typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 12 Brother, You Are Really Rich

"It's over, director, we've finished it a long time ago." Tao Tao replied respectfully immediately.

"The director thoughtfully gave me so much time. Not to mention reading it all, memorizing it is enough." Qiao Ran looked at the comic book in his hand and replied without looking up.

Seeing Qiao Ran reading comic books in front of so many colleagues, Xu Kexin felt full of disdain. With her stupid look, her aunt was worried that she would cause trouble in the company. It was really unfounded.

"Qiao Ran, the company is not a home, it is a place where you can brag and talk nonsense." Xu Kexin sneered.

“Whether it’s bragging or not, you’ll find out after you try it.”

"If you can't recite it, you can leave the company. Do you dare?"

"Of course I dare!"

It was really shameless, it seemed that Qiao Ran did it without waiting for her to take action.

Thinking of this, Xu Kexin was in a good mood, took out a page from the pile of contracts on the table in front of Qiao Ran and read it.

"March 2012..."

"On 2019, Rising Sun Group signed..."

Qiao Ran interrupted Xu Kexin and explained the contents of the contract word for word.

Xu Kexin looked at Qiao Ran in shock. She couldn't believe that Qiao Ran could actually memorize the contract, and quickly picked up a document.

"May 2010..."

"On the 7th, the Corning Apparel merger and acquisition case..." Qiao Ran said the following content again.

If he recited it successfully the first time, people in the sales department thought it was just a coincidence. But if he recited it the second time, everyone would look at Qiao Ran differently.

Seeing everyone looking at Qiao Ran with admiration in their eyes, Xu Kexin did not dare to be careless. She took out a very complicated document and Qiao Ran described it completely.

"What a genius. He was able to memorize so many contracts. He is so powerful."

"Is this the legendary photographic memory?"

"I think Qiao Ran is different. No matter what everyone says about her, she doesn't get angry. It turns out that she is a genius who doesn't bother to argue with us."

"..."

"She can memorize a few contracts by rote, and you just call her a genius. The position of genius in your eyes is too low. If she is really a genius, how come she doesn't even have a high school diploma?" Xu Kexin said in a mocking tone.

"Because in my opinion, even without a certificate, you can still make convincing results. For example, if I win Hot's fashion show, you will leave the company. Do you dare to bet?" Qiao Ran looked at it provocatively.

By Xu Kexin.

Hot is the world's leading luxury clothing company. It tours the world every year to hold fashion shows. Every time Hot shows new products, it sets off a fashion storm around the world.

Clothing companies from various countries are proud to cooperate with hot, because it can not only help their companies gain international visibility, but also display ten types of clothing on the show, competing with hot's clothes on the same stage.

This year Hot Company announced that it will hold a fashion show in Beihong Country. All major clothing companies in Beihong Country are striving for the right to host and cooperate, and Song Group is one of them.

Xu Kexin used to think that Qiao Ran was a stupid and foolish person. She and Wen Shimo had been married for three years, but they still failed to contain Wen Shimo's body and mind.

If she hadn't seen her photographic memory and Qiao Ran said these words, she would have thought that Qiao Ran was just dreaming.

But at this moment, under Qiao Ran's confident gaze, she did not dare to respond to Qiao Ran's provocation.

But with so many employees watching around her, if she shouldn't make this bet, how could she establish her authority in front of them in the future?

Song Wanqing's cold gaze appeared in Xu Kexin's mind, and a sneer flashed in her eyes.

So what if Qiao Ran can win the hot show? With Song Wanqing here, Qiao Ran can't live long.

"Okay, if you can win Hot's show, I will leave the company. If you lose, you will leave the company. In order to prevent others from thinking that I treat newcomers harshly, you can choose whoever you want in the sales department." Xu Kexin looked like giving alms.

typical.

"No need to choose, Tao Tao is enough to be my partner."

During this week at work, Qiao Ran had so little sense of presence that people in the sales department felt that Qiao Rankong was the second young lady of the Song family. In fact, she was a weak and useless person who could be bullied. No one took Qiao Ran seriously.

Now seeing Qiao Ran's strong aura and confidence in front of Xu Kexin, the scales in my heart quietly turned.

Xu Kexin is the niece of the chairman's wife, but Qiao Ran is no longer favored, and she is also the chairman's daughter. Can Xu Kexin, an outsider who has no blood relationship with the chairman, be able to compete with the chairman's daughter?



