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Chapter 649

After arriving at the building materials market, Fang Lin took out his mobile phone and took a look at it, and then he felt relieved after making sure that the time was not exceeded.

It is best to renovate Wanyin Temple as quickly as possible, so that he can bring profits to him as quickly as possible.

Just when Fang Lin was about to contact Qian Youcai... "Ouch!"

A young man wearing glasses and an anima suit was knocked to his buttocks and sat on the ground, grinning in pain.

Beside him, there was a female secretary in a pink suit and uniform, looking at Fang Linqiao with an angry look on her face.

She bent down and helped the man up, accusing him.

"Why do you walk without eyes?"

Only then did Fang Lin realize that he had been distracted and accidentally bumped into someone.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry, so I left in a hurry and didn't notice you two."

"Does an apology help?

Is the reason why you are in a hurry?"

When the female secretary heard what Fang Lin said, she became even more furious.

"I'm really sorry. It was my fault. If you two need compensation, you can leave your contact information."

Fang Lin said with a smile.

After all, it was his fault first.

The female secretary glanced at Fang Lin and narrowed her narrow eyes... But before she could say anything else, the man held his eyes and waved his hand: "Forget it, Liu Hui, he already said it was urgent, and he didn't mean it."

"Master Hui, don't I feel sorry for you..." Liu Hui took the man's elbow and said sweetly.

Qian Shaohui shook his head, motioning for her to stop talking, and turned to look at Fang Lin.

"What are you doing at the building materials market?"

"I have made an appointment to cooperate with your company. Specific issues must be discussed in person."

Fang Lin directly stated the problem.

"cooperate?"

Qian Shaohui frowned and asked Liu Hui: "Is there such a thing?"

"Master Hui, there seems to be such a thing, but the boss has already taken care of it himself."

Liu Huidao.

After Qian Shaohui was silent for a few seconds, he looked at Fang Linda and said: "Since it is cooperation, please come to my office to talk about it."

Without waiting for Fang Lin to speak, he turned and left.

Qian Shaohui had met many people like Fang Lin who wanted to cling to him! If it had been before, he would have scorned and dismissed them.

But now, as long as it's cooperation and it's profitable, he will basically agree.

The specific reasons have to be talked about three weeks ago.

He is the "Prince" of the building materials market and the only son of Qian Youcai.

But later, he discovered that his father was selling shares in the building materials market at a low price.

The company, that's all the property he wants to inherit! The shares were secretly sold by his father at a low price. To say he didn't feel distressed would be a lie! Originally Qian Shaohui was confused as to why, until he came into contact with the new shareholder who came to the company.

——Qian Cheng.

Originally, he was still wondering why the shareholder was also named Qian?

Why did the father sell the shares to this man at a low price?

I collected the hair of the shareholder and his dad, took it to the hospital, and spent tens of thousands of dollars on a DNA test, only to find out that the shareholder and his dad were father and son! Everything was explained! Qian Shaohui was confused at the time! There was no other way.

, that shareholder Qian Cheng is dad’s illegitimate son! Moreover, dad prefers this illegitimate son more than him! Moreover, in order to let the illegitimate son get some property, he actually wants to arrange for himself and the illegitimate son to share the building materials market equally! His property is divided equally.

!Can this be tolerated?

The three of them had a falling out at that time, and even made a bet in the end. Whoever can bring the greatest profit to the building materials company in the next three years will have complete inheritance rights of the company.

Therefore, even if Fang Lin is a small mosquito and brings limited benefits to the company, Qian Shaohui will not do anything like driving people away.

Fang Lin hesitated because what he wanted to find was money and talent, not the guy in front of him.

"Humph," Liu Hui snorted, twisted her charming waist and turned around: "You poor boy, hurry up and catch up! Youhui will check it for you. The cooperation plan is basically stable!"

Fang Lin was dumbfounded, but still followed.

Following the two of them to the office, they saw Qian Shaohui sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and smoking a cigarette.

Liu Hui was behind him, squeezing his shoulders.

"Let's talk about how we can cooperate. Maybe I will be interested."

Qian Shaohui swallowed clouds and puffed out mist.

Fang Lin found that there was no place for him.

He didn't mind, pulled out the chair under the desk and sat down calmly.

However, doing so angered the beautiful secretary, and Liu Huixing stared at Fang Lin with round eyes.

"You are worthy of sitting with Mr. Shaohui?"

"I have already apologized for what happened just now and also said that I can compensate you."

Fang Lin gradually frowned, this female secretary was so annoying.

"Is it okay to apologize?

In short, you just don’t deserve to sit and talk to Mr. Shaohui!”

Liu Hui hummed.

"Liu Hui, be quiet!"

Qian Shaohui's face turned cold. When he looked at Fang Lin, he also had other thoughts in his mind, that is, the person in front of him was not here to cooperate sincerely! Saying something wrong with his secretary in front of him would not be like slapping him in the face.

?

But even so, Qian Shaohui still said patiently: "Since we are here to cooperate, then take a look at your contract."

Fang Lin didn't say anything. He pressed the drawings of Wanyin Temple on the desk, pushed it gently, and slid it in front of Liu Shaohui.

"I need you to decorate Wanyin Temple for me in the colors of the Tang Dynasty."

"Open."

Qian Shaohui ordered.

Liu Hui unfolded the drawing of Wanyin Temple.

Until she saw the magnificent, spectacular and retro building, her jaw almost dropped in surprise.

"I guess this was copied from TV."

Upon hearing this, Qian Shaohui glanced at the drawings, and the expression on his face gradually became ugly.

However, he had just taken up the position of manager not long ago, so he didn't know much about architecture, so he gave Liu Hui a look.

Liu Hui understood, and after some identification, she explained seriously: "Master Hui, I seriously doubt that this person is here to cause trouble, because in modern times, basically no one will decorate this kind of house.

It’s not that there are no people who really build this kind of houses, but they are all monks.

You see this person still has his hair, obviously he cannot be the kind of person who is rich and boring enough to build Wanyin Temple..." "Shut up!"

Qian Shaohui's forehead veins throbbed.

He wouldn't doubt the secretary's professionalism! He just got angrier the more he listened! Qian Shaohui stood up and slapped the table with a "thud", gaining a little more momentum, and pointed at Fang Lin and shouted angrily: "Zhasui, are you a money man?"

That bastard Cheng came to humiliate me!"

Fang Lin took a deep breath and his eyes turned cold.

He didn't understand the so-called Qian Cheng at all, and he didn't want to understand! But the clay figure was still very angry! After Fang Lin came to the building materials market, he accidentally bumped into this man, and he knew that he was in the wrong, so he endured it again and again.

But don’t want to be pointed at and called a bastard?

How could he bear this! "You are the first person who dares to scold me like this!"

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