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At noon that day, my uncle first called Ren Hao's house, and then knocked on the door with my aunt at around 12:30.

"Sister, is Xiao Hao here?" Zhuo Qian hurriedly searched for Ren Hao as soon as he entered the door, as if something was wrong.

"Here, I'm playing with computers in the inner room." When Zhuo Qian went to the inner room, Zhuo Yuqin was quite worried and grabbed Xu Mei and sat on the small bed: "Has Qianzi's case been resolved?"

Xu Mei sighed heavily: "Not only did not solve it, it might be even more troublesome. Alas, this time I can only leave it to fate."

At the same time, Zhuo Qian was also talking about this topic with Ren Hao: "Xiaohao, Jiang Wei's parents said it's okay, is it true or false?"

Ren Hao smiled apologetically at him: "To be honest, it's fake. I'm just lying to you to come back quickly. Let's discuss this issue. My uncle, don't be angry and tell me what's wrong?"

Zhuo Qian's face changed a little. Soon after, he sighed softly: "The contracts of three companies have expired recently. We have been working well. According to common sense, we should renew the contract, but they all called just now, and it seems that they don't want to continue. Xiaohao, what does it mean to be lying to uncle back?"

Ren Hao was also quite strange. Xie Zhijing told her to leave the matter, but it has been two days, why hasn't it been resolved yet?

"Forget it, I won't mention this matter for now. I'll have an appointment with them for dinner. Let's go and have a taste of the wind."

"My uncle, please take me with you."

"Your uncle is busy, why are you going to cause trouble!"

Ren Xueyu glared at his son, and Zhuo Yuqin, who came in from the outer room, also frowned and looked at Ren Hao. They didn't understand why Ren Hao suddenly became ignorant today.

In response to Ren Hao's volunteering, Zhuo Qian could only shake his head. One code is to make it all the same. It is the same thing to love him, but it is related to business, so it is naturally difficult to bring him with him. Zhuo Qian couldn't think of what a child who was a little older could do.

"You can take me to the market."

After Ren Hao repeatedly begged, Zhuo Qian hesitated for a long time. Fang had no choice but to respond and led Ren Hao to Santana 2000 and headed straight to the hotel he had made an appointment.

In that era, although Santana was a mid-range car, it was not a car that could not be used on the countertop.

On the way, Ren Hao borrowed his uncle's cell phone and dialed according to the phone number left by Xie Zhijing earlier.

"Hello."

"Aunt Jing, it's me."

"Oh, is there anything wrong?" Xie Zhijing's originally serious voice was a little lazy, and she looked very casual.

Ren Hao looked at his uncle's gaze from the rearview mirror, "That's right, something happened to my uncle's company. Several partners suddenly didn't plan to renew the contract. Aunt Jing, can you help him? Thank you." You can guess without thinking that this must be their reaction to Aunt Jing's attitude towards pursuing his brother.

Xie Zhijing yawned slowly, and her tender hands kept patting her lips: "Well, where are you?"

"My uncle is about to talk to them, on the way to the hotel." Ren Hao covered the microphone and asked his uncle's name of the hotel, and then told Xie Zhijing, "Look..."

Xie Zhijing smiled slightly: "Aunt Jing promised you, and she will definitely do it. You and your uncle can go to the hotel with peace of mind."

Seeing that Aunt Jing didn't reveal much, Ren Hao figured out what she meant and tentatively said: "If you come here, I'm afraid of your health..."

"Who said I'm going?" Xie Zhijing was always so unpredictable. "You just need to go there. Well, my sister-in-law is knocking on the door, so I won't tell you first." Dududu, the phone was hung up.

Zhuo Qian frowned and looked at Ren Hao, slowing down the car, "Who did you call? Can she help?"

Ren Hao had to smile bitterly: "I can probably help, I can't say it well." Ren Hao really didn't know what method Xie Zhijing was going to take back her brother's words. Should he call his uncle's partner company in person?

It won't be that simple, right?

Zhuo Qian didn't care. After all, Ren Hao, a middle school student, had extremely limited circles of interaction, so he could not count on him.

...

"Manager Ma, Director Liu, Mr. Zheng, I've been waiting for a long time. Haha, sorry, there is some traffic jam on the road." Zhuo Qian shook hands with the three of them one by one, and then took Ren Hao to the private room near the east end.

There is a small sign in front of the private room with the word "Dongmei" written on it, and the layout inside is also very elegant.

"Mr. Zhuo."

After several people sat down next to each other, the fat man closest to Ren Hao spoke, "What's the matter if you call the three of us here?"

Ask it knows the truth!

Zhuo Qian smiled and said, "Manager Ma, the contract with your company is about to expire. I'm considering whether we will sign all the next year and the next year when we renew it? Well, so are Director Liu and General Zheng."

Director Liu, who was on the left hand of Zhuo Qian, spoke: "I also said on the phone in the morning that the renewal will be finalized by the superior department. This time the factory contacted several more freight companies. Alas, it may be very difficult." Only Mr. Zheng, who was opposite, did not say anything, looked very upset.

Several people were back and forth in official accent, and the scene was in a deadlock.

Their meaning is already very obvious, that is, they don’t want to cooperate with Qianmin Freight anymore.

"Three." Zhuo Qian said with a serious look on his face: "At this point, I have something to say. I don't understand why we can't cooperate again with the low price and excellent service quality provided by Qianmin? Are there any places that make you dissatisfied?"

When Director Liu and Manager Ma were silent, Mr. Zheng, who had never spoken, suddenly sighed: "We are not dissatisfied, but, alas, to be honest, Mr. Zhuo, you have offended others."

Zhuo Qian had guessed these and couldn't help but smile bitterly without saying a word.

"There is a message from above, let's... Alas, we are always in a relationship, but we are a small business after all, and we can't afford to offend anyone." Mr. Zheng was quite honest and reminded Zhuo Qian: "It's not just us, but other companies you cooperate with were not raised because the contract has not expired, so they are not raised. I'm afraid that the time will be..."

The so-called tea is cold when people walk.

The other two were not like Mr. Zheng. They were sloppy and wanted to say goodbye while making excuses, for fear of having anything to do with Zhuo Qian. The two of them came this time just to make it clear and avoid implicating them.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

After a knock on the door, the waitress slowly walked in: "I'm sorry to bother me, this gentleman said, "I'm with you guys."

The waiter gave up half of his body. Behind, a 30-year-old man in a suit and tie slowly entered the private room. His eyes swept across the people, and finally stopped at Ren Hao: "You are Ren Hao."

“Yes, who are you?”

The man changed his bag to his hand and shook Ren Hao: "My name is Xue Ming, well, I'm here to discuss business with your uncle." He then greeted Zhuo Qian, who was unknown.

Zhuo Qian was a little puzzled and blinked at Ren Hao. Ren Hao shrugged, saying that he didn't know what was going on. He thought Xue Ming was sent by Xie Zhijing to clarify the incident, but Xue Ming mentioned doing business, which made Ren Hao unable to figure it out.

But it is said that Xue Ming knew his name, his uncle, and his restaurant they were in. He must have nothing to do with Xie Zhijing, but...

What does Aunt Jing mean?

Which one is this?

...
Chapter completed!