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Chapter 364 It's too pretty, isn't it?

"Actually, my basic salary is really not high."

After saying that, Xia Qianqian looked at Zheng Qian with a very resentful look.

The latter took a sip of tea awkwardly.

Sun Zhifeng saw that there seemed to be hope, so he quickly stood up excitedly, his voice was trembling, "The salary is not high? Not high is good! Come to me, I will give you glory and wealth, it is no better than in a small shabby place like Yebei Too much?"

Xia Qianxi sighed.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Well... although the basic salary is not high, but... the bonuses are really too much. Sometimes I even have to bear inexplicable pressure, making others doubt that I did not get it by my own ability. Alas .”

Sun Zifeng frowned suspiciously.

This Xia Qianqian was always breathing heavily when she spoke, half of what she said and half of what she said, which made him undecided now whether what she said was true or false. But no matter what, now that the matter had come to this, he couldn't stay away.

Otherwise, how can I hang out in the future? How can I pick up girls?

"How much...how much?"

It's just that the previous few blows made him feel a little less confident.

How high can the salary of a small secretary be? Even if she was hired by Zheng Qian, it would only be tens of thousands of yuan per month, right? It is the most, and it is absolutely impossible to be more than this.

Haha, anyway, I just promised to give you the money, and after you get tired of playing for a few months, I will just find an excuse to kick you out.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel very confident.

How can a little bumpkin from Yebei compare with a jzh young master like himself?

"One million."

Xia Qianxi sighed.

"Oh, it's only a one million bonus."

Sun Zifeng nodded and was about to fight back when suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly looked back at Zheng Qian, his eyes were as if he had seen a ghost, uncertain. His voice even trembled a little, "How many, how much? Is it true or false?"

"One million."

Xia Qianqian nodded innocently and sighed, "It's just that in order to reward me for my outstanding performance in the Sunni Di business, Mr. Zheng just sent it to me separately last month. In fact... I really deserve it." , Mr. Zheng, I would like to take this opportunity to mention to you again, please let the finance department take back this money, I really deserve it!"

This money was indeed sent to her by Zheng Qian alone.

In fact, although he was very confident in Sunni Di, the specific executioner was Xia Qianqian.

It's just that the reception was messed up, but it's not her problem.

Zheng Qian carefully inspected it, and found that both the construction of the winery and the equipment of the production line were very good. Moreover, he also obtained the new formula of Sunni Di, which was like giving him a shot in the arm. .

This wine has high commercial value.

As of 2023, the size of Kyushu's red wine market has reached more than 100 billion, which is very scary.

This Madai wine is even more eye-catching. There is an urgent need for this truly new wine in the market. Without this high value, it would not have attracted the attention of the Su family, Sun family, etc. one after another.

Up to now, as the three giants of jzh liquor suppliers.

The Su family and the Sun family actually operate similar alcohol brands.

If one company has it, the other one also basically has it.

This is where the importance of differentiated tracks comes in. To put it a bit exaggerated, this Madai wine is likely to determine which of the two can truly join the Songshang Club.

Then again.

After waiting for Xia Qianqian's confirmation, Sun Zifeng took a deep breath and did not regain consciousness for a long time.

He really didn't expect that things would progress to this point. This Zheng Qian is simply a pervert, no, a madman! He is actually willing to spend so much money for a little female secretary!?

Just throw out a million dollars in bonus?

So if we say give it five times, wouldn’t that mean five million?

If my father knew that he spent so much money picking up girls, he would probably slap him awake.

"Well...that..."

"Since Comrade Xiao Zheng has such a soft spot for Secretary Xia, it's hard for me to win over others and force them to do something difficult. Let's get down to business now. I want to accept your Sunni Di wine."

This Sun Zifeng is really talented. He can change his face faster than turning the page in a book, and he immediately starts to change the topic.

He knocked on the table and said arrogantly, "Our Sun family is actually stronger than their Su family. They also have very strong control over channels. Without a word from us, your wine would never be sold in jzh." Get a bottle out."

"Oh, I know you might say that."

"You can sell to the north, but we channel dealers are all affected by one thing, and our resources are deeply tied up. If I ask them to reject you, it's just a phone call. You'd better give me serious consideration. one time."

Although Sun Zifeng couldn't spend much money to pick up girls.

But after all, where is the family's background, and the real business funds are still very scary.

Zheng Qian did not doubt the authenticity of his words.

However, the Su family also told him the same thing. Zheng Qian is hiding now. It is not that there are really no suppliers who want Sunni Di's goods, but that he has not officially let go and the time is not yet ripe.

Sun Zifeng obviously didn't realize this.

"Since you are so interested, I think we can talk about it."

"One price, 50 billion."

Zheng Qian lit a cigarette, leaned on the boss's chair, and looked at the other person with a smile.

What!?

Fifty billion!?

Not only Sun Zifeng, but the two middle-aged men he brought over were also stunned. What an international joke, this wine has not even had any reputation, it has not even been officially launched, and it has no influence at all.

When he opened his mouth, it was 50 billion. Sun Zifeng only felt that Zheng Qian was either out of his mind or had a mental problem.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, and looked at Zheng Qian as if he were a fool, "Is there something wrong with you, or did I just have an auditory hallucination? Fifty billion? Are you crazy because of poverty, or were you reincarnated as a beggar in your previous life? Really? My money is not money? Damn it, it’s really unlucky, why did the family ask me to come to you to discuss brand acquisition?”

Zheng Qian's face did not change.

He took a deep drag on the cigarette and pointed at his head.

"In this case, you might as well think about it with your head. I definitely don't intend to sell it. And let me tell you one thing, whether it is the Su family or the Sun family, the so-called channels you control are worthless in my eyes. value."

"Don't say that you are planning to compete to join the Songshang Club, or even let your family be completely bankrupt and reorganized."

"Believe it or not?"

Sun Zifeng smiled even happier.
Chapter completed!
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