Boss, how many vests do you have?

Chapter 120 One million a month
S: 100 million a month, can be considered.

This is the lowest price in her history, 100 million a month, it may not be possible for a small company, but for the Su Corporation, it is not a particularly high price. Not impossible.

Su Shen was stunned immediately, and muttered in a very flat tone: "It's really a lion with a big mouth."

The Su family is not short of money, but, 100 million a month, raising a person who may not work for an hour a day, no matter how you calculate it, it is a bit of a loss.

Seeing the message that Su Shen didn't send over, Su Ci knew that Su Shen must have hesitated, and said sarcastically, "A high price? Even if you don't want to pay 100 million, can it be considered a high price? If you have no skills, then don't talk about it." What cooperation."

You know, if she takes an order, it may be more than 100 million. She is unwilling to pay 100 million a month. How stingy is she, wanting such a good thing.

S: If Mr. Su is really reluctant to part with it, forget it. I’m not in short supply for 100 million. I just accept an order now, and the money I get is more than 100 million. I’ll give you 20 seconds to think about it. If there’s no answer, I have to Bye bye, now, start counting.

Su Ci smartly pressed the Enter key, and sent it directly, without giving him a little time pressure, really thought she was S, really wanted to curry favor with Su Shi?
Su Shen took a look and immediately sent it back.

Su Shen: Yes.

Seeing Su Shen's attitude in seconds, Su Ci smiled slightly. In fact, she didn't time the clock at all. As the chairman of a group, she didn't expect to be so impatient.

S: It's a deal, it's done, and the contract will be sent to me tomorrow.

After finishing speaking, Su Ci directly logged out of WeChat, not wanting to talk too much, it is 200 million a year, and I don't know if Zhang Yu will die of anger if he finds out.

Su Shen felt relieved, and didn't send any message to S. He stared at the screen and saw S's chatting style. For some reason, the tone was somewhat familiar.

He seemed to think of something, then quickly shook his head in denial, and murmured: "Why would I think so, Xiaoci, how could it be, it's impossible."

Su Ci washed up and went back to bed, ready to rest. Today, I seem to have heard An Ning talk about the cheerleading team. There should be a game tomorrow.

Sure enough, as soon as she lay down on the bed, An Ning's WeChat message came.

An Ning: Su Ci, Su Ci, Gao Jie's grandma is hospitalized, she won't be able to come tomorrow, and she is a member of our cheerleading team, there is a game tomorrow, what should I do?
Su Ci froze for a moment, then turned back: What's the hurry, isn't there Su Yue?

Su Yue, isn't it equivalent to a substitute for the cheerleaders? If she doesn't come, Su Yue will make up. If Gao Jie doesn't come, then Su Yue will make up for it.

An Ning: It seems so. Besides, Gao Jie's position is already behind you. If Su Yue goes, wouldn't she also be behind you?
An Ning on the other side of the phone is still lying in the bed. Su Ci said this, and An Ning thought about it, why is she a little happy? Before, Su Yue was always in Su Ci's position, but now she is behind Su Ci , will definitely be pissed off.

Su Ci was speechless for a while. After reading An Ning's words, Su Ci only felt that An Ning must be thinking about something again.

Su Ci: Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early, I will go to school tomorrow, bye.

Su Ci was about to turn off the phone, but saw the message from An Ning again.

An Ning: Well, bye, good night, I'll wait for you tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)