Huh? After blinking a few times, Li Ping got it and glanced at it with a spring look: "Afraid of it being hard? No, I'm afraid it's not hard enough!"
In fact, many things are not complicated at all. After entering the society, I discovered that being kind to others does not apply in many cases. Some people will really regard your kindness as weakness and can be bullied. Only those who are stupid in reading will clamor to repay evil with kindness.
It is virtue.
Jian Fanghua was surprised when she received a call from Mr. Zheng. After apologizing, she hoped to reach an agreement on this year's advertising cooperation as soon as possible. Jian Fanghua would undoubtedly not agree to him, and said she wanted to ask the boss for instructions, and told him rudely: "The boss is in the afternoon.
The person you saw is Mr. Fang Zhe, a well-known entrepreneur in Songjiang."
Jian Fanghua didn’t think that the other party didn’t know Fang Zhe’s existence, but she just didn’t understand why he would engage in such a funny-looking scene even though he knew that Fang Zhe would appear in person. Mr. Zheng explained implicitly: “What a coincidence this afternoon! I didn’t know beforehand that
I knew Fang would always come. At that time, I was riding a tiger and couldn't get off."
What he said was very clear. Even at that time, he couldn't make the decision. Xia Lin wanted to bully not just Jian Fanghua, but also Fang Zhe. He didn't know it in advance, but he wanted to bully an outsider when he encountered it. Probably this
mean.
Jian Fanghua hung up the phone without saying anything, with a very impatient tone. It's a simple matter, what did you do at that time?
After making several calls and Fang Zhe didn't answer, Jian Fanghua stopped and turned around to prepare dinner. When she was ready to eat, the phone rang, and she heard Fang Zhe gasping on the phone: "Why are you calling so much?"
Telephone?"
"Are you concerned about me?" Jian Fanghua answered the question, and Fang Zhe was silent for a few seconds before replying: "Of course!"
"Nothing happened. Mr. Zheng called and expressed his apologies. He hoped to sign the contract as soon as possible. The previous contract was signed every six months. At the end of last year, he said that he would sign it once a year, but I didn't agree at the time. Also, he said that what happened in the afternoon was
Coincidence, what do you think?"
Speaking like this showed that Jian Fanghua was fine and not under threat. Fang Zhe didn't think that it was Li Shengli who was exerting force, otherwise the other party would not still be thinking about the so-called agreement. So Fang Zhe sneered twice: "He is really confident. All
Don't agree to anything, just push it to me. It will be the same with another company tomorrow, wait until I see it before talking about it."
Jian Fanghua quickly explained: "Mr. Zheng's company is related to Vice President Xia, but tomorrow's company is not."
Fang Zhe understood. He glanced at Li Ping who was approaching, signaled her to wait, and then replied: "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Li Ping also laughed after listening to Fang Zhe's explanation of the content of the phone call. She twisted her mouth to express disdain: "This man feels so good about himself! This is because he has been dealt with too little! I am very surprised that he is in the imperial capital."
How can the company be open until now?”
"When a company from out of town comes to advertise, it will go more smoothly if there is someone in the office to pull the strings. It used to be a half-year contract. I guess he was also thinking about turning it into a long-term contract, so he didn't say anything in the afternoon. I'm afraid he is a little anxious now.
You haven’t adjusted your mentality yet, okay?”
Fang Zhe told him his guess, and Li Ping raised her hand to wipe his sweat: "Let's go take a bath together, dinner will be ready soon."
Jian Fanghua didn't arrive downstairs until nine o'clock the next morning. She didn't come to the door but got a call. Fang Zhe had already had breakfast and was smoking on the balcony. In the living room behind him, the child was running fast in the walker, rushing over and over.
past.
The call was answered by Li Ping. She placed it on the coffee table and rang. She hummed twice and said to the other party: "Jian Fanghua is downstairs. Will you be back at noon today?" Fang Zhe thought for a moment: "Your luck is not that bad, right?"
Li Ping laughed: "You are overthinking, there are not so many S1Bs in the world waiting for you to deal with."
Fang Zhe smiled: "I don't have the time to educate them. At most, I just don't interact with them. It is the parents' responsibility to educate them."
"It seems that your parents taught you very well." Li Ping said casually, and Fang Zhe paused for a moment before reluctantly smiling: "It was society that taught me! Sometimes I think about how well protected I am by my parents.
It may not be a good thing, after all, some things have to be faced by oneself. I am very glad that I have endured it and thrived."
Fang Zhe came downstairs after changing his clothes. Jian Fanghua also changed her clothes. The brown-red windbreaker looked very eye-catching.
When leaning against the side of the car, the visual effect of his upper body slightly tilted back was very impactful, which reminded Fang Zhe of the scene of Megan bending down to check the engine. Of course, the highlighted parts are different, Megan's waist, Annie's
Hathaway jeans.
The two of them are still very young now, and Fang Zhe is a little distracted. Jian Fanghua obviously misunderstood, and smiled: "You are quite honest!"
Fang Zhe followed suit: "If you like it, watch it for a while. That's what you said. And the beautiful scenery is just for appreciation."
"You don't need to explain. Ever since I completed my growth, I have developed a certain immunity to similar looks."
The two chatted for a while before getting in the car. Fang Zhe got into the passenger seat out of habit and had no intention of taking the initiative to drive.
"Don't you drive now?" Jian Fanghua's question made it difficult for Fang Zhe to answer. After all, he is an experienced driver and it is impossible not to drive. He just needs to take care of his waist regularly to live a normal life.
"As for the advertising company, it won't affect the publicity of the year before, right?" Fang Zhe changed the subject, and Jian Fanghua said with a smile: "It's no problem with Yiren. Feida was left to Mr. Zheng to do it. It was already arranged before the Spring Festival.
If we don’t sign the contract after the year, there will be certain consequences.”
"The advertising company I made an appointment with this morning is quite good. It handles things fairly reliably. The boss is a woman. She used to be in the system. She got involved in the industry in 1994. She has a good relationship with our director.
, she is a big sister with a bold personality."
Jian Fanghua's introduction to Fang Zhe was not serious. How could he be serious about his generosity in the business world? If you want to be right, if you really hit someone's bottom line, what you should fight for is not polite at all. It's nothing more than a personal setting.
A courtyard in the Second Ring Road. It looks very ordinary from the outside, and it is also very ordinary after entering. It just smells of the old imperial capital. The owner of the advertising company is a eldest sister in her forties, named Su Jin.
When introducing each other, Su Jin did seem very cheerful, but not arrogant. The reason why she was cheerful was because her smile and eyes gave people a relatively calm feeling. In ten years, she will face Party B's financial boss.
, can the boss of an advertising company still be so neither humble nor overbearing? There is still not much pressure from competition.
"Mr. Fang is a noble man and often goes to the United States. After thinking about it, the only thing I can come up with is the imperial capital style." Su Jin introduced as he walked in, and Jian Fanghua added: "I have been to this place before.