The fat man said, "Boss Song, as far as I know, you are just the manager of the branch, you are working for the headquarters, right?"

Song Qianqian nodded: "Of course."

Fatty: "Then I ask you, who will pay the rent?"

Song Qianqian: "Corporate headquarters come out."

Fatty: "Yes, since it's the company headquarters that pays, why do you care about how much rent you have?"

"In this way, one million rent is mine. How about half of the extra 500,000?"

"You can get 250,000 without doing anything, why not do it?"

Song Qianqian's expression suddenly became solemn: "No. Integrity is the foundation of human beings. I cannot do this against my conscience."

Fatty: "Okay, Boss Song, there are no outsiders here... Let's do this, I will give you 50,000 less, and then 50,000 will be given to this little brother. How about the hush money?"

Ye Wudao smiled: "I have no objection."

The fat man slapped his thigh: "Brother is a cheerful person, that's all."

Song Qianqian was so funny that she couldn't help but make trouble, Mr. Ye.

This company belongs to you, how could you allow such dirty things to happen?

Song Qianqian still shook her head and refused: "No, no, I can't do it."

The fat man looked disappointed: "Hey, Miss Song, why are you so unaware of adaptability?"

"Okay, one million and two million, that's OK."

Song Qianqian: "It was said before that it would not exceed one million."

The fat man was a little impatient: "Mr. Song, I suddenly lost 300,000 yuan, are you still not satisfied?"

"I think you are not sincerely leasing this building, so why not forget it."

Song Qianqian is ready to give up.

Even if she doesn't rent it, she will not be slaughtered by the other party as a sucker.

Ye Wudao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "In my opinion, the rent here is 600,000 for the most years."

How many?

The fat man was so upset by Ye Wudao's words.

"Six hundred thousand? Then how about I give this building to you for free?"

"Six hundred thousand, you're going to give me a beggar."

Ye Wudao: "Six hundred thousand, there are already a lot."

Even Song Qianqian felt that the price of Ye Wudao was a bit too much.

The fat man said, "A lot? Haha, tell me the reason for my rent of 600,000 yuan."

Ye Wudao: "First, this building is remote and has inconvenient transportation."

"Second, this building is more years old and is relatively dilapidated."

"Third, I heard that people died in the building, and you can't rent it out. Last year, no one rented it for 500,000 yuan."

The fat man blushed in one sentence. He didn't expect the other party to investigate so carefully.

However, the fat man still pretended to be tough on the surface: "Hmph, you are pure nonsense, and I don't know where you heard it from."

"Last year, someone wanted to rent it for one million, but I didn't even rent it out."

Ye Wu said: "Okay, you'd better find the one million to rent it. Anyway, we won't be this sucker."

As he said that, he took Song Qianqian and wanted to leave.

The fat man suddenly became anxious.

His building is deserted and he is losing money all the time. He has not rented it out for a whole year last year and lost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars.

I finally encountered someone who wanted to rent it. If I couldn’t rent it out, wouldn’t I have to pay for all my shorts?

The fat man hurriedly said, "Okay, Mr. Song, we are all friends. If the price is too stiff today, wouldn't I seem to be unkind and righteous?"

"In this way, I'll give you a friendly price of one million."

"Sign the contract."

The fat man handed over another contract.

It seems that the fat man has made preparations.

Song Qianqian looked at Ye Wudao and asked Ye Wudao for his opinions.

Ye Wudao shook his head, "One million, sorry, I'm not interested."

"I will give you a maximum of 650,000."

The fat man was a little angry: "Brother, you're bullying too much. What's the point of doing 650,000 yuan? It's not enough for my monthly living expenses."
Chapter completed!