of the salary offered by the company."
"Wang Sangui, I made an appointment for you to play golf on Course 8 this morning."
"You have fifteen minutes to meet."
"If you can convince him to win the agency right of Xianlian, our marketing department three will go to the company at noon to pack up and get out."
"If you can't settle the matter, then don't call us useless. In addition, Assistant Ye applied for resignation on his own."
In a black nanny car, Yang Shengyun, who liked to wear a red suit, left yesterday and looked at Han Ziqi and Ye Fan opposite with a smile.
After the two sides bet in public yesterday, Ye Fan asked Yang Shengyun to hand over his customer information, and he personally followed up with Wang Sangui to obtain the agency rights.
Yang Shengyun did not give Ye Fan any specific information, but pretended to do his best for the company and took the initiative to invite Wang Sangui to come out.
Ye Fan guessed that Yang Shengyun was trying to do something, but he did not point him out and allowed him to contact Wang Sangui for himself and Han Ziqi.
"Don't worry, Manager Yang. I promise to resign on the spot if I can't get the agency right."
"But I advise you, don't wait to see my joke, and pack your things quickly."
Ye Fan smiled and reminded: "Otherwise, if I really ask you to get out, you will be in a hurry."
Yang Shengyun burst out laughing: "Then I wish Mr. Han and Assistant Ye Te a great success."
He didn't get angry or fight back, he just looked at Ye Fan and Han Ziqi with disdain, with a hint of cunning deep in his eyes.
Wang Sangui may not give him face when he signs the contract, but Wang Sangui will definitely be happy to ask him to help slap Ye Fan in the face.
Several key members of the marketing department also smiled playfully, waiting to see Ye Fan's joke.
"By the way, give Assistant Ye a reminder."
"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 wealth."
"In front of them, except for the Huo family, which they respect, the other wealthy families are just ordinary businessmen."
Yang Shengyun crossed his legs again and looked at Ye Fan: "So you must be more humble later, otherwise you will be the eternal sinner of the group if you break the relationship."
Ye Fan's eyes were indifferent. He didn't even look down on Wang Qiaochu, so how could he care about Wang Sangui?
Half an hour later, three nanny cars parked at the golf course, and Ye Fan and Han Ziqi got out.
Although the sun was not bright today, Han Ziqi still wore a sun hat, a short skirt, a pair of stockings, and a pair of sleeve protectors.
Cheerful and capable.
Walking in the wind, not only the fragrance is amazing, but also the bumpy figure is revealed.
Not to mention Yang Shengyun secretly swallowing his saliva, even Ye Fan was shaken.
"Here!"
Yang Shengyun calmed down and then brought Ye Fan and Han Ziqi to the No. 8 court.
There are more than a dozen men and women gathered on the court, all wearing casual clothes, fashionable and bright, surrounded by a man with gold-rimmed glasses playing ball.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses hugged a beautiful woman wearing stockings, grabbed her hands, smiled and shouted playfully: "Ms. Chen, this golf ball, not only must the gestures be correct, but the waist must also be arched, how can it be comfortable?"
"Yes, yes, lean a little closer to my arms, lean over at the waist, then swing it 270 degrees and hit it out hard..." "Beautiful!"
While eating tube-socked women's tofu, he held the opponent's hands and swung them, causing the white ball to fly out with a whoosh.
The white ball flew dozens of meters and then landed near the entrance of a hole, causing everyone around to cheer.
The woman in tube socks also shouted with joy, and even kissed the man with gold-rimmed glasses.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses didn't hold back. He raised and lowered his hands, then stepped forward with his arms around the woman in tube socks and hit the white ball into the hole.
"He is Wang Sangui. If you deal with him, you will have the right of agency."
Yang Shengyun looked at the tube-socking woman and blew out a breath of hot air: "The tube-stocking woman is the eldest lady of Zeng's Liquor Industry, Zeng Yunyun, and is our biggest competitor."
