Although Su Chaoqi said it casually, after saying it, he felt that it was not impossible. "Sister, if you are interested, you might as well contact Manager Qin." She gave Qin Xin's contact information to Liu Qingxue, and then began to pull out the needle for Liu's father, "Now we are in great need of people who can do management. If you are willing to come, you can Very helpful.” Liu Qingxue accepted Qin Xin's contact information with some confusion. "Okay, I've finished what I have to do today. I won't disturb you anymore." Su Chaoqi packed up all his silver needles and said goodbye, "I'll leave first." Liu Qingxue followed closely: "Where are you going, can I see you off?" "No," Su Chaoqi refused, "I have someone to pick him up." Liu Qingxue glanced out the window and saw a luxury car parked downstairs, so she said nothing more. It was Su Chaoqi who came to pick him up personally. "Why are you here to pick me up?" Su Chaoqi asked casually while fastening his seat belt, "Aren't you busy?" "Busy, why aren't you busy?" Yue Ming started the aircraft and complained, "I sneaked out."
"It's not easy," Su Chaoqi sighed without emotion, "Congratulations on becoming one of the busy people." "But I obviously just want to eat and die... Forget it, there is someone who wants to see you." "Who?" "Chu Bing." Su Chaoqi was a little surprised: "How could it be her? I don't seem to have anything to do with her." "Why not?" Yue Ming glanced at her sideways, "Don't forget what idea you gave Young Master Yang before." Su Chaoqi didn't forget it. When she heard this, she chuckled: "It looks like there was a good show." Yue Ming coughed lightly and motioned for her to restrain herself. After all, Yang Qingjun was his friend, and Chu Bing's recovery meant that Yang Qingjun might not be well. He personally came to pick up Su Chaoqi because he wanted to know the exact news as soon as possible. Chu Bing asked Su Chaoqi to meet in a relatively high-end talk shop. Yue Ming couldn't go in and could only wait outside for them to finish talking. After Su Chaoqi walked in, he looked at Chu Bing's clothes and raised his eyebrows. The last time she saw Chu Bing, she was undoubtedly a beauty, but a gaudy beauty. Her dressing style was obviously in Yang Qingjun's liking. But today she was wearing trousers, which were slim-fitting and made her look more capable. Seeing Su Chaoqi come in, Chu Bing stood up, his expression a little unnatural, but he still said politely: "You are here, please sit down." Su Chaoqi pulled out the chair and sat down: "Miss Chu, long time no see." In total, we haven’t seen each other for more than four months since we first met. "Yes," Chu Bing nodded, "I invite you out this time because I want to say thank you in person." Su Chaoqi was too lazy to talk in circles with her: "Have you managed Mr. Yang? Are you in charge of this project now?" "That's right," Chu Bing smiled slightly, "After seeing the plan, Young Master Yang's father asked Young Master a few questions, but Young Master Yang couldn't answer them. After all, I wrote the plan and he didn't read it carefully. , so Director Yang asked me to assist Mr. Yang in his work."
"It seems that Director Yang trusts you very much." Su Chaoqi followed her words to see what medicine she was selling. Chu Bing said: "Director Yang promised that as long as our project can reach a profit of one million, he will let me and Mr. Yang get married." Su Chaoqi raised her eyebrows. She knew why Chu Bing came to her. Chu Bing naturally wanted to seize this opportunity to get married and cross class, so she wanted to get more and guaranteed things from Su Chaoqi. Su Chaoqi said: "Then should I say congratulations in advance?" "That's not necessary," Chu Bing chuckled, "but I want to discuss with you to change the positioning of the product." Chu Bing's information collection was very comprehensive. She knew that Su Chaoqi only held a very small share in the entire project, but both Qin Xin and Yue Ming were developing the project around her wishes, so she was thinking Afterwards, choose to talk directly to Su Chaoqi. "How do you say it?" Su Chaoqi probably knew what Chu Bing was thinking, but she needed a precise explanation. "The growing period of potatoes is about three to four months. We will start to build momentum from now on, control the quantity of products, and achieve the mentality of scarcity but also price, and make potatoes and related products, such as potato chips, French fries, etc. High-end products, what do you think?” Su Chaoqi waited for her to finish her words and said, "No." To build potatoes into a high-end product, Chu Bing had the nerve to say that she had no shame in agreeing. With the output of potatoes, it is still a high-end product. Can't it be high-end? When Chu Bing looked over, she said calmly: "Don't try to do anything evil. I can give this information to you, and naturally I can give it to others. You know the high yield of potatoes. Be careful not to make yourself a joke. "But I need to do this!" Chu Bing said eagerly, "I need to achieve the profit target as quickly as possible, so that... you have helped me, and I know you are willing to help me, please. " "You are so anxious... is Mr. Yang out there... in trouble?" Su Chaoqi had already expressed her meaning before she finished her