Looking at Lan Luoshi's sharp eyes, Lin Zichen smiled: "What's wrong, Mr. Lan? Get in the car."
"Luo Shi..." Zhao Xuewei also didn't know what the situation was. Although Shiyin Pharmaceutical is a small company, it wouldn't use Xiali as a bus. "Luo Shi, our contract."
Lin Zichen stood in front of Zhao Xuewei: "I'm sorry, our boss Lan is still in a hurry to sign a contract worth 200 million yuan. I'm afraid I don't have time to sign it with you. Please come back."
"You!" Zhao Xuewei was so angry that he pointed directly at Lin Zichen, "What two hundred million is a liar? If there is that contract, how can you still sit in Xiali?"
Lin Zichen ignored him and glanced at Lan Luoshi. Lan Luoshi pouted, and even though she was reluctant, she still got into Xia Li.
Lin Zichen turned to Zhao Xuewei and smiled, then got into the passenger seat. Huo Qing stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove out of the parking lot in front of the Yingyu Medical Building with a tractor-like sound.
"What are you doing, the contract is not signed?" Zhao Xuewei said with a puzzled expression, "Who is this guy? Humph, no matter who you are, you can't stop me from pursuing Luo Shi!"
…
"Why does this car smell so bad? Lin Zichen, where did you get these two broken cars?" Lan Luoshi covered her nose with a look of disgust and said full of resentment.
"It's rented," Lin Zichen said.
"What? Are you out of your mind? Rent a shabby car to pick me up? Are you sincerely trying to embarrass me?" As she spoke, Lan Luoshi punched Lin Zichen on the shoulder.
Lin Zichen didn't care and said, "It's still fifty a day. Huo Qing, please remember to return the car."
"I knew it was me..." Huo Qing curled his lips and said.
Along the way, Lan Luoshi rolled down the rear window as low as possible. She was also drunk. It was her first time to ride in a car with a lift handle...
"Mr. Lan, aren't you cold? It's winter now." Lin Zichen looked at Lan Luoshi's face turning red from the cold and smiled.
Lan Luoshi glared at him hard: "It's not you... This car stinks to death, even if I freeze to death, I don't want to smell this smell."
Huo Qing drove all the way back to Shiyin Pharmaceutical Company, and then returned the car by himself. Lin Zichen looked at the company's facade and said, "Mr. Lan, we just came out of the leading industry building and were looking at the company in the office building.
…”
"Stop talking nonsense and bear with me. I'm telling you, within three months from now, you will work here for me!"
Lin Zichen smiled: "I'm afraid I can't do that, I can't stand sitting at work."
"You... you are a pest. You just want my dad to take me away, right?" Lan Luoshi pouted and said aggrievedly.
"No," Lin Zichen suddenly turned around and grabbed Lan Luoshi's hand. Perhaps he had had this impulse many times before, but never mustered up the courage. "Don't worry, I won't let you leave."
Lan Luoshi was stunned, her original anger and grievance completely disappeared, her delicate little face was only blank, and she didn't say anything for a long time.
In the past, whether she was facing Su Nan or Zhao Xuewei, as soon as the other person touched her hand, her reaction was to withdraw it as soon as possible, but this time, she did not. Maybe even she herself could not believe that the person in front of her
Is he still the Lin Zichen who bickers with her every day?
"Ahem, wouldn't that make your dad look down on me?" Lin Zichen felt a little embarrassed and quickly let go of his hand and walked into the company door.
Only then did Lan Luoshi come back to her senses. She felt that her face was extremely hot. The feeling just now seemed familiar, just like the last time at a celebrity reception, Lin Zichen took her hand and said, "Luo Shi,
Let me help you."
At that time, Lan Luoshi felt an electric current flowing through her body, tense and exciting, and it seems to be that feeling again today...
"Wood, dead person, scum! I didn't hide, and you just let go..." Lan Luoshi whispered with some disappointment.
"What did you say?" Lin Zichen turned around and said.
"No, it's nothing," Lan Luoshi immediately became nervous and stepped forward, "By the way, didn't you mean a 200 million contract? Where is Mr. Lin?"
Lin Zichen smiled and did not answer. Instead, he walked into Lan Luoshi's office and sat directly on the leather chair, looking at Lan Luoshi with a smile on his face.
Lan Luoshi seemed to understand something and couldn't help but open her eyes wide: "You... didn't you say you are Mr. Lin..."
Lin Zichen nodded, his smile still on his face.
"Lin Zichen!" Lan Luoshi shouted, and even the staff outside leaned in front of the door to see what was going on, "You broke my aunt's contract, I thought there was really 200 million, you... you
I'm furious!"
Lan Luoshi almost cried as she spoke. After all, the task of 200 million was too difficult for her, or in other words, it was impossible. In this way, Lin Zichen ruined her first business.
Lin Zichen put his index finger in front of his mouth: "Shh... please keep your voice down. Do you remember what I said I would help you?"
"Well, so what, how can you help me? You can't let all the hospitals in China buy medicines from our company!" Lan Luoshi said with resentment, and then she closed the door of the manager's office hard.
