You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Sheng Mumu, who was fully charged, quickly regained his vitality.

When I got home, I was bending over to change my shoes when my phone rang.

It's Cheng Zhuo calling.

Opening the mouth is the tone of joy, a series of words:

"Sister, the person from Larry finally answered my call..."

"Arrange to meet tomorrow..."

"I'll go tomorrow."

Sheng Mumu said in a deep voice, "I'll go too."

*

The next day.

When Sheng Mumu and Cheng Zhuo arrived at the hotel reception room agreed by Larry, there were already many other company people here.

The living room is luxuriously decorated, with four long sofas in the middle and several single sofas beside it.

On the east and west sides are tea tables and dessert tables.

Tea and snacks are available.

But the people present were obviously not in the mood for tea and snacks.

Gathered in twos and threes, their faces anxious.

Without exception, they were anxious about Larry's sudden conversion of the TK supply contract to an exclusive one.

Everyone whispered:

"We have cooperated well in the past, how can we say that exclusive is exclusive?"

"It's not easy for a small company like ours to get a little bit of TK's goods a year. Now that it's an exclusive contract, how can our small company live."

"What does Mr. Rui mean by inviting us all here today? Will he change his mind temporarily and continue to renew the contract with us?"

"I think Xuan, if you want to renew the contract, just tell me on the phone, there is no need to invite everyone over here."

"Hey, it's a pity that Larry is the only agent of TK in China. If you want to order roses from top rose gardens, you can only go through them."

……

Sheng Mumu and Cheng Zhuo found an empty sofa and sat down.

Looking around, Sheng Mumu found a middle-aged man in a group of people with a different expression from the others.

The man was about 40 years old, sitting on the sofa with his arms folded, with an air of determination.

Sheng Mumu's eyes moved slightly.

With keen observation, I noticed something strange.

Ask Cheng Zhuo: "Is that man over there the one Larry wants to sign an exclusive contract with?"

Cheng Zhuo followed Sheng Mumu's gaze and shook his head.

"I don't know exactly who Larry wants to sign to. The current rumors only know that they will sign to a company alone."

Sheng Mumu asked again: "Which company does that man belong to?"

This Cheng Zhuo knew that he did a detailed investigation last night and knew which company representatives would come today.

Cheng Zhuo: "He is the Wan Chuan Group's president, Wan Chuan."

Wan Chuan?

Sheng Mumu was in deep thought.

She had heard of Wanchuan before, and this company mainly deals in cultural-related industries.

Publish books, open chain bookstores and coffee shops in major cities.

It has flower-related business, but the proportion is very small.

Sheng Mumu shifted his eyes to Wan Chuan and took a look.

It just so happened that the other party also looked over, and slightly nodded his jaw towards her.

Wan Chuan's expression was polite and polite with a hint of complacency, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows revealed his complacency.

The discussions around did not stop.

Instead, after Sheng Mumu Cheng Zhuo came in, everyone began to guess in another direction.

"Hey, do you think the company that Larry wants to exclusively sign with is Yueji?"

"Very likely, who doesn't know that Yueji is in the limelight now."

"However, big companies want to make money, and small companies like us have to survive. The market is so big, we can't refuse to share any cake with others."

"It's too authoritarian."

"Keep down, don't let Boss Sheng hear it, she has the Qi Group's backing behind her, so she can't afford to offend her."

The people who were discussing lowered their voices instantly.

But those words had already reached Sheng Mumu's ears.

Sheng Mumu was speechless.

If you don't do anything, in the eyes of others, you will become a bully relying on the backstage of the Qi Group.

What a shame.

Suddenly, the heavy door of the living room was pushed open.

A man with a Mediterranean haircut walked in, with a greasy grin on his face.

"Sister, this is Larry's boss, Peng Lairui." Cheng Zhuo introduced to Sheng Mumu, "Because there is Rui in his name, let others call him Mr. Rui."

Sheng Mumu let out a "hmm".

After Peng Lairui appeared, everyone in the hall surrounded him.

Suddenly there was a lot of noise and uproar.

Only Sheng Mumu Cheng Zhuo and the man named Wan Chuan didn't get up and sat calmly.

"Bosses, don't worry." Peng Lairui waved his hands and raised his voice.

Turning around, he ordered his subordinates to pour tea for everyone to calm their emotions:

"Everyone sit down first. Larry has worked with you for so long, and we are all old friends. If you have anything to do, sit down and talk slowly."

After finishing speaking, Peng Lairui scanned the hall and paused.

Seeing Sheng Mumu actually came, he politely raised his smiling face and said hello: "Mrs. Qi, hello, I didn't greet well."

Sheng Mumu didn't reply, but nodded in response.

Now, the others felt that the guess just now was correct.

It seems that Larry really intends to give the TK exclusive supply contract to Yueji in order to please the Qi family.

Everyone dared not speak out, and there was a silent resentment in their eyes looking at Sheng Mumu.

Peng Lairui looked past Sheng Mumu, and then stopped on Wan Chuan.

The two exchanged a secret look.

Wait for everyone to sit down.

Peng Lairui made his opening remarks in a polite and official tone:

"I invite you here today to talk about the TK supply contract."

"As the largest rose farm in Bulgaria, TK has always trusted us, Larry, and entrusted us with full authority to sell domestic flowers."

"Before, Larry worked very happily with you all, but...it's like this..."

He paused, changed the topic, and showed a embarrassed expression.

"Presumably all the CEOs or persons in charge of the companies present here understand a truth. If the company wants to develop and expand, it cannot always stick to the old ways."

"The decision to change the TK order into an exclusive contract has been discussed many times within Larry."

Someone couldn't hold back anymore, interrupted him, and asked:

"Mr. Rui, don't talk about such nonsense, just tell me, which company do you want to give the exclusive contract to? Is it an open competition or has been negotiated in private? Are we here today for nothing?"

The speaker glanced at Sheng Mumu lightly, and then quickly moved away.

What it means is self-evident.

Peng Lairui stopped making rounds and said calmly:

"This time, we, Larry, want to sign the TK exclusive contract to—"

……

at the same time.

Beijing Airport International Terminal.

A slender man stepped out quickly, walking with wind.

Behind him was a blond foreigner who seemed to be his assistant, pushing a suitcase and following behind.

The man's aura is sharp, his appearance is outstanding, and he immediately attracts the attention of people around him.

His brownish hair made his angular face look even more handsome.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his watch.

There was a touch of inhuman indifference in the long and narrow eyes.

The assistant arranged the car in advance and waited outside the airport.

After getting into the car, the man looked at his watch again.

It seems to be extremely sensitive to time.

Because of his work in the group, he needs to fly to Northern Europe and can only stay in Beijing for a few days.

Every second counts.

The assistant has been with him for many years and knows his temper habits well, so he switched to Chinese and said:

"Mr. Cheng, you can reach the CBD within 10 minutes."

After getting an accurate answer, Cheng Xin's eyelids sank slightly, and he let out a "hmm".