Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 180 Jealous? (six)
Han Qing stared at Qiao Yurong's smiling face, obviously Zhu Yurong was coaxing him to be happy, but his heart was very anxious and gloomy.

Because he knew that Qiao Yurong followed him because of money.

It was because of this that he was even more upset.

It seemed that Qiao Yurong would get close to him because of money.

"Brother Han, what are you talking about, did you agree to the conditions I asked you to come here?" Qiao Yurong asked again.

Han Qing closed his eyes, swallowed gloomyly, opened his eyes, and nodded: "I agreed to this condition for the sake of the people of the Northland."

Hearing this, Qiao Yurong smiled sweetly, like thousands of trees and thousands of flowers blooming from it, the beauty of the world faded away, Han Qing was inexplicably infected by that happy look, the joy emanating from his bones, and his brows and eyes became more comfortable.

If I knew it earlier, I would have promised her earlier...

This thought flashed in Han Qing's mind, and Qiao Yurong hugged Han Qing's arm: "This king already knows that brother Han is not a profiteer!"

click!
Like a torrential river that was suddenly blocked by a mountain, feeling aggrieved and depressed with nowhere to vent his anger, Han Qing suddenly felt that he really couldn't repay Qiao Yurong and hope she could say something nice.

Qiao Yurong had already pulled Han Qing into the meeting hall, and happily said as he walked, "Brother Han, let's sign the deed and shares as soon as possible."

Brother Han let Qiao Yurong pull him.

When the two came to the conference hall, Qiao Yurong asked someone to grind the ink. Qiao Yurong really had a hard time writing the contract like this, but after thinking about it, Qiao Yurong gave the paper to Han Qing, smiling: "Brother Han, come here, This king believes in Brother Han."

Han Qing didn't talk nonsense, he quickly wrote down on the paper that the cement factory and the iron smelting workshop, no matter in Beidi or Dazhou, were five or five times opposite to Qiao Yurong.

It probably means these things, those are all ancient texts going around, Qiao Yurong really has a headache, no matter whether it is true or not, a proud person like Han Qing will not play tricks, because this is an elegant person, not Savage and uneducated people who are only interested in profit.

So since Han Qing dared to write the [-]-[-] contract, Qiao Yurong believed it.

After finishing writing, Qiao Yurong quickly wrote down his name on the two deeds, and pressed his fingerprints. After pressing, he urged Han Qing: "Brother Han, it's your turn!"

Han Qing's deep and gloomy eyes flashed a bright light, and it was fleeting. He wrote down his name and pressed his handprint on his name'Han Qing'.

This 'Han Qing' does not exist at all, that is to say, this contract is completely invalid.

of course!

'Han Qing' is definitely not willing to write his real name and reveal his identity.

Qiao Yurong immediately held his contract letter with a smile on his face, and carefully hid it.

This piece of paper is all money.

Qiao Yurong can see that with the iron smelting workshop and cement, it will not only be a few hundred thousand taels of silver in the future, but at least millions of dollars in income.

She can directly realize the prosperity of the people in the Northland without hungry people every year.

Qiao Yurong's eyes were bright and excited like a money fan, and Han Qing couldn't bear it for no reason, but it was only for a moment.

Han Qing didn't accept it, it was Fan Wang who came up to collect the paper.

"Brother Han, don't worry, this king's iron smelting workshop and cement will definitely make a lot of money. You can't lose money. Fangzheng, you are also for the people of the Northland, and this king is also for the people of the Northland. This king thanked Han here." Brother Daren Dayi is willing to sign this contract with this king, this is the blessing of the people of the Northland." Qiao Yurong praised from the heart: "This king knows that if it is not for the people of the Northland, with this king's face, probably brother Han It is impossible to agree to this king's request."

　One more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)