I'm the big president

"Are you?" Qin Yang turned his head to look at the woman, and paused for a few seconds before asking tentatively, "Are you Ma Meili?"

The woman curled her lips and said, "You have a conscience, you still remember this girl's name."

Qin Yang smiled awkwardly and asked, "Are you also in Shenjiang City?" He remembered that he and Ma Meili were classmates in junior high school. At that time, classmate Ma was thin and dark, and he was completely different from now. Fortunately, the outline of his face There is also the shadow of the past, which is not difficult to identify.

Ma Meili said: "Yes, I live in Shenjiang City, and I went home for the Dragon Boat Festival, what about you? What are you doing in Shenjiang?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I also live in Shenjiang City, and currently work in a foreign-funded enterprise, CBT Company, have you heard of it?"

Ma Meili shook her head: "I've never heard of it. I'm at Bailimen Nightclub and now I'm the manager of the PR department."

"Paramount?"

Qin Yang knew about this nightclub, and when Ma Meili mentioned it, he thought of a woman, Feng Lan, who had lost contact with her since she moved and became a passerby.

"Yes, it's the Bailimen Nightclub, which is now the largest nightclub in Shenjiang City. My monthly commission is at least [-] yuan, and sometimes [-] to [-] yuan. It's barely a million dollars a year!"

Ma Meili raised her chin slightly, and her words were full of superiority, with an annual salary of one million, which is a high-paying profession even in Shenjiang, so it is no wonder that she shows her superiority.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I used to have a friend who was also in Bailimen Nightclub, named Feng Lan, and I don't know if he is still there now."

"Do you know Feng Lan?"

There was a trace of surprise in Ma Meili's eyes, and she said in a low voice: "She resigned last month, and it seems that she had a bad quarrel with Mr. Yuan's younger brother. Are you familiar with her?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "I'm not very familiar with her. I used to rent a room above her, and I haven't contacted her for a long time after I moved."

Ma Meili said: "It's better not to be in touch. She offended the little boss and probably won't be able to stay in Shenjiang's entertainment industry. I can't explain some things clearly. I'm just reminding you for the sake of my old classmates. "

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, thank you."

Ma Meili said generously: "It's okay, we are classmates, let's exchange contact information!"

"Okay, let's scan the code!" Qin Yang smiled, took out his mobile phone and fiddled with a QR code from the chat software, and handed it over.

……

Along the way, Ma Meili, an old classmate, was not lonely. Time passed quickly, and it was already 05:30 in the afternoon when he arrived in Shenjiang City. After getting off the bus, Qin Yang immediately hailed a taxi and went straight to Wisteria Pavilion.

In the No.18 private room of the Wisteria Pavilion, Qiu Guodong sat at the dining table and waited quietly. Opposite him sat two notaries. The gift contract needs to be notarized to have legal effect. It's a bit weird that the things arrived, but the things are still on the way.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and Qin Yang walked in with a smile on his face. He walked to the dining table and sat down: "Sorry, I just came from my hometown."

Qiu Guodong smiled, reached out and picked up the folder on the table and handed it over: "Look at the contract, sign it if there is no problem."

Qin Yang took the folder and opened it. After a quick glance, he immediately picked up a pen and signed his name. The contract was in triplicate. Signing the three names was simple. He closed the folder and handed it back directly: "The signing is finished!"

Qiu Guodong chuckled, took the folder and handed it to the notary, squinted at Qin Yang, and asked, "Have you read the contract clearly?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "No, don't you want to give me a copy later? Take it home and read it slowly."

The notaries signed and stamped the three contracts, and one of the notaries got up and read the notarization statement, announcing that the gift contract was true and valid. Party A and Party B each hold one copy, and the notary office keeps one copy.

At this point, the contract was signed, and the ownership of the ten villas on Huxin Island was in Qin Yang's hands. He didn't bother to make any contracts, and he just gave one set to Zhang's couple verbally.

The notary left with a contract. Qiu Guodong called the waiter to serve the food and drink. Qin Yang saw a table of food and drink and already had a plan in his heart. It seems that it is very impossible to treat guests tonight. This is how to make friends with Shenhao The good news is that it is difficult for you to find an opportunity to pay the bill.

Qin Yang picked up the wine bottle and poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Qiu Guodong, and stretched out one himself: "Brother Qiu, I'm a stupid person, so I won't say much thank you, it's all in the wine. "

Qiu Guodong picked up his wine glass and clinked with him, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin, the Huxin Island villa was given by my father, and it has nothing to do with me. If I were the helm of the Qiu Group, I would definitely give more than just this little thing. "He spoke with a smile on his face, but inadvertently revealed deep helplessness in his words, perhaps with a bit of self-deprecating taste.

Qin Yang drank all the wine in his glass and said with a smile: "Sooner or later, you will be at the helm of the Qiu Group. Is it possible that someone else will snatch it from you?"

Qiu Guodong drank it up, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "You saw that on the island that day, those people were a little in awe of the old man, and if the old man did something, those people would tear it up one by one. To pretend, I'm tired of fighting, but when the time comes, I have to fight, it's a headache to think about."

Qin Yang frowned, picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Qiu Guodong, poured himself a glass, and said in a low voice: "Isn't the old man still here now? Why do you have a headache? Those ghosts and snake spirits like me I've seen them before, and even I can see their thoughts, aren't they a bunch of clowns in front of the old man?"

Qiu Guodong's shoulders shook suddenly, he raised his head and stared blankly at Qin Yang who was opposite him, and after watching the scene for half a minute, he burst out laughing suddenly: "Hahaha! What a brother Qin, you are a dream come true Man! Why do I have a headache when I have the old man? Just do my own job, and those old clowns have their own way to deal with it." He has always left people with a weak feeling, an honest boy, Even if he is a good boy in his forties, no matter what old man Qiu says, he will not have the slightest doubt, and he can always complete what he is arranged to do in a satisfactory manner.

The Qiu Group formed cliques and was divided into several shady interest groups. These interest groups usually fought openly and secretly, but no one thought of pulling Qiu Guodong into their camp, let alone regarded him as an opponent. He, the serious and first-in-line heir, turned out to be the least threatening existence. Now that he thinks about it, there are too many abnormal things in it. Could it be that there is really a big hand behind him secretly manipulating this thing? Everything, the so-called fighting, the so-called gang formation, everything is within the controllable range?

The seemingly random questions Qin Yang raised exploded in Qiu Guodong's mind like a bomb, subverting too many things and setting off a huge wave. Maybe this is just a game of power.