After Ye Chen rushed back from the Middle East last night, he didn't leave the house for a day today.
Because it happened to be Saturday and Xiao Churan didn't go to the company, the couple reorganized their small vegetable garden.
Mother-in-law Ma Lan also took crutches and started to fight, but because of inconvenience in legs and feet, she basically couldn't help much.
The two of them worked hard all day until it was dark before they finally cleaned up the vegetable garden.
Xiao Churan picked some fresh beans and took the initiative to make a stewed bean noodles for Ye Chen.
She, a southern girl, doesn't make such northern pasta, but she just read tutorials from others on the short video platform. In addition, the beans in her own vegetable garden have just matured, so she thought about showing off her skills to Ye Chen.
So, Xiao Churan took his mother Ma Lan to work with him in the kitchen, while Ye Chen stayed in the small vegetable garden to neatly organize the tools he used today.
At this time, Hong Wu called.
After the phone call, Hong Wu spoke respectfully: "Master Ye, I heard from Wei Liang that you introduced me to the work of an intermediary?"
"Yes." Ye Chen smiled and said, "Has he told you?"
"I said..." Hong Wu smiled and said, "He said it was a foreigner who wanted to treat him to a meal, and then asked me to be an agent to collect the foreigner's five million US dollars. He said he was afraid that he would remember it wrong, so he came to confirm with you.
one time."
Ye Chen smiled casually and said, "He remembered correctly. When the foreigner finds you, you will tell him that he wants to invite Wei Liang to have dinner and give you five million dollars first."
Hong Wu said in surprise: "It really costs five million US dollars? The other party won't think I'm here to kill people, right?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, just tell him that the quotation today is five million, and then every day it will increase by one million, so let him consider it for himself."
Hong Wu could guess from Ye Chen's tone that Ye Chen must be going to mess with someone again, so he hurriedly said: "Okay Master Ye, I remember. After the other party paid, I will transfer it to you as soon as possible.
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Ye Chen said: "No need, you can share half of this money with Wei Liang, just treat it as pocket money."
Hong Wu hurriedly said, "How can this be done... My Hong Wu's bad life was saved by Master Ye. Whose money should I take? I can't take your money..."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "You are my subordinate. If you don't take my money, who else can you get?"
In a word, Hong Wuyi didn't know how to answer correctly.
Ye Chen said casually: "You two are often worried. This money is just a little bit of care to reward you, so you don't have to be polite to me. Besides, I didn't pay this money, I'll have a surrender.
out."
Hong Wu quickly said gratefully: "I understand, thank you Master Ye!"
Ye Chen nodded and told him again: "After the other party pays, you can arrange his accommodation and arrange him to the Buckingham Palace Hotel."
Hong Wu asked, "Master Ye, what if he doesn't pay today?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "No, he will definitely pay today."
Hong Wu said, "Okay, Master Ye, then I'll make some arrangements."
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On the other hand, Smith spent the night at Jiuxuan Pharmaceutical's door until it was dark, and he could not get Wei Liang's phone call.
In desperation, he could only drag his exhausted body and stop another car for rent, asking the other party to take him to the Tianxiang Mansion mentioned by the security guard.
After arriving at Tianxiang Mansion, he explained his purpose and was invited by the waiter who welcomed the guests at the door to the top floor of Tianxiang Mansion.
The top floor of Tianxiang Mansion is also like the private room below, and the decoration is extremely particular.
However, the top floor is Hong Wu's territory alone. A tea room with tea-based drinks alone has nearly 100 square meters. The environment and conditions are extremely luxurious, and it is not comparable to a dog farm.
Hong Wu usually treats this place as his own office, and he stays here as long as he doesn't have anything to go out.
Smith was taken to Hong Wu's tea room. As soon as he saw Hong Wu, who was full of breath in the world, he hurried forward and said politely: "Hello Mr. Hong! My name is James Smith, I am from Washington, USA!"
Hong Wu shook hands with him, invited him to sit down opposite the tea sea, and smiled and said, "Mr. Smith, please sit down and taste our Chinese tea!"
Smith quickly sat down and took the tea handed over by Hong Wu. He didn't bother to taste it, so he couldn't wait to say, "Mr. Hong, I want to ask you for help to have a appointment with Mr. Wei Liang and Mr. Wei of Jiuxuan Pharmaceuticals. I wonder if it's convenient for you here.
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Hong Wu smiled and said, "Convenient! Of course, convenient! As long as the public relations fee is in place, I will make an appointment for you immediately. Then I will make an appointment in my diamond box in Tianxiang Mansion, and there will definitely be a row!"
Smith was delighted, but when he thought that Hong Wu would definitely charge the fee, he asked tentatively: "Mr. Hong, don't you know what the PR fee is?"
Hong Wu smiled and looked at Smith's eyes, like a butcher looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and said with a smile: "Ask Mr. Wei to come out for dinner, the public relations fee is 5 million US dollars at a time!"
"How many?!"
Smith was so scared that he almost couldn't sit firmly.
Five million US dollars?! This price is too outrageous, right?!
The public relations company I worked with had only quoted Wei Liang for only 50,000 US dollars.
Why did Wei Liang increase the price by a hundred times when he arrived in China?!
I spent too much savings to treat my child before, so how could I get so much five million US dollars?!
Thinking of this, he said with a sad face: "Mr. Hong, I'm going to tell you that my financial situation is far less prosperous than you think. Not to mention five million US dollars, or fifty thousand US dollars, I may have some difficulties now..."
Hong Wu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Then there is nothing to do about it. Mr. Smith. Five million is a bargain price, and there is no room for discount. And I won't hide it from you. From now on, every day, this price will be
It will rise by one million, which means that if you haven't paid before 12 o'clock tonight, then after 12 o'clock, it will be six million dollars."
Smith felt a little overwhelmed.
He thought to himself: "Wei Liang's revenge mentality is too strong, right? Even if I do something wrong, there is no need to directly increase the public relations fee by a hundred times, right?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Hong Wu took out a business card and handed it to him, and said lightly: "Mr. Smith can think carefully. When you think about it, just call me."
Smith knew that Hong Wu had issued an order to expel the guest, so he couldn't continue to stay here, so he could only say helplessly: "Mr. Hong, I'll discuss with my family and contact you as soon as possible if there is a result."
After leaving Tianxiang Mansion, Smith felt mixed feelings.
The more he hits a wall in China, the more he feels extremely regretful of his attitude towards Wei Liang.
However, no matter how much regret it, he knew very well that he would never give up just now.
So, the only way is to meet Wei Liang first through this Hong Wu.
But the cost of meeting this is indeed amazingly high, with 5 million US dollars, which is completely beyond my ability to bear.
Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly thought that the Ministry of Health had greeted him before, so he immediately picked up his cell phone and went back to the other party.
After a phone call, I couldn't wait to ask: "Smith, have you met the person in charge of that pharmaceutical company?"
Smith sighed: "Not yet, their head said that meeting requires a middleman, and that middleman asked for a five million dollar agency fee..."
"Five million?!" The other party was stunned and blurted out: "Are they crazy? Do you really think that dollars can be dropped from heaven?"
Smith said helplessly: "They have such an attitude now, and I have no other way, and I can't afford to pay so much money. If you can solve this fee for me, then I will talk to their person in charge.
Goodbye, if you can't solve it, then I can't do anything about it."
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and Smith could even hear the sound of gritting his teeth there. Then, he heard the other party say angrily: "Damn it! Five million is five million! This money is out of the budget of our Ministry of Health!