Song Ming walked over from behind and said arrogantly as he walked: "I am the director of the Provincial Investment Department. You three, do you know who this position is reserved for? It is for Mr. Charles from Grantham, and
Mr. Charles is planning to invest in China. If you take the overall situation into consideration..."
Song Ming was talking, and then suddenly his mouth opened wide and he was speechless, because at this time he had already reached the front.
"He, why is he here?"
Looking at the face that he remembered so deeply, Song Ming's body suddenly shivered, causing the 180 kilograms of fat all over his body to tremble.
Ye Qiu looked up at him and said with a smile: "Isn't this Director Song? What's going on, you want me to get out?"
Gulu.
Song Ming swallowed hard, with a forced smile on his face: "Ah, no, I didn't expect you to be here, Mr. Ye. I didn't recognize you just now." ??
This guy wanted to curse in his heart. What a joke. If he knew it was Ye Qiu, he would never come here.
Ye Qiu's face was full of smiles: "Oh? Then why did I just hear you say that foreign businessmen came to invest in the provincial capital, so you want us to give up our position?"
Song Ming's head was covered with cold sweat, and he laughed dryly and said: "No, Mr. Ye, you must have heard wrong."
"Yeah?"
Ye Qiu asked and said: "Forget it, I originally thought that since we are foreign businessmen, it would be a waste for us little people to occupy the seats. It is better to make room for the noble foreign businessmen to stimulate our economic development. Yes
no?"
Song Ming's legs shook and his face turned pale as he said, "Mr. Ye, I didn't mean that."
Ye Qiu was too lazy to pay attention to him, but turned to look at Hua Panyue who was standing behind him, and said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Hua?"
Hua Panyue's face had already darkened. She just heard Ye Qiu's
He recognized the voice. Now he looked at Ye Qiu with cold eyes and said coldly: "Ye Qiu! Why are you here?"
Ye Qiu rolled his eyes: "Come to the auction, otherwise what else can you do? I think you should go to the hospital to see if there is anything wrong with your brain?"
Hua Panyue said coldly: "Attending the auction? I think you are here to cause trouble. Get out of here immediately, or don't blame me for calling someone."
This guy has already learned from Ye Qingqing about Ye Qiu's embarrassing "situation" in the Ye family. He knows that Ye Qiu actually has no way to use the Ye family to suppress him, so now he is very confident.
Ye Qiu frowned, took out his invitation letter, and said seriously: "I came here with the invitation letter."
Hua Panyue sneered: "It's just a few pieces of waste paper."
Ye Rui suddenly raised her head at this moment, looked at Hua Panyue and said lightly: "My invitation letter is the same as Ye Qiu's, do you want me to get out too?"
Just when Hua Panyue was about to laugh, she suddenly saw Ye Rui's face clearly, her face suddenly trembled, and she said in a stiff voice: "Miss Ye Rui, why are you here?"
Ye Rui said with a straight face: "What? Don't you welcome me here?"
Hua Panyue hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "No, I mean, Miss Ye Rui, why didn't you notify me when you came here so that I could come out to greet you?"
This little girl is not like Ye Qiu. She is Ye Qingxue's niece, and she is also very close to the old man of the Ye family. If she offends her, Hua Panyue probably won't have to think about living in China.
Ye Rui snorted and said: "I am following Ye Rui
Qiu came here, what’s wrong, now you want to drive me out too?”
Hua Panyue hurriedly smiled and said: "How could it be possible? I was joking just now. Miss Ye Rui, in this case I won't bother you anymore."
Ye Rui rolled her eyes at him: "Idiot!"
This made a flash of anger flash in Hua Panyue's eyes. She was just a little girl. If it weren't for Ye Qingxue and the old man, how could she stand on his head? But now even if she is angry, she has no choice but to accompany her.
Smiley face.
"Miss Ye Rui, let's go first."
After Hua Panyue said that, she glanced at Ye Qiu coldly, and then walked forward with Charles.
Charles also looked back at Ye Qiu, a gleam flashing in his eyes.
Song Ming looked at Ye Qiu awkwardly, and then said: "Well, Mr. Ye, if you are okay, I will leave too."
Ye Qiu glanced at him and said calmly: "Remember, more than ten or twenty years ago, foreign investment was indeed very important to our economic development, but now times have changed, and the global economy continues to deteriorate.
Among them, only China’s economy is still developing steadily. ??
It's not that we are begging them to come here, but they are trying their best to enter our market. Their attitude of being condescending and even giving alms is just to cover up their guilty conscience and external power, as well as some people who are intoxicated with the glory of the past and refuse to
They are just diehards who admit that the Eastern Dragon has taken off.
It's because you look down upon yourself and our economic development too much."
Song Ming was stunned for a moment. If he had only fear and resentment towards Ye Qiu before, but now after hearing Ye Qiu's words, he suddenly thought of a lot in his heart, and things that he didn't understand before were instantly understood.
For example, I had a poop before
When a foreign businessman comes to invest, no matter how fancy he talks and how many preferential terms he offers, the foreign businessman's attitude is lukewarm. But just a few months later, the foreign businessman suddenly finds him again and says he can come.
For investment here in the provincial capital, there is no talk of any preferential policies.
At that time, Song Ming didn't quite understand why the other party was so eager to invest after a few months. Now after listening to Ye Qiu's words, he somewhat understood.
"Mr. Ye, thank you."
When Song Ming thought of this, his resentment towards Ye Qiu disappeared and he bowed to Ye Qiu sincerely.
Ye Qiu didn't care about him at all.
Song Ming didn't pay attention. He knew that he had a bad impression on Ye Qiu, so he thanked him again, then turned around and left.
The general manager of Jiuchongtian Hotel, Liu Rui, stood there, looking at Song Ming's leaving figure. His face suddenly turned pale. He looked at Ye Qiu and the others again, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and hurriedly
He turned around and followed Song Ming.
"Director Song, Director Song!"
Song Ming stopped, looked at Liu Rui and asked, "Manager Liu, what's wrong?"
Liu Rui caught up with him, his face was still very pale, he swallowed, and asked with some difficulty: "Then, who are those people?"
Song Ming looked at him with pity: "You don't know him?"
When Liu Rui heard this, he knew something was wrong. His face turned pale and he said: "I, how do I know them? I see they are dressed like ordinary people, and their hair is messy. They look like the kind of barber shops that cost more than ten yuan."
Well, what if the rich second generation can’t get a haircut? I really don’t know.”
This guy really thinks highly of Ye Qiu. This guy can't even afford to go to a hairdresser's shop that costs more than ten yuan. He just uses an electric massager himself.