Fatty Qi opened her arms and let Baoxia measure her chest and hips... Facing Miss Baoxia, this fat man rarely becomes very honest.

But this honesty only lasted for three seconds.

"Do you call me Baoxia? Well, this name sounds very nice. I forgot to tell you that my name is Qi Wanda, and I am from Hong Kong!"

Baoxia kept saying a word and continued to measure the fat man's arm length.

"Zhongyou, don't look older, I'm only in my thirties, I know how to be considerate!"

Baoxia still kept silent and continued to measure the length of her pants for the fat man.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you can't speak, but it doesn't matter, I think this is pretty good, silence is golden."

""Silence is Gold" is still a Cantonese song, sung by Leslie Cheung; do you like Leslie Cheung? If you have the chance, I will take you to Hong Kong to see his concert."

At this time, Baoxia raised her head and looked at the fat man.

Qi Wanda was delighted: "What are you going to say?"

Baoxia gestured at him a few times.

The fat man didn't understand sign language, "What should you say, can you write it out?"

At this time, Song Zhichao came over and said to the fat man: "Miss Baoxia said... to shut up."

Fatty Qi was stunned.

Baoxia glanced at Song Zhichao, covered her mouth and smiled, and then dodged.

The fat man's face was awkward, but it quickly dissipated and said to Song Zhichao: "I haven't asked you yet. Whose business card you lost just now is sharper than mine! I see his legs are weak."

Song Zhichao smiled and said to the fat man: "You won't want to know whose business card belongs to."

A bald guy immediately appeared in Qi Wanda's mind. He shook his head quickly and said, "You are right. I will never see you for the rest of my life, and I will never think about it!"

Song Zhichao smiled, and the BB machine in his pocket rang.

Song Zhichao took it out and looked at it, but it was Mark who called it, and said to Qi Wanda: "I'll go and call back!"

Qi Wanda nodded, "You go, I'll talk to Miss Baoxia again." After that, he turned around and left.

Before Qi Wanda could get his legs, Song Zhichao picked up his back collar, "You'll stay here for me honestly!"

...

It turns out that since Song Zhichao decided to do a big fight, he began to prepare to start a company. The company's name has been registered, and it is called "Wanda Toy Import and Export Trading Company", which mainly engages in toy development, production, and sales.

The reason why the company's name is "Wanda" is of course extracted from Qi Wanda's name. Since Song Zhichao wants to use his Hong Kong identity to open a company and enjoy policy benefits and Hong Kong compatriots, it must be more realistic.

In addition, the company's current address is the room where Song Zhichao lives in Longtaida Hotel. The phone number is also the number of the guest room phone. You only need to stuff some money to the front desk waiter and tell them that they can transfer it in time with the phone number. In this way, there is no need to spend thousands of dollars to install a new phone. For Song Zhichao, every penny now is very important and must be used on the blade.

As for the company's personnel structure, there are only two people at present, namely Song Zhichao and Qi Wanda.

As the real big boss of the company, Song Zhichao's role this time is "secretary", while Qi Wanda acts as "boss". However, the boss is a little aggrieved and secretly wants to work for his secretary.

Song Zhichao was also very kind and offered Qi Wanda a high salary of 800 yuan a month, which was one of the best in Pan Yu. After all, many white-collar elites in this era only had a salary of 123 yuan, and more people only received 70 or 80 yuan a month.

Of course, since Qi Wanda had previously made an IOU of 10,000 yuan, he could only get a salary of 300 yuan a month, and deducted 500 yuan as debt repayment... At this rate, the fat man had to pay back at least two years.

Everything seemed to be developing smoothly. An import and export trading company was established in just a few days. In this era, it was something that could not be imagined, but now it has been halfway through Song Zhichao.

However, such a "great" achievement seems a bit "declined" in Qi Wanda's opinion.

Not to mention anything else, the company that Song Zhichao has built is even worse than the "purse bag company". At least thepurse bag company will set up a signboard, set up an office, and invite a few more people to perform a good show. This is better, everything will be simple.

Although he was very dissatisfied with Song Zhichao's "setting", as someone else's "worker", he had no say at all.

Now, everything is ready, but the east wind is not available.

The company name, company address, company members, business content, and investment projects are all confirmed. Just ask Mark to help you with some necessary business procedures.

You should know that starting a company in this era is not that simple. In addition to formally registering the company name, you also have to apply for a series of documents, including "legal business licenses", "tax certificates", etc., which will definitely make you feel overwhelmed.

As an ordinary person, it may be very troublesome to handle these things. Not only will I kill time, but I will be stumbling on many procedures. After completing the process, I guess the daylily will be cold.

At the first moment, Song Zhichao thought of Mark and planned to ask Mark for help. After all, he was just in this circle and could not be familiar with those who were familiar with the industry and business taxation.

After receiving Song Zhichao's request, Mark said nothing, but asked Song Zhichao to provide some necessary information, and then said to Song Zhichao: "You just wait for good news."

Now, in just a few days, Mark called over and seemed to have gained some insights in handling procedures and documents.

...

When she came outside, Song Zhichao walked a long way to find a convenience store that was not big or small.

In the store, the boss was burying his head in the freezer to freeze beer and drinks. Song Zhichao said, "Make a phone call."

"On the counter, it's a long distance, and it's two cents in China." The boss didn't raise his head.

Song Zhichao walked over and saw an old-fashioned rotary dial landline on the counter.

He followed the information on the BB machine and called.

After a moment, the phone was connected.

"How is it, A Chao, are you doing well recently?" Mark's voice rang out from the other end of the phone.

"It's okay. I don't know what happened to you, Brother Mark, when you call me." Since the other party didn't take the initiative to speak, Song Zhichao didn't ask. After all, it's impossible to be anxious to ask someone to do something like this.

"I miss you, do you have time? Have dinner together tonight." Mark said relaxed, without mentioning the procedures at all.

"There is!——time, place?"

"At 8 o'clock, the great restaurant in Ronghua and wealth!"

"Okay, I'll be on time."

Then, Song Zhichao chatted with Mark for a few other words, but they didn't mention the procedures and documents. Let's see who can calm down.

Finally, Mark said, "Remember, dress more handsomely; bring your Hong Kong worker here and introduce you to you."
Chapter completed!