Chapter 82 The Eve of Settlement

The new victim did not know what the young Xiaoqing was thinking in front of him, but he still introduced himself: "Our company intends to invest 30 million in the Qibao Technology drone project first, Qibao Technology does not need to change its name, and Regarding the subsequent shareholding structure, the composition of the board of directors can be negotiated with Qibao."

Hearing this 30 million yuan, Qing Qin's heart skipped a beat. He managed to maintain Qibao at a level where he would balance his income and expenditures, and he absolutely couldn't let this bad guy spoil it.

"No need, our technology companies under Qibao do not need investment." He interrupted the other party calmly, with an unquestionably firm attitude.

It's a pity that this headhunter is very cheeky, still smiling and can't see the anxiety: "Then let's eat first, and then we will continue talking when our family's head office arrives."

Qing Qin had no objection, opened the lunch box and asked for three more tableware from the restaurant.

This time, the dishes brought to Jian Jun and the others are very homely, including shredded green peppers and potatoes, double-cooked pork, chicken with cashew nuts, lettuce with oyster sauce, and a bowl of white rice.

The take-out box has been specially designed, and it still maintains the temperature when it is taken out, so that the aroma circulates throughout the restaurant. Long before Mr. Guan arrived, countless people stretched their necks to look over and asked the waiters present what they ordered. Can have another dish?

The waiter had to explain one by one that they brought their own meals, which ended the commotion caused by this wave of food. Fortunately, Qibao is the major shareholder of this restaurant, otherwise the restaurant would have refused them to bring their own dishes.

Headhunters were not spared. His eyes couldn't help falling on the small plate of double-cooked meat in front of him again and again. The meat was cut into thin slices and stir-fried out of the lamphouse. As soon as he smelled it, he knew that the three-year aged bean paste from Pixian County was used. , with tempeh to make it fresh, sweet noodle sauce to relieve greasy, the entrance must be coke outside and tender inside, the sauce is rich in flavor, fat but not greasy, and the meal is perfect.

He is from Sichuan, and when he sees this complete hometown flavor, he can't take his eyes off it.

In the next second, a pair of chopsticks took away the dish he was thinking of. The headhunter looked over and saw Yan Shen swallowing the meat provocatively, and proudly announced: "This is employee welfare."

Qing Qin almost laughed out loud, clenched his right hand into a fist and pressed it against his lips, and said with a smile: "The food in this restaurant is not bad, you can order a few yourself."

Anyway, the headhunter controlled his reluctance to take a few more glances, and ordered a few dishes for Mr. Guan who was about to arrive.

Tiangong Technology was determined to win this investment plan, but within 20 minutes, their General Manager Guan hurried over and sat across the table.

Before he had time to talk, he was flushed by the aroma that almost filled the entire restaurant, swallowed saliva unconsciously, and made a loud thud.

This unexpected gaffe made his wheat-like face flush slightly, and his eyes fell on the table in front of him.

Mr. Guan: The chicken wings in the bowl are suddenly no longer fragrant. Could this be Qibao's disastrous power?

childish!

After a few chats, he quickly entered the state and put his hands on the table: "I know that Qibao intends to invest in the high-tech field, which happens to be the specialty of Tiangong Technology, and the cooperation in the direction of drones this time is a good one. start."

Qing Qin was lazy: "Without the help of Tiangong Technology, Qibao also successfully developed the drone project, didn't it? Mr. Guan, the conditions you gave are not attractive."

"So can Qibao's capital chain keep up?" Mr. Guan calmly pushed the stack of documents he had prepared, "Our finance department is based on the quarterly financial reports, investment reports and the tax bureau's recent disclosures by Qibao. From the data, it can be inferred that Qibao’s current capital chain is quite tight, and if we want to further develop in this field, I am afraid that some external forces will be needed.”

As soon as he said these words, Jian Jun, who was only focusing on research, couldn't help but cast a slightly worried look at Qing Qin.

In Qibao, there were already quite a few gold-eating beasts who were frantically burning money, and the recent poverty alleviation project led by Mr. Qing made the capital chain even worse.

"That doesn't bother Tiangong anymore." Qing Qin poured a cup of tea, pushed it towards the two of them, turned to greet the waiter, "Check out, see off."

Mr. Guan didn't move the cup of tea, his face sank: "Even if we only talk about Dream Bank, according to Qibao's attitude of not rejecting anyone who comes to us, he hastily invested in the case of insufficient evaluation of the project. During this period of time, Qibao has also lost a lot of money. money..."

Before he finished speaking, the person who paid the bill came to the table, not the waiter who had been shuttled in the restaurant, but the boss who just took off his chef's hat: "Mr. Qing, it's rare to see you here, yo, this is my Han The teacher's cooking, right?"

Qing Qin brought back Han Yuquan when he went to Kyoto. This old man did not give up his cooking skills after hurting his hand. Instead, he looked at hundreds of schools and learned famous dishes all over the world. At this time, he was in charge of the Qibao main dining hall and at the same time in Jingzhou. Teach apprentices and hold a culinary exchange meeting.

He not only borrowed Qibao's potential, but also his own strength, so that many well-known restaurants that have risen up have learned from him.

"It just so happened that Chef Han was here," Qing Qin nodded slightly, "I saw that these dishes are much better than the last time."

"You still remember this." The man smiled honestly, "Thanks to your Dream Bank giving me some money before, the restaurant was opened, and this month's profit is 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, so I can finally give back to everyone. "

Fortunately, I had already wisely stipulated that I would donate the money back to the Dream Bank, and Qibao would not take a penny.

