Yan Zixiang, who was determined to protect Bai Li, clenched her fists silently. Bai Li, who was delicate and gentle, watched carefully and couldn't help but put her forehead in her hands. After all, she shouldn't have been called here. Who should I ask to be this legal adviser?
OK.
Bai Li, who knew Yan Zixiang well, knew she was going to cause trouble as soon as she saw her clenching her fists. She was still the kind of person who couldn't stop her. Yan Zixiang's character was like this. If you didn't let her bring things to a conclusion,
She will never give up.
Forget it, that little villain is not a thing anyway, let him taste the power of Yan Zixiang.
Teacher Bai thought about the ajar door last night and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"I've finished reading, and I have a question. Your lease contract is a bit strange. You only rent so many people and equipment, and you also need to pay wages. The rent is 30,000 yuan a year, and it keeps increasing. Do you have too much money and no place to spend it?
"Yan Zixiang should start with work and let's talk about protecting Bai Li later.
Fang Zhe just parked the car and turned around when he heard this sentence: "It turned out to be a contracted labor service company. The city's leading department felt that there was no precedent for outsiders to contract, so they changed it to leasing. So, it's not that state-owned enterprises have no talents. This kind of tricks are all
I can think of it.”
"That's not right. You helped solve the employment problem of the workers in the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory, and yet you still want to give them money. This really doesn't make sense." Yan Zixiang stared at Fang Zhe with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through this pretty boy with evil intentions.
Fang Zhe turned back calmly, took out his cigarette and lit it without looking back: "If you don't want to be a lawyer anymore, you can come to my company and I will give you the position of general manager."
"Haha, I don't work as a lawyer, so why don't you work as a lawyer?" Yan Zixiang thought he was a sharp counterattack, but he didn't know that Fang Zhe was so shocked by these words. He suppressed the appearance of laughing and said
Zixiang understood that it hit the nail on the head.
"I just appreciate your perspective of thinking. Once you get used to this perspective of thinking, you won't easily suffer losses in the mall. Get off the car and get to the place." Fang Zhe didn't say much. There was still a seat upstairs, and after ordering
Fang Zhe went to the bathroom and when he came out, he met Bai Li waiting outside.
"Sister Bai, what do you say?" Fang Zhe's first reaction was that Bai Li had a lemony look on her face: "Be a lawyer, haha."
Fang Zhe raised his hand to his forehead, don't say it, he is jealous. Not because he is a lawyer, but because of the general manager.
"You are going to be the boss's wife!" In front of Fang Zhe's earnest expression, Bai Li changed her face instantly and raised her chin arrogantly: "Humph, you think so." She twisted her waist and raised her hips as she walked on a catwalk.
Have to go into the bathroom.
Fang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had a strong desire to survive and his reactions were alert enough.
"After thinking about it again, I feel that your lease contract is a bit like Xiang Zhuang's sword dance." Yan Zixiang frowned and stared at the opposite side. Fang Zhe looked back calmly: "You should be a child who grew up in a state-owned enterprise family. Don't you think
If it were you and me, would you do the same thing?"
Yan Zixiang broke through the skill in an instant. The waist he was sitting upright slumped slightly, and he twisted his waist uncomfortably while leaning on the chair: "I also want to go to the bathroom." As he stood up and retreated, he was secretly surprised in his heart. This pretty boy is quite powerful. Whoever comes out.
He's so powerful, he hits the vital point. If this was a lawyer, he might not be able to defeat him in a confrontation.
In fact, Yan Zixiang no longer doubted Fang Zhe. Fang Zhe was right. She was from a state-owned enterprise family, so she naturally knew some things inside a state-owned enterprise. It was probably better in the south, but there was another set of rules outside the customs. Fang Zhe bought it.
Real estate is really the best way to protect yourself. No matter how it changes in the future, the most it will be is the trouble of purchasing new machines and recruiting new workers.
As long as the real estate is in hand, Fang Zhe will be in an invincible position. No matter how wind blows or the waves hit, I will remain firm and unmoving.
The pretty Bai Li came back. She sat down and said, "The food is here. Let's eat. I'm almost starving to death."
Yan Zixiang looked at her speechlessly, eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, you will almost be eaten by others, and no bones and dregs will be left.
In Yan Zixiang's eyes, Bai Li had no intention of being eaten. Because it was unnecessary.
Holding the chopsticks, Bai Li kept her hands on the food and drank a glass of wine. It was a joyful meal. The scene of eight people having a dinner in a dormitory came to Yan Zixiang's mind, and the chopsticks were also speeding up. Only Fang Zhe was taking his time.
Looks like this, or is it because there is no need to sit here and you are worried that you won’t have enough to eat? Why wouldn’t a businessman sell when there is money to be made?
It's impossible not to eat enough. Fang Zhe ordered the dishes according to his own ability. It will definitely be enough for three people.
It turned out that when the two women across from him were full, Fang Zhe had almost finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and asked the waiter to pay.
As soon as the receptionist left, Yan Zixiang asked with a smile: "Fang Zhe, I can be a legal advisor, but you have to answer me a question. This is the prerequisite."
Fang Zhe nodded: "You ask, I will answer if you can." Yan Zixiang cursed secretly in his heart: "You are a little slippery."
"What step do you want to achieve? Or what is your ideal? Yes, it is an ideal."
After hearing this, Fang Zhe showed a horrified expression. He shrank back and looked at Yan Zixiang nervously. It was like watching "Midnight Ring" and saw Sadako crawling out of the TV and asked tremblingly.
: "Yan Zixiang, are you a devil?"
Yan Zixiang looked at Bai Li inexplicably, and got the answer of shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands. He turned and glared at Fang Zhe: "Speak in human terms."
"It's been so many years since I finally graduated from primary school, and I have completely forgotten the shadow caused by my primary school teacher. Now that you ask this question, it reminds me of the shadow I once had. Is it wrong to say that you are a devil?" Fang Zhe said.
The expression before, he sat up straight and answered with a sneer on his face.
Yan Zixiang was stunned, while Bai Li covered her mouth with one hand and her stomach with the other, laughing heartlessly on the side.
Yan Zixiang's heart suddenly shrank, and when he looked at Fang Zhe, his expression was serious. This pretty boy was so sharp-tongued. With his nonsensical way of speaking, if he were Bai Li, he would probably be fooled into not knowing what was going on.
Looking at Bai Li again, still smiling, Yan Zixiang felt that there was little point in rescuing her.
"Fang Zhe, please answer the question head-on. This is very important." Yan Zixiang emphasized her tone and made her last effort.
"I don't want to answer that question!"
"Why?" Yan Zixiang leaned forward with an aggressive gaze.
"You can't understand even if I tell you." Fang Zhe responded calmly, showing no signs of panic.
"You didn't say why I can't understand?" Yan Zixiang chased after him fiercely.
At this time, the receptionist came over. Fang Zhe took a look at the bill, counted eight large bills and put them in the bill: "No need to look for it."
"Thank you, sir." The waiter bowed in thanks, his chin almost reaching his knees.
The moment the receptionist walked away, Yan Zixiang refused to give up: "Answer my question."
Fang Zhe looked at Yan Zixiang calmly, silently, and then showed a shy expression. Yan Zixiang thought that he had seen it wrong.