"Well... maybe," Lin Zichen said, playing with a pen on his desk, "but the first step is to at least let the hospitals in Fengbei purchase medicines from your company."
"Ha, haha, hahaha, Lin Zichen, you are so funny. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard." Lan Luoshi pretended to laugh a few times, sat down on the sofa, and crossed her arms to make an angry gesture.
Look.
No wonder she was angry. She had finally negotiated the first business deal, but Lin Zichen fell from the sky and directly interfered. In her opinion, the 200 million business deal Lin Zichen mentioned was just for fun.
Lin Zichen shrugged: "Relax, business will be done naturally within three days, don't worry."
After Lin Zichen finished speaking, he leaned back on the chair with a look of enjoyment. Lan Luoshi glanced at him and became angry, but in the end she didn't say anything. After all, she didn't seem to have fully recovered from the electric shock just now.
walk out……
In the afternoon, Lan Luoshi arranged an office for Lin Zichen and worked as an assistant, of course verbally or as a follower...
Lin Zichen couldn't stand those tedious reports and plans, so he simply entered the Vientiane Space to practice. After entering the late stage of the Nayuan Realm, the demand for true energy was much stronger than in the middle stage, so the Vientiane Space also gave him the most critical
auxiliary.
When it was almost time to get off work, Lan Luoshi came to Lin Zichen's office. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Lin Zichen leaning on the back of his chair with his eyes closed. She became anxious at that time.
"Lin Zichen, what are you doing? Didn't I let you get familiar with the company's situation? Are you still in the mood to sleep?"
Lin Zichen was immediately woken up by this roar. Being disturbed during practice is a taboo for martial artists. If the foundation is not strong, he may even become possessed. However, when he saw that it was Lan Luoshi, Lin Zichen's anger dissipated.
"Um...don't worry, didn't I promise you 200 million?"
Lan Luoshi is helpless. This guy, if you sleep like this, who will give me 200 million? Two hundred million falling from the sky?
"Forget it, I can't blame you anymore, just go and drive," Lan Luoshi said, throwing the car key on Lin Zichen's table, "From now on, you can be my attendant and driver.
"
Lin Zichen picked up the key and glanced at it: "Oh, it's a Mercedes-Benz, but I can't drive."
"You..." Lan Luoshi was also drunk. She didn't understand why this guy agreed to Lan Songxuan's test, let alone why she was so looking forward to him coming some time ago. "Then you ask Huo Qing to open it.
I'll wait for you at the door!"
Lin Zichen didn't want to be shocked by the lion's roar anymore, so he picked up the keys and rushed out of the office.
Lan Luoshi walked to the door of the company and was waiting for Lin Zichen and Huo Qing to drive over when she saw a silver-gray Bentley parked in front of the office building.
The passenger door opened. Zhao Xuewei had changed into casual clothes and looked a little more sunny than he did at work. At this time, he was walking towards Lan Luoshi holding a bouquet of roses.
"Mr. Zhao... you... why are you here?" Lan Luoshi looked at Zhao Xuewei with a blank expression and stuttered for a moment.
"Haha, what? Can't we be friends before we sign the contract?" Zhao Xuewei raised the flowers and said, "This is for you."
"Thank you, the flowers are beautiful." Although Lan Luoshi didn't want to, she still took it out of politeness.
"Do you have time today? I think we can have dinner together." Zhao Xuewei said, pointing to his car.
"Sorry, Mr. Zhao, I have something else to do. The driver will be here soon."
"Driver? It can't be..." Zhao Xuewei's first reaction was Lin Zichen, and he couldn't help but feel secretly unhappy, "That follower?"
Lan Luoshi nodded: "Yes, he is actually my assistant now."
"Haha, Mr. Lan really has... unique taste, such an assistant..."
Before Zhao Xuewei finished speaking, a voice intervened: "Hey, Mr. Zhao, are you going to praise me? Haha, Mr. Lan, the car is here."
At this time, Huo Qing had already driven his car over and was blocking the front of the Bentley. Moreover, it was no longer Xiali, but Lan Luoshi's Mercedes-Benz S.
Lan Luoshi nodded and was about to walk to the car when Zhao Xuewei caught up with him in a few steps: "Luoshi, why can't we even have a meal? I don't know if you talked about a 200 million project, anyway.
, you shouldn’t give up our cooperation easily, right?”
Zhao Xuewei's eyes were sincere. Naturally, he would not believe Lin Zichen's casual talk about a 200 million project, so he did not want to give up the opportunity to cooperate with Lan Luoshi, let alone pursue Lan Luoshi.
Hearing this, Lan Luoshi stopped. Indeed, she didn't believe Lin Zichen's words. In fact, this would be more helpful to her than if the cooperation was negotiated, and it was a good start.
Shiyin Medicine only has some marginal businesses in Fengbei, with a combined monthly turnover of only tens of thousands of yuan. Excluding costs and employee wages, even if Lan Luoshi does not receive wages, it will not be much, so she does need such cooperation.
Chance.
But just when she hesitated, Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao's methods of picking up girls are too old-fashioned. Not to mention the meager profits of your business, even if you use second-hand roses to pick up girls, you also
There’s really no one left…”
While talking, Lin Zichen brushed one side of the rose with his hand.