Qing Qin now has a headache when he hears the word "profit", but at this time there is no joy on his face: "Well, yes, Chef Han will be very happy."

This calm gesture pierced Mr. Guan's heart fiercely. Isn't this just hitting him in the face in front of him?

He didn't stay too long, he turned his head away with his subordinates, and when he got into the car, he turned on the computer: "The two researchers didn't mean to change jobs, right?"

"Yes." The headhunter answered with a hint of guilt. To be honest, when he saw the other party showing off their employee benefits, he also had the idea of ​​jumping to Qibao.

"I understand what this Mr. Qing is planning," Mr. Guan stared at the computer screen in front of him and tapped his fingers on his thigh, "It seems that Qibao has a lot of burdensome assets, but in fact, whether it is Dream Bank , or a poverty alleviation project, the purpose is to obtain more social benefits in exchange for the official inclination on this matter, which is a positive conspiracy to follow the general trend.”

He changed his words: "However, the biggest risk of this operation is that Qibao's capital chain is not enough. Only those big companies that have expanded to a certain level will take this path. He did this entirely because of this competition. Special rules, the winner takes all. As long as he eliminates one opponent, he can get a great supplement, which is to fight for war."

"Then you?"

General Manager Guan snorted softly: "Who said there can only be one beater? As long as he interrupts his supply route, Qibao will not be able to continue the current momentum."

Here we have the phone call to Toyosu, who is at the end of the road, a week later.

The two sides immediately signed a gambling agreement. In the next year, Fengzhou must ensure that the annual profit of Shuangbei reaches 300 million.

Although Fengzhou was timid, he signed this gambling agreement without hesitation, and with the funds obtained, he ambitiously started the next round of expansion.

However, Tiangong Investment's move was originally intended to divide up Shuangbei, and it did not hesitate to send supervisors to Shuangbei Company. behavioral measures.

With the two-pronged approach, Fengzhou is still in the midst of excessive expansion and embarked on the same old path as before.

This time, even if there is no Tiangong Investment report, it has been focused on it before, and the law enforcement department of Shuangbei quickly

He quickly locked the whole process, and by sweeping away the evil, he wiped out all the people neatly.

Shuangbei was seized, and the gambling agreement was forced to be fulfilled ahead of schedule. Fengzhou shook his hands to sign the agreement. This time, he lost the project that Shuangbei had the most potential and was most likely to kill—bike sharing. .

President Guan contentedly took the agreement into his arms, and sure enough he saw the richest man's housekeeper, No. 44, coming to receive the leftovers.

He was quite happy: the biggest fruit of this battle had been taken away by him, and the Qing who had humiliated him coldly before knew about this, and I am afraid it would be difficult to keep the coldness and indifference at the time.

"Are you too..." Fengzhou looked at his expression, and finally sorted out the whole thing in his mind, his expression was like crying and laughing, changing, and finally he clapped his hands, "What a snipe and clam. Fight, the fisherman will profit!"

His eyes were red with blood, his nostrils were panting heavily, his teeth were pressed against the glass, and his face was ferocious like a ghost: "I just hope that the two of you won't die when the dog bites the dog! Hahahahaha..."

"It's crazy again." The butler saw a lot of the world, he just sighed, shook his head, sorted out the documents one by one, turned to Mr. Guan and nodded, "Although I really want to say goodbye, but considering that I serve the losers, so it's better not to say such unlucky things."

Mr. Guan smiled and said, "There is no need to shy away from this. I am confident that next time we see you, you will definitely be my opponent."

After all the disturbances settled down, the time has come to the beginning of July, and it is time for the settlement of a round of competitions.

The people sent by the richest man entered the company as scheduled and took stock and liquidated seriously.

Qing Qin knew that success or failure was the result of this round, but he was not as indifferent as before, and asked the situation side by side.

This side-by-side attack brought some good news. Qing Qin was implicitly hinted that, as far as the current situation is concerned, among the several contestants, the profit and asset growth obtained in this round may be at the bottom of the list.

When he said this, the representative looked a little worried, and desperately organized words in his heart to comfort such an idealistic and excellent people's entrepreneur.

Qing Qin's expression was as serious as he thought, and his face was tense all of a sudden, obviously suppressing extremely intense emotions: "It's alright, thank you."

"Actually," the representative recalled some of the news he had heard before, and pondered this huge turning point. Maybe just before the settlement was completed, he hurriedly wanted to throw out the news, "Everything will have a turnaround."

Qing Qin sternly said: "No need, no need to comfort me."

Because I am so happy!

Qing Qin hurriedly left the office, his footsteps almost jumped up, an uncontrollable smile bloomed wildly on his face, he went straight home, picked up the little lihua, and threw himself on the bed.

"Hahahaha, this time I will be able to successfully quit the game and get rid of Qibao with my whole body, it's really great!" He rolled around on the bed frantically, "There is still 10 million compensation, which will be given every day at that time. You eat canned food."

The little lihua, who was trying to get out of his arms with his teeth and claws, stopped struggling a little when he heard the word "can", lowered his head and opened his big watery eyes, and let out an innocent meow.

Then it was sucked again by Twoleg.

Little raccoon:  …

That's all, it's the gold master after all.

Qing Qin tossed around for a while, and simply opened the ad, planning where to eat and play after leaving the game smoothly, and also think of a way to hand over the Qibao Company to a reliable professional manager.

To support such a big company every day, it is really hard to kill him, a salted fish.

By the way, the regular appointment must also be arranged on the schedule.

Qing Qin smiled and sent an invitation to his probationary boyfriend: "Brother Quan, is there any free period recently?"