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Chapter 32 Cooperation
Chapter 32 Cooperation
noon
Song Nanqiao asked the head teacher for a leave, and went out during class time. The head teacher didn't want to agree, but Song Nanqiao's grades were always good, so she finally passed it.
"Come back early and focus on your studies."
The head teacher took a breath and looked a little dissatisfied.
"Okay..." Song Nanqiao could only nodded perfunctorily.
Zhai Xinqi specially sent someone to pick up Song Nanqiao, and the car that picked up Song Nanqiao was disguised as an ordinary taxi. To this end, Wen Guangquan was put on the dike.
The driver took Song Nanqiao to the headquarters of Rongtai Securities Company. When he got off the bus, Song Nanqiao also specially put on sunglasses and a mask, and the hat of the sweater hid the whole person's head tightly.
If it wasn't for Zhai Xinqi's personal reminder, they would definitely drive out Song Nanqiao as an unknown person.
"The chairman is waiting for you in the lobby."
The driver had no intention of going up, so he pointed Song Nanqiao - down, and drove the car to the underground parking lot.
Song Nanqiao nodded, took a step, and entered the company quickly. Zhai Xinqi was waiting for him in the lobby on the first floor.
Better than Wen Guangquan.
"Miss Song, this way please."
Zhai Xinqi - saw Song Nanqiao at a glance, and walked up to meet Song Nanqiao quickly.
"it is good."
Compared with Wen Guangquan, Zhai Xinqi's attitude is very useful to Song Nanqiao. She and Zhai Xinqi are now equal trade identities.
"Sit here."
Zhai Xinqi opened the door of the office and let Song Nanqiao sit on the sofa. His office was not as big as Wen Guangquan, but it was rigorous and meticulous.
"thanks."
After Song Nanqiao sat down, he took out the documents in his bag.
"Does the cooperation Miss Song wants to talk about have anything to do with this trading competition?"
After Zhai Xinqi sat down, he thought for a moment. Song Nanqiao's most powerful ability should be related to the stock market, and it is estimated that he will not miss this trading competition.
"Yes."
"Then what does Miss Song want to cooperate with me?"
"The Wen family asked me to help them invest in stocks, but I don't intend for them to make all their money."
Wen Guangquan couldn't let Wen Guangquan swallow it all personally.
The first half of what Song Nanqiao said almost scared Zhai Xinqi. You have already helped the Wen family invest in stocks, so what kind of cooperation are you talking about with me? ! Just don't dismantle my desk.
"Don't panic, the income from this trading competition is about 300 million. I will help the Wen family to get 1.4 billion, and help you get 100 million. If you get the - 100 million, give me 50 million. ,how about?"
50 million is not one for a company, but it is a very large number for mere stock speculation. In general trading competitions, the money will be slowly divided up by dozens of investment companies. Amazing, he has never been able to get one-sixth of the pure profit, which is a huge temptation for Zhai Xinqi.
"Do you have any chance of winning?"
Now he is so-a little bit excited, although his worth is more than fifty million, but it is simple-wielding the game, and can make so much money, who doesn't want it?
"Yes, it is that Mr. Zhai is willing to pay." Song Nanqiao is very confident that he can actually make Zhai Xinqi earn more than 50 million.
If she wants, Zhai Xinqi can even make more money than Wen Guangquan, but this will inevitably cause Wen Guangquan's suspicion and cause trouble.
"How much do you want?"
"I will give you 5,000 shares, and I will oppose your net profit of 50 million."
Zhai Xinqi hesitated, and finally patted the table.
"Success, if Miss Song can really do it, I'm willing to cooperate with Miss Song for a long time." Zhai Xinqi is betting on Song Nanqiao. If she can really make so much money, then the long-term cooperation will definitely be good for him. Beneficial and harmless.
As for Song Nanqiao.
All she wants is a
vest
, let Wen Guangquan and other financial giants think that the money earned by Rongtai Securities Co., Ltd. from investing in shares was earned by themselves and would not be associated with Song Nanqiao. In this way, Song Nanqiao could wear the vest of Zhai Xinqi and fry himself. 's stock.
Moreover, Zhai Xinqi is willing to pay, which is more beneficial to Song Nanqiao, because what she has now is a principal.
The amount of money Wen Guangquan gave was not enough to speculate in stocks, and how could Wen Guangquan find out if he spent his own money or something. Song Nanqiao didn't dare to remove a large amount of money from it.
"Then ask your company to hand over all the controlling rights to me on the day of the trading competition."
In this way, Song Nanqiao can exert his talents to the limit.
"it is good!"
Zhai Xinqi is also a straightforward person, promising Song Nanqiao that Song Nanqiao will be able to control all the stocks in their company when they throw it into the stock speculation competition.
"Happy cooperation." Song Nanqiao took the initiative to stand up and stretched out his hand.
"Happy cooperation!" Zhai Xinqi held Song Nanqiao's opponent back.
Subsequently, the two boxes signed a contract.
"Then I'm going back to school."
The matter is almost over. It's lunch break, and Song Nanqiao still wants to rush back to the dormitory, eat some instant noodles, and take a nap.
