Zhao Qilong waved his hand and signaled the security to take Rong Zhicheng away. Then, he said to Jiang Zhihao and Zhong Jiawei with an apologetic look: "I'm really sorry that the company has such a scum. Is this my younger brother and sister? My younger brother and sister, this is all
Blame it on me, you are not treating someone kindly, brother, I am here to apologize to you."
Zhao Qilong kept his attitude very low. He couldn't help it. In front of so many people, the director of the publicity department said that his wife was selling her body and wanted more advertising money. Not to mention just a slap in the face, even if Jiang Zhihao beat Rong Zhicheng
It's not surprising that his face was bloody.
So now he must try his best to prevent Jiang Zhihao from taking this matter out on himself and the company.
As for Rong Zhicheng, who will care about that damn guy?
Jiang Zhihao is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong. Rong Zhicheng is Rong Zhicheng, and Zhirui Electronics is Zhirui Electronics. He will not kill someone just because they make a mistake.
Facing Zhao Qilong's apology, Zhong Jiawei also seemed a little at a loss.
It was her first time to come to Zhirui Electronics and she wasn't sure about Zhao Qilong's identity, but she was certain that a person who could make Rong Zhicheng stutter was definitely not a small person.
However, her husband seems to be very familiar with such a person, which makes Zhong Jiawei find it incomprehensible.
She could only say to Zhao Qilong hesitantly: "You, you don't need to apologize, this is not your fault..."
"No matter whose fault it is, since I am the general manager of the company, all responsibilities should be borne by me." Zhao Qilong looked at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Mr. Jiang, how do you think I should punish myself?"
Zhong Jiawei was a little dumbfounded. This person was the general manager of Zhirui Electronics? But why did he ask Jiang Zhihao for instructions? How should he punish himself?
Jiang Zhihao shook his head slightly and said: "My wife said that this matter has nothing to do with you. Mr. Zhao doesn't have to do this. However, the brilliant advertising company where my wife works has some cooperation with your company. Please bear with Mr. Zhao in this regard.
Some."
"It's easy to say. I know Huihuang Advertising Company. We have cooperated with our company for many years, and I have had dinner with their Mr. Tan several times. Well, I will go to Huihuang Advertising Company later and meet Mr. Tan in front of
I want to strengthen our cooperation. Brothers and sisters, is it not convenient for me to leave you with your contact information? If I go there then, I will contact you in advance."
Zhong Jiawei may not give it to others if they ask for it, but if Zhao Qilong asks for it, how can she not give it to her.
She quickly took out her business card and gave one to Zhao Qilong, and Zhao Qilong politely handed her his business card with both hands.
Later, Zhao Qilong invited the two of them to the office and called the finance department to transfer the money.
A few minutes later, the financial director said: "Mr. Jiang, your 1.85 million should have been accounted for. Please check it. If there are any problems, it is easier for us to solve them face to face."
"One million and eighty-five million? Didn't we agree on one hundred and eighty million?" Jiang Zhihao asked with a frown.
Zhao Qilong quickly explained: "The extra 50,000 yuan is a token of appreciation from me to my brothers and sisters. I have apologized, but you have to accept it. Otherwise, I don't know how to talk to my brothers and sisters."
Zhong Jiawei Everyone listening was dumbfounded, 1.8 million?
She had never seen so much money in her life, but now she saw it with her husband.
And Zhao Qilong also gave an extra 50,000 yuan, saying it was used to apologize to her?
An apology is worth fifty thousand yuan?
Zhong Jiawei was very suspicious that Mr. Zhao was out of his mind. Otherwise, how could he have money thrown around?
At the same time, she wondered if she was dreaming. What had her husband done to ask someone to transfer so much money to him at once?