Isn’t it like offending such a friend who can help him, so why don’t you be afraid of being worn with shoes?

Pi Feiyu, who was worried about Liu Xinxin, was sitting in his Lamborghini at this time, and called with a smile: "Where is Brother Xiao Jin? Don't, isn't I help me? OK, it's wrong for me."

"In this way, I'll pick you up. Let's go and have a good happy one night. One dragon will be a few more. With your luck, you can get tens of thousands of dollars into the bag one night. That's a low-level performance! Hahaha, right, it's okay to wait for me."

"Aren't Bian Xiaojin angry with you?" The girl in the co-cab asked softly with makeup in front of the mirror.

"Everyone likes money. As long as he likes money, I can make him angry and happy." He pressed the car window, lit a cigarette, and took a big sip: "I have contacted so many people, and I can't see through this person named Chu Qiankun at all. I don't know what he is thinking, and I don't know what he will like? I feel that he doesn't seem to be interested in money?"

"It's not that you don't dare to be interested, I'm afraid you have too little money and people don't like it."

The girl put away the makeup box, pursed her lips, and her delicate red mouth was lubricating.

"Maybe? Let's go."

He blew half of the cigarette in his hand out from a distance, and a harsh roar sounded, and the yellow Lamborghini flew out like a taurus.

On a landscape platform mountain next to the parking lot, Hai Shao was taking a group of people to inspect the night view of the mountains.

"Master Hai, you seem to be optimistic about investment in this movie? Do you want us to buy a few copies for you?" asked one of them.

"No, I won't participate in these things anymore. You know that I am not here. Besides, although I am not as rich as you, I can still take out millions."

The top of the wild mountain in December was already a cool breeze, but the fan in his hand was still shaking gently.

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether the project is good or not. It's mainly Chu Qiankun, which deserves your attention. They have spent so much effort, considered various possibilities, and left all the benefits to investors. Then you should participate and support it, it's also worth it!"

"For you, it's just some spare money. Instead of putting it on the bank to depreciate, it's better to take it out and earn some interest. Three times in three years, which is very good. There's really no second one for such a small risk and high profit."

Mr. Hai seemed to be in a good mood. Looking at a dim light in the distance, he talked a lot.

"Master Hai, are you optimistic about Chu Qiankun or his cousin Liu Yiyi?" another person asked.

"Liu Yiyi is so mysterious. Such a young boss and such a big career seem to suddenly appear out of thin air." Another person sighed.

"I heard some legend that there was a big money owner behind Liu Yiyi. But the other party seemed to be hiding well and has not been exposed yet." The third person joined the discussion.

"No matter how good it is hidden, it is useless. If Mr. Hai wants to know, it will be clear in minutes."

More and more people join the discussion, gossip is regardless of gender or age.

"Okay, don't make random guesses behind my back. I will give people some attention to this matter."

In fact, Mr. Hai himself was also very curious, especially Chu Qiankun, who always felt that it was not easy. After he went back today, he was going to find someone to inquire.

"However, I would like to give you a piece of advice. It will be beneficial for you to get close to Xu Zhengbo and Liu Xinxin. As for the boy in the Zhen family, please contact us less!" After saying that, Hai Shao put away his folding fan and walked towards the parking lot: "Go back, this is the way it is in the wild mountains and ridges."

A group of people rolled their eyes in the dark. Is it good to see the scenery in such a place at night?

"Xiao Zhen is actually quite good. Although he has done this today a bit too much, he can understand it. After all, the competition between the two of them is quite fierce."

Someone expressed different opinions.

"I know you are usually closer to him. I can understand what you say. However, for someone who is so lard that he can't see the reality clearly, I still advise you to keep a little distance."

Hai Shao's eyes flashed in the darkness.

This person wanted to continue saying a few words, but was stopped by the people around him, and whispered in his ear: "Are you really stupid or fake stupid? Can't you hear that Mr. Hai is no longer happy? You are also blinded by lard!"

Mr. Hai was in advance to investigate Chu Qiankun, and Chu Qiankun was also preparing to ask someone to check Pi Feiyu to see if everything he said was true?

If everything is true and his family does have such strength, it is not impossible to cooperate.

Pi Feiyu has something to ask for and wants to use the resources around Chu Qiankun. Chu Qiankun can also use this to build their relationship and extend his tentacles to Mengshen.

Both sides take the needs!

As soon as a drink was finished, someone came over with a new one, as if he had been waiting for this moment.

Secretary Ning's approaching surprised Chu Qiankun a little, while Xu Zhengbo and Liu Xinxin walked away tactfully and prepared to go to Tang Wan's place to help.

He also took it away by the way. The empty cup that Chu Qiankun had drunk all the drinks before prevented Boss Chu from facing a tall beauty with an empty cup in one hand and a full cup in the other.

"Long time no see Secretary Ning, thank you for your hard work today." Chu Qiankun laughed, avoiding embarrassment, and asked without saying a word: "How are Mr. Jiang doing recently?"

"I don't know? I haven't seen him for a long time." Secretary Ning changed his previous coldness and shook his head with a smile.

Chu Qiankun was puzzled: "You haven't seen each other for a long time. Has he gone far? Why didn't you bring you with me?"

