Mr. Mo smells so good

Chu Qing took a look, if there is no stock, half a month should be considered fast

"We can ship to East Africa in batches. What is Mr. Cheng's quotation in terms of price? Mr. Qi has told you about our situation."

"Speaking of which, I really want to help you. Let me tell you the truth. With the amount of this order, I can make the decision within [-]% off. If it exceeds this, I need to discuss it with another major shareholder."

"According to our current budget, [-]% off, do you think it's okay? I can go to meet your other shareholders."

Chu Qing knew that the amount of the order was too large, and the [-]% discount might really require the unanimous approval of the shareholders, so he was also ready to meet another shareholder.

"Just treat it as me doing you a favor. If he agrees, I have no problem. To be honest, I envy your work."

Cheng Mingyu made a joke, so he should hurry up and take this person to see Mo Yuhui. He was also a little curious about the relationship between the two.

"As a shareholder, I never come to the company. This place is not far from where he lives. Let's go directly."

Sure enough, the car did not drive towards the city, but drove to a courtyard in the suburbs, which looked like a courtyard with high walls in ancient times. Chu Qing still sighed in his heart that this man was quite elegant.

Walking through the front yard is the main house. A person was sitting on a rocking chair by the window drinking tea. When Chu Qing saw who that person was, he froze for a moment.

"This is another shareholder, surnamed Mo, and this is the Doctors Without Borders Chu Qing I told you about before."

Having come here, it is impossible for Chu Qing to turn back, so he sorted out his emotions and opened his mouth without any emotion, and greeted him as if he had just met

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

"Xiao Chu, I have no problem. You can talk to Mr. Mo about the rest."

Cheng Mingyu glanced at the two of them, his mission was completed, it was time for him to withdraw, and he quickly slipped away.

There were only two people left in the room.

Mo Yuhui sat up, pointed to the chair beside him, and signaled Chu Qing to sit down.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Chu Qing's mouth, and he finally understood that Mr. Cheng's cheerful attitude was just to lure him to see Mo Yuhui.

"Mr. Mo is really amazing. How many companies in this upper city have nothing to do with you?"

Chu Qing sat on the chair next to him, with a mocking tone

Mo Yuhui was not angry after hearing his thorny words, and raised his hand to help him pour a cup of tea

"I'm not Mr. Mo anymore, this is this year's Dahongpao."

Said and put the cup in front of Chu Qing

After all, Chu Qing is no longer the brat he was five years ago, and he will not go too far in the current situation, so he picked up the cup of tea and said to him

"You must have found that Cheng on purpose."

Now Mr. Cheng's series of abnormal actions have an explanation.

"It was you who contacted him first, and I haven't asked about the company for a long time."

Mo Yuhui's tone was as calm as before

Chu Qing sneered, he didn't think that Mo Yuhui, who used to be able to call the wind and rain in the upper city, would not know the news of his return.

"Let's get down to business."

"Okay, tell me your price."

Mo Yuhui gathered the blanket on his lap and coughed lightly.

The author says:

I think Mo always has the temperament of a big boss.

After so many years, Chu Gouzi still can't find his palm

Take it easy in the next chapter