words. Chu Bing was a little reluctant, but still nodded slowly. Su Chaoqi sneered in his heart, a dog can't change its habit of eating shit. This is why Chu Bing is so anxious to seize this opportunity to get married. But Chu Bing was so anxious that he jumped over the wall and actually came up with such a plan. If a portion of potato chips sells for thousands, then you only need to sell a thousand copies to achieve sales of one million, and the cost will not exceed 100,000, which is much faster than making small profits but quick turnover. "I hope you understand one thing. I'm not helping you, I'm just choosing a suitable partner." Su Chaoqi looked at her coldly, "I have many choices. It's just easier to choose you." This is the benefit of having the means of production in your own hands, and this is the happiness of capitalists. Chu Bing was able to hook up with Yang Qingjun, and of course she was not a fool. She knew that it would do no good to offend Su Chaoqi, so she took a deep breath: "I was the one who offended today. I hope it did not affect our cooperation." "No," Su Chaoqi is not that cold-blooded. This level of interruption is still within the tolerance range for her. "But don't come to me in the future. After all, I am not responsible for the management. Miss Chu , this time you crossed the line.” Chu Bing knocked out his teeth and swallowed: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully." Su Chaoqi stood up, turned around, thought for a moment, and then turned back: "Miss Chu, let me give you another suggestion. Instead of trying to catch Young Master Yang, you should find ways to improve your status in Director Yang's heart. , after all, Young Master Yang can reject you, but he can never reject his father, right?" Then, without waiting for Chu Bing's answer, she strode away. Yue Ming was waiting for her in the parking lot. When he saw her getting in the car, he immediately asked: "How is it?" "Get ready for the gifts," Su Chaoqi said while fastening his seat belt, "I think there will be a wedding soon." "What?" Yue Ming made a super shocked voice, "How is this possible? How could Young Master be willing to marry Chu Bing?"
A son does not think his mother is ugly, and a dog does not think his family is poor. Even though Yue Ming clearly knows what Yang Qingjun is, he still feels that Chu Bing is not worthy of Yang Qingjun. "What's so strange about this," Su Chaoqi said lightly, "The two of them are a good match and suitable for marriage. Let's drive." "Stop joking," Yue Ming didn't notice, "How is it a good match?" Su Chaoqi probably knew what he was thinking: "Then what kind of person do you think Young Master Yang should marry?" This question immediately stumped Yue Ming, because he had always felt that marriage was something far away from him and them. Su Chaoqi began to count the women they knew together: "For example, Melissa?" "How is it possible," Yue Ming immediately denied, "Mr. Lisa likes Mr. Yang? And Mr. Yang will take a detour when he sees Mo Lisha. He is most afraid of women like Mo Lisha. He just stands with her. Together, Young Master Yang will suffocate." Su Chaoqi proposed a new candidate: "So, where is Manager Qin?" "Manager Qin?" Yue Ming recalled it carefully, then shook his head, "I'm not sure about Manager Qin's situation. She seems to be married, right?" Yue Ming didn't know, but Su Chaoqi knew, because when they chatted, they had mentioned: "She comes from the middle class, and both parents are cadres. Although she says she has no worries about food and clothing, and her family has a small amount of permanent property, she is still far away from Yuejia." The Yang family is also far behind, but she has excellent academic performance and worked in Yuejia after graduation." After listening to Su Chaoqi's introduction to Qin Xin's background, and recalling Qin Xin's usual behavior, Yue Ming made a judgment: "Manager Qin doesn't like Mr. Yang either." "You're right," Su Chaoqi nodded, "Qin Xin's husband is a primary school physical education teacher. His income is definitely not as high as that of a senior executive like Qin Xin, but the advantage is that his job is stable and easy. If anything happens to the couple's parents, it's usually him. Go deal with it.” If a family wants to be stable, it must have someone who is in charge of outsiders and someone who is in charge of inside. Can Yang Qingjun be the leader of outsiders or the inside? It was hard for Yue Ming to imagine that Yang Qingjun would help deal with some trivial matters between parents. He would just throw money, money, money, and money. "Last question, what do you think of me?" Yue Ming was so frightened by this shocking question that he suddenly stepped on the brakes and looked at Su Chaoqi with extremely frightened eyes. "Don't look at me like that," Su Chaoqi rolled his eyes, "I'm just giving you an example, understand?" Yue Ming patted his chest and said, "This is a good example. Don't use it next time. I thought you really couldn't think about it." Su Chaoqi raised his eyebrows: "What you said is very interesting. Why do you think I have such an idea because I can't think of it?" Yue Ming subconsciously covered his mouth. It was just what he blurted out. And blurting out such words is often the truest thought in the heart. (End of chapter)