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Ma Xiaocui did not answer his question, but said:

"What it is specifically, I can't tell you yet."

Mr. Song's face darkened again.

"Girl, do you want to listen to what you are saying? You have been here for so long and you have been playing tricks on my old man from beginning to end?"

Ma Xiaocui rolled her eyes.

"Old man, you threatened me as soon as you came in. You also know that I am more anxious than you, so why don't you allow me to take precautions? I must hold this cocktail party! I'm not afraid of speaking out, I'm just afraid that you know After that, he kicked me and ran to negotiate with the Jiang family!"

Mr. Song was silent for a moment.

It's not that I'm completely stupid, I still know how to keep myself safe.

"I don't know what it is, so how can we cooperate?"

Ma Xiaocui told her arrangement without politeness:

"I plan to hold a jade appreciation party at the reception. I need the Song family to provide a batch of jade for the appreciation party. At that time, someone from the Song family will be the organizer of the reception in the name of co-organizer. The name of the Song family will also be used externally. I won't take advantage of your Song family. You can take away the jade after appreciating it, or you can do business on the spot. I don't care."

Mr. Song narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he saw that she didn't continue, he asked:

"that's it?"

It is not unusual to add some small activities to the cocktail party to add fun.

Although the Song family is the leader in the jewelry industry, it is not the only choice. In the name of the Feng family, anyone can borrow jade jewelry for appreciation just by asking.

This girl seems to belong to the Song family.

Therefore, what the Mu family boy wants is the jade from the Song family.

Thinking of this, Mr. Song couldn't help but smile.

Just after I told this girl, I wanted to cover up my target in a bigger target, but I immediately used it.

Ma Xiaocui nodded.

"That's it! If you agree, send one of the Song family members to come with me. It's best not to be too old. The reception I'm hosting is a reception for young people, and the invitations are also young people!"

After a pause, she glanced at Song Qinse and added:

"I want someone from the Song family!"

Mr. Song didn't answer and looked at her quietly.

It seemed to be telling her that she still had something to say.

Ma Xiaocui curled her lips and then said:

"When the reception is over, I will tell you the things. Don't say anything about me defaulting on the debt after the reception. You can definitely talk to Jiang Yining at the reception. This is also an opportunity!"

Mr. Song nodded.

"Sounds reasonable."

"However, it's human nature to think twice. It's true that I want to hook up with the Jiang family, but I also want to know what the Mu family boy wants."

The implication is that he must get the answer.

Ma Xiaocui was irritable.

"I told you I'll tell you after the reception! If you don't believe me, what can I do? You want to protect yourself, and I also want to protect me. Is it because of this that you are stuck here!"

Mr. Song laughed.

"Girl, I didn't say I was stuck here, just sign a contract."

Ma Xiaocui's face turned red.

What the other party said was like saying that she was uneducated.

Although she does not have a high degree of education...

Mr. Song seemed to be unable to see her embarrassment and said directly:

"If you agree to sign, I will ask the lawyer to draft the terms now and finalize the cooperation today."

Ma Xiaocui immediately retorted:

"I want a lawyer here too!"

Mr. Song naturally had no objection and directly called Song's legal department.

Ma Xiaocui had no one on hand. The small company that the Feng family managed for her was so small that it didn't even have its own legal team. She could only find one temporarily. She didn't want to look down on Old Man Song, so she took her cell phone out of the box and went to find a lawyer for herself. .

The box suddenly became quiet.

Mr. Song turned his head and looked at Song Qinse, who was sitting on the side with no presence.

"Let's order." Song Qinse paused slightly, put away the mobile phone on the table, stood up, took the menu book and handed it to Mr. Song, and then pressed the service bell.

After ordering the dishes quickly, Ma Xiaocui hadn't come back yet.

It was too quiet in the box.

Mr. Song finished his cup of tea and put down the cup.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. What's going on with me? Your surname is Song. Isn't it better than the little girl surnamed Ma?"

Song Qinse was speechless when she heard him compare her with Ma Xiaocui. However, she didn't show it. She followed Mr. Song's words and asked questions readily:

"Grandpa, are you looking for the Jiang family to treat your uncle?"

Mr. Song glanced at her, picked up the small teapot and filled the cup.

He said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

This matter is not a secret in the Song family. It has even begun to spread outside. There is nothing to deny.

Just now, he pretended to be angry with Ma Xiaocui, which was mostly a test.

Song Qinse whispered:

"I heard that as long as you go to Jiang's Hospital for medical treatment, the heir of Wen Shengshou...Jiang Yining will not refuse doctors under normal circumstances. Why, if grandpa wanted to treat my uncle, didn't he send him directly to Jianggao Hospital? "

Instead, the matter was made in such a roundabout way that my cousin could only drag it along.

In the eyes of others, it is meaningless and a waste of time.

Mr. Song finally raised his eyes and gave her a serious look.

"Not long after I came to Sijiu City, I found out a lot of things."

Song Qinse did not avoid the old man's gaze and looked back calmly.

"My parents asked me to come to Sijiucheng to learn from everyone. I have to bring something back with me."

Mr. Song was quite satisfied with her answer and nodded approvingly.

"Since I have heard so much, do you know how old Jiang Yining is, the heir to Wen Shengshou you mentioned?"

With one sentence, Song Qinse instantly understood what Mr. Song meant.

She didn't know Jiang Yining's specific age, but he was definitely much younger than her. So young... Mr. Song didn't believe in her medical skills.

After all, experience is the most important component of medical skills.

After a moment, she said:

"But in the past year, there have been several cases in the family that were cured by her, and they were all difficult diseases."

Mr. Song laughed.

"I don't want to risk Yuan Heng's life."

The safest way is to ask Wen Zhiqing to come out in person.

Song Qinse was silent again.

In the final analysis, I just don't believe in Jiang Yining's medical skills, and I don't believe that the few cases that were cured were by Jiang Yining's hands.

Well, these have nothing to do with her.

For her, it would be best if Song Yuanheng could not be cured.

The box fell silent again.

Not long after, the waiter came in to serve the food.

Mr. Song didn't wait for Ma Xiaocui, picked up his chopsticks and ate slowly and leisurely.

Just when they were about to finish eating, the Song family's lawyer and paralegal came over.

The two sat directly next to Mr. Song, turned on the computer, chatted about the terms in a low voice, and drafted the contract on the spot.

Ma Xiaocui didn't return to the box until the leftovers were removed.

At this time, the first version of the contract was also released. (End of chapter)