After wearing a double, she stayed up all night studying the confinement nanny manual

Brother Tong couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Ye, why don't we get back to business and talk about the contract."

Ye Qingqing looked at him accusingly: "We finally found a topic, why are we in such a hurry to talk about the contract? Don't worry, I'll treat you to this meal. You guys can relax, I won't tell your big boss!"

The assistant next to Brother Tong hurriedly spoke: "Mr. Ye, we are actually very satisfied with your company's plan, but the price is too high."

One sentence abruptly brought the topic back...

Brother Tong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly gave him an appreciative look.

Ye Qingqing looked at him regretfully: "You really don't want to discuss tears behind bars? Actually, I didn't tell you that at the charity night that day, I sang this song specifically for you..."

"what?"

Brother Tong's heart was raised again, and he laughed dryly: "Mr. Ye, are you kidding me? Why are you singing to me specifically..."

Why does Ye Qingqing care so much? She heard her master say that you must first find something that is beneficial to you at the negotiation table.

Singing is beneficial to her, so she should work hard to get closer to it! Anyway, those contents have been discussed in advance and will not be changed casually.

The master has a fever, so she can't help but try to negotiate an extra two million in profit?

Medical treatment in Hong Kong is so expensive, and medical insurance does not reimburse her, as well as the cost of her air ticket this time...

Ye Qingqing looked at him with encouraging eyes: "Think about it for yourself? Every song has its illegal meaning..."

Brother Tong is sweating, there is something in Ye Qingqing’s words!

Illegal meaning? What does it mean to be illegal? He broke the law and was caught by Ye Qingqing?

Ye Qingqing observed his words and saw that he seemed to be moving, so he decided to keep up the good work: "Brother Tong, for the sake of our better cooperation, why don't you let me sing you another song?"

Still singing?

Why sing when negotiating a contract?

Brother Tong almost wanted to fall out, but seeing Ye Qingqing's sincere face, he endured it again: "Mr. Ye, after we finish signing, if you want to sing, I will find someone to accompany you. Now, should we sign the contract first?" Say more?"

"Okay! I know you are a happy person! Otherwise, you are Brother Tong!"

Ye Qingqing immediately flattered her, and then extended the contract: "Twelve million, happy cooperation, everyone!"

Brother Tong took a deep breath: "Ten million, Mr. Ye, this is the bottom line of our company."

Cheng Ru from behind secretly touched Ye Qingqing, this price is enough...

After all, Mr. Gao’s best plan at the beginning was only 10 million...

The cost of promotional materials is low, but soft costs are high. Not only can this deal open up the market in Hong Kong City, the profit is also very considerable.

Ye Qingqing was a little dissatisfied. She sighed: "It seems that you don't like tears behind bars. What about tears of dancing girls? According to your age, you should like it..."

Tears of dancing girls...tears behind bars...

If we don't send him in, it won't be over, right?

Brother Tong narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Qing chuckled: "It's not interesting, I just said it casually."

It seems that negotiation is really difficult. This old boy is not willing to add two million dollars...

Brother Tong hesitated. He never talked nonsense in the negotiation field.

Every word was carefully thought out. This Ye Qingqing kept talking about tears behind bars over and over again, and she also specifically emphasized that she sang it to herself...

No, this is wrong, she must know something!

By the way, dancer's tears, she also said dancer's tears...

Three months ago, on the first night when he went to Beijing to attend a charity gala, he did find a dancer...

At that time, I was far away in a foreign country, and it took a lot of time to play in emptiness and loneliness.

The dancer had a weird smile before she left, and he heard her crying behind bars at the banquet the next day.

Although playing with a woman will not put him on the sewing machine, if a scandal is exposed, his current status in the circle will be ruined...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Qingqing simply waited.

Master has said that in a negotiation, whoever gets anxious first will lose!

Anyway, she had to keep her composure, and she definitely couldn't let go first.

Cheng Ru behind was a little anxious. She leaned down and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, why don't you sign it yet?"

Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes and laughed: "Don't worry, let's relax first! By the way, this is a hotel box, why are there no beautiful waiters? Go and have a look, don't neglect our brother Tong..."

Hearing the words of the beautiful waiter, cold sweat finally ran down Tong Ge's face.

He went out to play two days ago and hooked up with a beautiful waitress!

As a man, at his age and status, how can he be clean outside...

Even the tigress at home just turns a blind eye...

But, how did Ye Qingqing know this kind of thing?

Tears behind bars, tears from dancers, beautiful waitresses...

A string of words finally connected, and look at the expression on Ye Qingqing's little face that looked like a smile but not a smile, and the twelve million words that opened their mouths like a lion...

Brother Tong couldn't laugh anymore.

He knew that his secret had been caught by this young woman!

No wonder! No wonder Gao Baizhi didn't show up, but Ye Qingqing came out to negotiate the contract!

That's it!

The women in Beijing North are so cunning, they actually set a trap on themselves three months ago!

No wonder! No wonder that dancer was so enthusiastic about me three months ago!

The word "sex" has a knife on his head, and his brother Tong finally fell into it!

……

Ye Qingqing started to feel a little weak. Why is Brother Tong's face getting more and more ugly? You shouldn't be angry, right?

It's over, it's over, if the contract talks fall through with the master, won't she be scolded to death?

Forget it, forget it, if it doesn't work, I'll get 10 million, and she tried her best...

"Brother Tong, how about..."

"I know! Twelve million is twelve million!"

"what?"

"what?"

Both sides were stunned, Cheng Ru was stunned, and Brother Tong’s assistant was also stunned...

Ye Qingqing was overjoyed, thrust the pen into Brother Tong's hand, and sent it out in a flattering manner: "When I saw you three months ago, I knew that your sword is still young and your ambition is far-reaching! As the saying goes, The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk!”

"I believe that people like you will have a peaceful old age! Who can live without a single fault? Only by smiling at the situation can you gain a new life!"

"Brother Tong, you are such a wise person!"

One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and one word is two hundred and fifty.

Brother Tong's face was complicated, and he felt all sorts of things in his heart. He only felt that the pen in his hand weighed a hundred kilograms...

A whole two million! How will he explain to his superiors when he returns?

It’s a pity that before he came, he vowed to lower the price to 9 million!

If he plays with women again in the future, he will have to think about the painful price of two million!

The two parties finally signed their official seals. Ye Qingren was in high spirits for a happy occasion. He generously added a few dishes with a wave of his hand, and then smiled mysteriously: "Brother Tong, stir-fried lamb tripe with yam, hepatitis A and kidney tonic chicken, and ginseng mountain." Yellow Chicken Nourishing Kidney Soup..."

"When you reach middle age, you should take supplements when you need them. You're welcome..."