Rent Collector: Get the school district building from the Goddess of Fudge

While waiting, Chen Fan received news from Qi Weiwei.

Let him come to the hall on the first floor from the safe passage on the other side.

Chen Fan felt that it was really not easy for a little girl to take care of the overall situation.

Naturally agreed.

After explaining a few words to Lin Ke'er that there was something on his side that required him to leave for a while, Lin Ke'er naturally readily agreed.

When Chen Fan came to the hall, he was a little amazed at the sight in front of him.

The first floor of Senmao Building, after nearly five days of decoration, is now completely brand new.

Dazzling crystal lamps, marble floors that can clearly reflect shadows, artificial carvings on the walls, pattern decorations on several load-bearing columns, artificial catwalks that are neat and integrated with the hall, and several LCD screens that are as high as the floor .

Qi Weiwei didn't know when, she had already appeared behind him.

With a sudden push, Chen Fan almost staggered. He recovered from the turmoil in his heart, turned around and looked at Qi Weiwei. Qi Weiwei said proudly with a smile on her face and her small chest sticking out high.

"Hey, how's it going? It's not bad, you, a shopkeeper who is a hands-off shopkeeper, naturally have to rely on me to manage everything!"

Chen Fan couldn't believe it, and asked subconsciously.

"You did this all by yourself?"

Qi Weiwei gave him a blank look.

Why don't you have any common sense at all, what you have to do at this time is of course to praise yourself, why ask so many questions, really, Xiaozui muttered unhappily.

"Not all, but most of it is my idea, but the stage construction still needs several live broadcast companies to handle it. I don't know much about it."

Chen Fan twitched his chin with his hand, thinking in his heart.

If this kind of decoration can still be used after the carnival is over, then it will be fine to directly change the first floor into a venue in the future.

In this way, maybe it can become the characteristic sign of the entire Senmao.

Qi Weiwei saw what Chen Fan meant at a glance, and immediately poured a pot of cold water on it.

"Brother-in-law, wake up, the equipment here has a rental period, and you have to return it when you use it up.

If it's like this every day, your wallet will dry up in a short while.

Moreover, this is Uncle Cai's storefront that I borrowed, and it will be rented after it is used up. "

Chen Fan suddenly came to his senses.

I am still the boss behind the scenes of Uncle Cai's company, so I naturally have to think about Uncle Cai's family.

Although, Chen Fan can be sure that he will not rent this floor to Uncle Cai this time.

There is no big problem, because Uncle Cai was planning to rent this floor for jewelry display in order to stop the loss for the company.

But now all the problems have been solved, but in line with the principle of honesty and pragmatism, Chen Fan can only give up Nianxiang.

Qi Weiwei hurriedly reminded Chen Fan.

"Brother-in-law, don't think about what you have and what you don't have. Now there is a matter that you have to come forward in person. I can't decide, otherwise it will be of no practical use if you come, really."

Chen Fan's face darkened, and Qi Weiwei, a girl, has also improved a lot in her level of slander.

This is sad enough to say.

But think about it carefully, about Senmao's operating system and service personnel management.

He was indeed like a big blank paper, he acquiesced in dejection, and followed Qi Weiwei into the hall honestly.

Qi Weiwei also said while walking.

"This time, the person in charge of the Tigerfish Nangang branch, and representatives of several subsidiaries would like to meet you.

After all, if the official staff at the home court did not show up for such an event, they would naturally be worried. "

Chen Fan nodded, he probably knew what these guys were thinking.

Senmao's behind-the-scenes boss will naturally be a good investment target.

It is rumored that his identity is very mysterious, and with some exaggerated rumors, now his identity has become a little deified.

Qi Weiwei led Chen Fan through the hall, went around to the direction of the day after tomorrow, went upstairs and walked to the door of a conference room.

Chen Fan signaled Qi Weiwei to open the door with his eyes, and he walked in with a blank expression.

Chen Fan had already anticipated everyone's expressions, and at his current age, he would naturally arouse everyone's suspicion.

Sure enough, after the door was pushed open, several middle-aged men and two women dressed as secretaries were already sitting in the conference room.

One of the bald-headed middle-aged men became angry when he saw a young man walking in without knocking on the door, and said in a strange way.

"Miss Qi, you Senmao people are really too rude, and now even a junior doesn't know that the prophet will speak."

Qi Weiwei frowned, and was about to refute, but Chen Fan secretly poked her on the back, motioning for him to continue.

Seeing that Qi Weiwei didn't even refute, the middle-aged man got even more arrogance, stood up directly, patted the table and said.

"Miss Qi, it's not that we didn't give your company face, but it's been so long since the previous meetings, and your boss hasn't shown his face once. If this continues, our cooperation will be very passive. In other words, I haven't seen your sincerity, have I?"

The corner of Chen Fan's mouth sneered, such people are really common everywhere.

However, he just likes to have a good chat with this kind of person.

Wouldn't it be more comfortable to watch how he slaps himself in the face, because how rough you are now will make you miserable in the future.

"Then I dare to ask, as a member of the company, you are just a representative sent by the company to negotiate. What's the difference?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and looked at Chen Fan with disdain like he was looking at a fool.

"I came to negotiate with your high-level representatives on behalf of Nengmao Media Company. I don't have time to talk nonsense with a small person like you. If I were your boss, I would naturally communicate well. You are just a small employee. I advise you, don't It has nothing to do with you to think how great Sen Mao is."

A flash of anger flashed in Qi Weiwei's eyes, but it dissipated in an instant.

The manager Huang of Nengmao Media has never given himself a good face in the previous few meetings to negotiate an agreement.

Even with Qi Weiwei's good temper, she was still a little sullen. Now, it seems that it will be a good show to confront Chen Fan face to face.

The other people at the conference table were silent, but there was still a somewhat impatient expression on their faces.

There was only one person who hadn't left his eyes since Chen Fan came in.

The man wore a pair of glasses, and his hair was combed neatly and meticulously, giving off a refined and refined look. He stared uncertainly at Chen Fan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Fan is now in a state of confidence.

If it were an ordinary employee, he would be too scared to make a sound after meeting Manager Huang's eyes.

But this young man didn't show any signs of fear at all. In addition, he always felt that this young man was very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, so he frowned tightly and fell into thinking.

But at this moment, there was a crisp sound and a loud slap broke the silence of the meeting room at this moment...