Getting Rich Overnight, Starting From a Multiple-Choice Question

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Wang Xiang touched his big belly, and burped comfortably, but a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Zhao, as the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Palace. Now that you have eaten and drank to your heart's content, you should talk about anything.

He didn't call him Lao Zhao, but chose a more formal title.

Zhao Zhen understood what he said, and he knew that his chance had come.

Nothing can be hidden from you.

Zhao Zhen poured Wang Xiang a glass of wine with a smile, and said in a relaxed tone: I recently resigned from Xinwei and went to another hot pot restaurant, but now, we still lack a supplier, so I thought of my brother you.

Wang Xiang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he was not surprised when he heard the words, but a trace of apology flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Zhen felt something was wrong.

Mr. Zhao. Wang Xiang sighed, Mr. Li from Xinwei just reached a one-year supply agreement with me today.

And the price of this agreement is 5% higher than usual...

Wang Xiang didn't finish what he said, but both sides are smart people, and some things can be revealed at a glance.

Li Xin is such a selfish person, how could he raise the price suddenly.

Li is always a smart man, he has long thought that you will come to me.

Wang Xiang patted Zhao Zhen on the shoulder, raised his glass and drank it down, I'm going to let you down this time.

We can also add.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Zhen spoke.

It's not that simple.

Wang Xiang didn't mean to be tempted.

To do business, you need to have a long-term perspective. Besides, whether it is in terms of size or future, the 5% of Xinwei is far more important than Hedilao.

The air suddenly became silent, and the scene became a little awkward.

Wang Xiang stood up, the wine was too much to drink.

Old King.

Zhao Zhen poured himself a glass of wine, and said to himself, Seven years ago, your business was in trouble, and I chose to continue to cooperate with you against all odds.

Picking up the wine glass and drank it down, Zhao Zhen filled it up again and continued: Four years ago, another competitor framed you, and it was I who actively testified for you, which prevented you from being ordered to suspend business.

After drinking the wine in the glass again, Zhao Zhen's eyes became a little blurred.

Last year, your father-in-law had a car accident. I went to Shanghai to hire an expert for you.

When Zhao Zhen toasted again, a pair of big hands held him.

Wang Xiang took the cup and said seriously: Old Zhao, if you say that, I won't be able to leave today.

I should drink this wine.

Ha ha……

Zhao Zhen grinned, pointed at Wang Xiang, and said in a tone full of certainty, I knew that your brother is not a person without a conscience!

I really hope I don't have a conscience, after all, if money is gone, you can make it again, and if you don't have a conscience...

Just earn more.

Wang Xiang stroked his greasy hair and smiled wryly, It seems that I won't be able to earn Mr. Li's 5%.

...

On the other side, it is also the Yanghe Hotel, inside the box.

The 7012 dormitory is full of fun.

Ye Feng's hair was stained with someone's cake, and the other three also had signs of fighting on their bodies.

Brothers, I can't stand it anymore, I'll go to the toilet first.

Fan Jiawei stood up and walked out unsteadily.

Outside the box, Fan Jiawei woke up a little bit from the cold wind. He touched his warm face and looked in another direction.

There is also a private room over there, in which are his classmates from the student union.

Fan Jiawei didn't mean to go over, he knew very well who the protagonist is today.

Changing direction, he walked towards the toilet.

...

Fan Jiawei didn't notice that there were two smoking figures at the railing at the corner.

Brother Wang, isn't this Fan Jiawei?

One of them put down the cigarette in his hand, pointed at Fan Jiawei's back and said uncertainly.

The other person was swallowing a cloud, and he heard the words and looked in the direction of the finger.

It seems to be.

Wang Ge hiccupped, narrowed his eyes and said, Why is he here?

The person who spoke just now rolled his eyes, looked at Wang Ge's face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with some malicious intentions.

That's right, he just rejected your invitation, Brother Wang, and turned around to show up here... Obviously he didn't give you face!

And Brother Wang, Fan Jiawei is usually so close to Chen Zizhen... This Chen Zizhen is your competitor!

Have it?

Wang Ge was taken aback, he really didn't notice.

Of course there is, the last time Chen Zizhen invited guests, he was the first to go.

Of course, don't worry, Brother Wang, I definitely refused.

You think, he went to Chen Zizhen's party, not yours.

This is not to give you face, it is not to get too close to Chen Zizhen, what is it?

Um……

Wang Ge listened to Yang Xiao's words, thought for a while, and suddenly slapped his thigh: What you said makes sense.

As he said that, he spit on the ground, This Fan Jiawei is so fucking shameless!

Hearing this, Yang Xiao laughed, and he continued to shout: Brother Wang, do you want to punish him?

What are you going to do?

Wang Ge was moved when he heard this, This is a hotel, don't make trouble.

Do not worry.

Yang Xiao patted his chest, and said with a nonchalant smile: I just want to invite him...to have a drink.

...

Old Fan.

As soon as Fan Jiawei walked out of the toilet, he saw a familiar person standing at the door.

He frowned at that moment.

He has already recognized the person, it is Yang Xiao.

However, this Yang Xiaoping has always claimed to be Wang Ge's number one dog leg, relying on his background as the vice president, so he usually acts very arrogantly.

Naturally, there were many conflicts with Fan Jiawei, so the relationship between the two was not good.

What are you doing here?

Fan Jiawei walked over with a very cold tone.

Huh, old Fan?

When Yang Xiao saw Fan Jiawei, he made a surprised expression on purpose, and then walked up enthusiastically.

Ham, what else can I do, isn't this a party, drink too much and come out to sober up.

Come, come, Lao Fan, since we met, let's have a drink together?

Fan Jiawei felt something was wrong with Yang Xiao's attentiveness.

You know, usually the two have always disliked each other, and it's normal to say something to each other when they meet.

Why did you invite yourself to drink with a cheap smile today?

I dont go.

Without even thinking about it, Fan Jiawei decisively rejected Yang Xiao's proposal.

Old Fan.

Seeing that the invitation failed, Yang Xiao immediately changed his tone: Brother Wang is in the private room, if you don't give me this face today, I will make a small report later, if you let Brother Wang know that you are here but don't come, I'm afraid It doesn't look good on the face.

you!

Fan Jiawei glared at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao can really do a small report.

Wang Ge is a rich second generation. Relying on his family's money, he is used to being arrogant, so he is not a good person.

I still have to hang out in the student union in the future, and it's not good to have a too stiff relationship with Wang Ge.

Thinking of this, Fan Jiawei had no choice but to give Yang Xiao a vicious look: Okay, I'll go!