"In the past few months, she has spent the most effort, not only giving money to antiques, but also taking care of herself."
"It shows how much money she has invested."
"It is rumored that Wang Sangui has basically determined that she will obtain overseas agency rights."
He said in a strange tone: "Assistant Ye, it's up to you to turn the tide."
"Zeng is about to get agency rights. Yesterday you were bragging that you were going to sign a contract with Wang Sangui?"
Ye Fan bluntly said: "This face is thicker than a copper wall."
"Assistant Ye, we are all adults now, so it's meaningless to say that."
Yang Shengyun's face darkened: "If you have the ability, take over the agency right, and don't talk about what you have and what you don't have."
Ye Fan sneered: "Don't worry, you will be disappointed."
Han Ziqi took a club and waved it hard twice: "I hope he won't let me down."
"Mr. Wang, hello, hello!"
At this time, Yang Shengyun saw Wang Sangui and others finishing a round of golf, and immediately rushed over and shouted: "Mr. Han is here."
He whispered something into Wang Sangui's ear.
Han Ziqi walked over with Ye Fan and the others.
Wang Sangui was careless at first, glanced at Han Ziqi, then his eyes widened, and then he glanced at Han Ziqi unscrupulously with an evil smile.
Intrigued by hunting, Ye Fan made a judgment and blacklisted Wang Sangui.
Han Ziqi could feel the other person's aura, so she did not extend her hand, but nodded slightly: "Manager Wang, good morning!"
Wang Sangui came over with more than a dozen people and said, "Mr. Han, you are a good person, with a good figure and a good family background."
He shouted in a pretentious manner: "I like it very much, I'm very tempted."
"Thank you, Manager Wang, for the compliment."
Han Ziqi smiled faintly: "Does this mean that the Han family is strong and there are opportunities for cooperation?"
"Mr. Han, I already understand your thoughts, and I also know your purpose of coming today."
Wang Sangui took out a cigar but didn't light it. He glanced at Han Ziqi's slender legs unscrupulously: "People don't talk about secret things. I fell in love with Mr. Han. It was love at first sight. It's so bloody."
"If Mr. Han is willing to accompany me for a week, I will give you half of the overseas agency rights immediately."
He blew out a breath of hot air: "I wonder if Mr. Han should keep his integrity, or should he take care of the overall situation?"
He put pressure on Han Ziqi both materially and mentally.
Yang Shengyun and several of his subordinates looked at Han Ziqi with schadenfreude. If they agreed, they could say that Han Ziqi had given his body in exchange for the contract.
If they don't 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-respect?"
"For us businessmen, we have business discussions, interests, and cooperation, but we have no self-respect."
A smile twitched at the corner of Wang Sangui's lips, and it was his long-cherished wish in his life to put the proud daughter of a wealthy family to sleep.
Now I've been waiting for my chance.
He looked down upon Han Ziqi from a high position, unabashedly proud as if he were looking down on his prey: "Miss Han, I know your current situation, and I also know how important this agency is to you."
"So I won't go around in circles with you. If you ask me to do it, I will cooperate with you."
"If you don't let me go, get away as far as you can."
This was the first time I was humiliated like this, in front of so many people.
Han Ziqi raised her face and glared at Wang Sangui, her fists clenched invisibly.
Yang Shengyun and the others were all smiling, obviously happy to see Han Ziqi deflated.
Zeng Yunyun and the others also looked joking.
They all knew Han Ziqi and knew that the latter's status was higher than theirs, so seeing Han Ziqi being humiliated felt unprecedented pleasure.
"Hey, make a fist?
Miss Han feels humiliated?
Want to touch me?"
"You're so ambitious and you still want to talk about business?"
"Mr. Han, although you are the daughter of the Han family, you can't afford to offend me now..." Wang Sangui smiled noncommittally and wanted to stretch out his finger to touch Han Ziqi's heart.
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and held Wang Sangui's finger: "Then you...can you afford to offend me?"
The next second, with a click, he broke Wang Sangui's finger...