"There is a VIP reception room in the company. Miss Song can have lunch or have a rest."
Seeing Song Nanqiao's tiredness, Zhai Xinqi recommended their VIP service to Song Nanqiao.
Free lunch?
It's okay, so that you don't have to eat unpalatable meals in the cafeteria.
Zhai Xinqi called his secretary, took Song Nanqiao downstairs, and opened the best VIP room for Song Nanqiao.
There are comfortable sofa beds, swimming pool balconies, and even electronic equipment. The secretary knew that Song Nanqiao didn't have lunch, so he instructed the chef in the company to prepare a serving for Song Nanqiao.
"I left first. Miss Song can sometimes press the button on the wall to call for service."
With an official smile, the secretary slowly closed the door for Song Nanqiao.
Now Song Nanqiao is lying on the sofa, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
Last night, too, I slept too late. Although I didn't doze off in class this morning, I am sleepy now.
"System." Song Nanqiao called to the system.
"Um?"
"When my lunch arrives, just remember to call me."
"Oh."
Before the system could say the second sentence, Song Nanqiao tilted his head and fell asleep.
When the meal came, the system called Song Nanqiao to get up.
In a daze, Song Nanqiao pinched-down his temples, someone was already urging him outside the room.
Song Nanqiao walked up quickly and opened the door. As a result, when he was about to eat lunch, his cell phone rang, and it was a voice message from Wen Wenyao.
"have you eaten?"
The girl's voice was soft and caring.
"I'm eating." When Song Nanqiao replied to her message, he took a photo by the way, so that Wen Wenyao could feel at ease.
Wen Wenyao on the other side of the phone was relieved after seeing the photo. Song Nanqiao always skipped lunch, so she couldn't let the other party do this.
When looking at the photos, Wen Wenyao also discovered a detail. The logo on Song Nanqiao's dining table seemed to belong to Rongtai Securities Company.
Why did Song Nanqiao go to Rongtai?
Wen Wenyao kept this doubt in his heart, but he kindly didn't ask the other party directly.
"Then you have a good meal, and I'll go to sleep for a while."
"it is good."
...
After Song Nanqiao finished lunch, Zhai Xinqi personally came to see her off, and Zhai Xinqi also brought a girl.
This girl was sitting in a wheelchair, with a gentle smile on her fair face. She thought it was the temperament of the sister next door, and her eyebrows and eyes were a bit similar to Zhai Xinqi. A bold guess should be Zhai Xinqi's daughter...
"This is my daughter."
Zhai Xinqi saw Song Nanqiao's doubts, and generously introduced his daughter to Song Nanqiao.
"Hello."
In order to show courtesy, Song Nanqiao took the initiative to extend his hand like the girl in front of him.
"Hello, Miss Song, I've admired your name for a long time. I'm Zhai Aiyue."
The girl smiled gently, stretched out her hand, and took Song Nanqiao's hand.
The soft palm was pinched by Song Nanqiao. The girl's palm was slightly larger than Wen Wenyao's, but it felt almost the same, soft and delicate.
The difference between Zhai Aiyue and Wen Wenyao is that she has an unusual affinity for her. When she walks outside, no one will think she is the eldest lady of some rich family. They will only think that this girl must be kind and gentle. people.
But when Song Nanqiao looked at her, she felt that it was a bit of a pity, such a good-looking girl, why did her legs become like this...
If she is a healthy girl, she must be as popular as Wen Wenyao.
"My daughter has inconvenience in her legs and feet. I'll take you down."
Zhai Xinqi was worried about her daughter's health. There were many high-rise buildings in Rongtai. If there was no security guard to push Zhai Aiyue, she would have to work hard to get to her office.
But Zhai Aiyue just didn't listen. When she was free, she would bring lunch for herself. These lunches were made by Zhai Aiyue herself.
"Okay." Song Nanqiao naturally wouldn't say anything.
"Miss Song, see you next time."
"goodbye."
She simply waved to Zhai Aiyue and followed Zhai Xinqi away.
When the two were on the corridor, Song Nanqiao heard Zhai Xinqi sigh.
"Is it because of my daughter?"
Song Nanqiao can probably guess it.
When she was talking to Zhai Aiyue just now, a kind of guilt and pity appeared on Zhai Xinqi's face.
Obviously, Zhai Xinqi must feel guilty about her daughter, but Song Nanqiao can't ask directly.
"Yes, my daughter is too sensible... It's obviously my fault that her legs are like this, but I have never blamed me." Zhai Xinqi was reluctant to mention these things, but every time he talked about it, There were always two lines of tears welling up in my eyes.
"Miss Song laughed."
It is very impolite to shed tears in front of guests. I just hope Song Nanqiao doesn't mind. After all, Zhai Xinqi quickly asked the secretary to take two pieces of paper, wiped his face, and sorted out his emotions.
"It's okay, just send it here."
Song Nanqiao had already reached the gate, so he quickly took out his mask and sunglasses, and got into the car arranged by Zhai Xinqi.
It's almost time for class now, and she won't be late any more.
"Miss Song, walk slowly."
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