"Mr. Chu, sorry, I haven't told you yet that I am no longer in Oriental Fashion." Secretary Ning's smile remained unchanged.

"Oh, you're no longer in Oriental Fashion, what's going on?"

Chu Qiankun's doubts intensified. How many people dream of the general manager's secretary?

Could it be that Secretary Ning made some mistake?

"It's nothing. If you don't do it, you won't do it anymore. It's great to be free now."

Secretary Ning walked from opposite Chu Qiankun to Chu Qiankun and leaned against the position Xu Zhengbo had leaned against before.

"I understand. You've fired Mr. Jiang's squid, so he's going to be sad."

Although he was interested in internal factors, Chu Qiankun did not ask too many questions about gossip.

"Do you think he is a sad person? Besides, I don't become this secretary. Some people want to be this secretary and are willing to be this secretary."

Although Secretary Ning didn't say anything, he savored it carefully and found that the amount of information was quite large.

"Hahaha, I won't talk about him." Chu Qiankun and Mr. Jiang had no friendship, and he had no good impression: "Tell me about you, since you have left Oriental Fashion, where are you taller now?"

The smile on Secretary Ning's face suddenly turned into a bitter smile: "President Chu was joking. People like us who eat youth are not worth much once they have passed the shelf life. They don't have any skills, so how can they find a suitable company?"

"This is not a similar sister to the one who has encountered, and is discussing preparing to build a service company. Today is a drill, and I would like to thank you for giving you such an opportunity."

Chu Qiankun glanced at him: "Service company, conference reception?"

"If we are not completely fixed, our idea is very simple, that is, we will take it as long as we can. Although there is no professionalism, we also have our advantages."

Secretary Ning said, holding the cup with one hand and the other hand under the armpit of that hand, and walking two steps in front of Chu Qiankun.

A gust of fragrant wind lingered on his nose and never went there for a long time.

"Haha, then I wish you success first. Remember to notify me on the day of opening, and I can still give you a flower basket."

Chu Qiankun held the drink cup and touched Secretary Ning for a while.

"It must be. We must collect Mr. Chu's flower basket, and I hope it can be savored by your wealth."

Secretary Ning smiled and sipped, it was very sweet.

"If there is a suitable business in our company today, I will leave it to you to do it." Chu Qiankun said generously.

Invite other companies, you can also take care of your acquaintances and make personal favors. Moreover, Secretary Ning said it well, their advantages are still very obvious.

Their group of people are well maintained, have good hands and can wear clothes, and they will be more happy when they look at them.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, you are indeed the God of Wealth." Secretary Ning's eyes flew away. This was good news, but after being happy, she said a little awkwardly: "There is another thing that I want to ask Mr. Chu, let's see if Fang is not convenient to deal with?"

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it first?"

Chu Qiankun dared not close his eyes and pat his chest when the woman asked.

"Is this investment? We want to participate, but we don't have that much money for a single person, and ten people can make up about two million."

Look at others and then look at them. Secretary Ning felt a little embarrassed when he said it.

Chu Qiankun’s feeling was the opposite of her. Instead, she didn’t think they had little money, but she lamented that although the life cycle of the model was short, her income was still OK.

Ten people raised two million, and the average number was 200,000 per person, which was a lot.

The expenses of these people are much higher than those of ordinary women, and cosmetics, clothes, bags and shoes are all expensive.

It is conceivable that they had a good income before.

It also proves that they were once excellent models, not poor models at the bottom.

Chu Qiankun raised the corner of his mouth, this is the real reason why Secretary Ning looked for him!

But soon, he thought of another question: "Aren't you going to open a company? Why do you still have to invest in this project? The investment period is not short, and you can't get the money back in the middle."

"We have considered this and will not go back on our minds halfway." It is useless to want to go back on our minds. A contract with black and white text cannot be cashed out in less than time: "The company needs to be opened, but the temptation of three times in three years is even greater. We have made calculations and will definitely not make three times more profitable after three years of opening a company."

Chu Qiankun smiled and said, "Since you have considered it clearly, I won't persuade you. What you said actually doesn't matter. You just need to arrange for one person to come out and sign the agreement with Bowan alone on behalf of you."

"Then you will pay the specific proportion of money in private, and you can make another agreement yourself. If the profits are any, you can distribute them according to your agreement later. This has no impact on Bowan's leading position and Star Media."

Secretary Ning's eyes became brighter and brighter the dimples on the corner of his mouth were deeply trapped: "It's really possible, thank you so much. I'll tell them now."

Looking at the back of Secretary Ning's cheongsam, Chu Qiankun, inspired, thought of one thing, that is, this operation mode can be promoted within the company.

It doesn’t matter if you have one thousand or one thousand, and this can be handled in the name of the company.

Not only Xingchen Media, Ok Clothing, Fortune Real Estate, Jiecheng Cinemas, and even Xiangyue Fund can all be operated.

There is no reason for this benefit. Outsiders have the opportunity to enjoy it, but employees of their own company do not have the opportunity to participate.

Of course, this is based on the principle of voluntariness. If someone is unwilling to participate, there will be no coercion except to express regrets.
Chapter completed!