In the hospital recovery room.

Xu Kexin told her about the bet Qiao Ran made with her in the company. Song Wanqing, who was struggling to stand up from the ground, suddenly fell to the mat.

"If she had a photographic memory, how could she not even pass the high school entrance exam?" Song Wanqing asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, I think it's strange too, but no matter which document I draw, she can recite the details. Everyone in the sales department has seen it with their own eyes. Now everyone regards her as a genius and has a 180-degree attitude towards her.

Big change.”

Thinking of the admiring looks those people looked at Qiao Ran, Xu Kexin felt extremely angry.

Those people were respectful to her on the surface, but privately they felt that she relied on her aunt to get the position of director. No matter how hard she worked, those people just looked at her with colored glasses.

"I don't know if she really has a photographic memory, but she used this trick today to make people in the company change their views on her, which proves that she is really a very scheming person. Three years ago, she designed me to have a car accident to get the memory of her.

Mo, now she and Shi Mo are divorced, and she has put her mind to the company again. She must not let her get the hot project, otherwise the company's shareholders will see her outstanding ability, and the company may change hands soon. You can find a way to do it as soon as possible.

Drive her out of the company." Song Wanqing said coldly.

"Cousin, don't worry, I won't let Qiao Ran take the company away."

Song Wanqing's eyes fell on her legs, and she said in a cold voice, "It's a pity that my legs can't stand up now, otherwise I would go to the company and personally drive that little bitch Qiao Ran out of the company in disgrace."

"Don't be sad, cousin. As long as you insist on doing rehabilitation training, your legs will definitely recover and you can walk like a normal person."

At this time, the door of the recovery room was pushed open, and Wen Shimo, wearing a black suit and exuding a noble and cold temperament, walked in.

"Wan Qing, how are you feeling today?"

"It still doesn't work. When I exert force on my legs, my knees hurt like an electric shock." Song Wanqing raised her head and looked at Wen Shimo with tearful eyes.

After dozens of days of recuperation, his complexion became rosy and dewy. Under the light of the light, coupled with his pitiful eyes, it made people feel pity for him.

"Don't worry, I've been contacting Dr. Joy. As long as he is willing to see you, you will be able to stand up soon." Wen Shimo said warmly.

"I've been looking for him for so long but haven't found him. Will he come out to treat me? Or is he already dead and I will never have the chance to stand up again?" Song Wanqing said as a crystal tear fell from the corner of her eye.

"No, although Dr. Joy is fully equipped when he treats you, judging from his body shape and walking posture, he is not an old man. He just keeps a low profile and visits the doctor to see his mood. Maybe in a few days, he will

It will appear.”

Wen Shimo said this, but he actually had no idea at all. The price of the medical donation he posted on the Yi Wu Xin website had increased from the original 10 million to today's astronomical price of 1 billion, but he still hadn't received anything from Dr. Joy.

Send a private message to receive an order.

"I hope so. Before that, I have to train hard. I can't put all my hopes on someone who doesn't know whether he can show up." Song Wanqing said, struggling to raise her legs and trying to get behind her.

Doing these difficult movements can soften stiff muscles and bones, improve stretching flexibility, and lay the foundation for her to stand up and walk.

Seeing that Song Wanqing tried several times, but her legs did not reach her shoulders, because she was too tired, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead and neck, the distressed look in Wen Shimo's eyes became even more intense.

"I will accompany you in your recovery." Wen Shimo said, sitting next to Song Wanqing, gently holding Song Wanqing's legs, and helping her with difficult movement training.

It was already eleven o'clock in the night when Wen Shimo came home from the hospital. He turned on his computer, entered the Yiwuxin website, and changed the number 1 to 2 under the medical advice he posted.

After Wen Shimo posted a request for medical treatment, it was quickly commented by a person with the online name Wildfire Burning Endless.

"Two billion bounty for medical treatment. Brother, you are so rich. What serious disease do you have?"

These days, Wen Shimo has heard too many comments about brother, you are really rich, but actually you want to express that others are stupid and have too much money. He ignored these comments.

But today when I saw the name "Wildfire Can't Burn", the word "burn" came to my mind for the first time, and I clicked reply by accident.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next