100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1942 It's such a coincidence!

She straightened her mood and walked towards the man with confident steps.

As the steps approached, she saw his face clearly. It was a handsome little brother, who should not be more than 35 years old. He was sitting on the sofa, admiring the dance on the dance floor through his bright eyes, and did not notice her. 's arrival

Tang Tang confirmed the information again, this bar, on the dance floor, wearing a blue shirt...

It should be him.

"Hello." She stood beside the man and asked with a smile, "Is this Manager Gu?"

"Yes, I am." He regained his senses and stood up, reaching out to her gentlemanly, "Are you Tang Tang?"

Tang Tang shook hands with him, "Yes, sorry for keeping you waiting."

Released his hands, the man stepped back two steps to the side, "Please sit down, I just arrived too."

Tang Tang sat down next to him in a very ladylike manner, and looked at him with a smile. The man also had a smile on his face, and his gentle and elegant appearance made him feel relaxed.

He handed her a contract, "Look at this first, it's in duplicate."

"Okay." The girl took it with both hands, and the lights in the bar were staggered, but not dim.

She could read the words on the paper clearly, and a man's gentle and low voice came from her ear, he said, "We are going to use your manuscript for the competition. Because there are many submissions, it has been reviewed for three months. Are you Those who stand out in the five rounds of trials are excellent."

"Thank you." She smiled and looked at the content of the contract.

He said, "Nearly a thousand manuscripts were submitted, and finally four were selected."

Tang Tang suddenly turned his eyes and looked at him nervously and excitedly!Is the chance of being selected so small? ?

"Yes, yours is one of them, so it's really excellent." A faint smile broke out on the man's handsome face.

Facing his sight, Tang Tang also smiled, "Thank you."

"You raised the price by [-] yuan in the email. You were really very humble." The man leaned back in his chair, looked at the beautiful dancer in the middle of the dance floor, and continued, "The leader said that you can buy it out for [-] yuan, but I think you It's really good, so I won a guarantee of [-] yuan for you."

What buyout?What guarantee?Tang Tang was a little confused.

He also knew that she might not understand, so he patiently explained to her, "The 8 buyout means that once the contract is signed, you will be given 20 yuan directly, but this work is to be used for the competition, that is to say If you are lucky in the future, you can still earn some profits, such as bonuses, but there is no way to measure the exact amount of the money. It may be 100, or 200. If the price is good, you can buy it out at [-] In the future, the extra money will have nothing to do with you, so I won a guarantee for you... The guarantee means that I will give you [-] yuan first, and after making a profit, the excess money will be deducted from the [-] yuan, and then I will share it with you..."

In this way, it is definitely more cost-effective to guarantee the bottom line.

"Then what if the profit is less than [-]?" She is a kind girl, and she doesn't want the company to lose money.

"This is our business and has nothing to do with you. You took the [-] and it was your money. We thought we could sell it, so we set up this guarantee. If we make a mistake, we will lose, not you."

Tang Tang understood that he had maximized her interests.

"Thank you, Manager Gu." She thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome. If you think there is no problem with the contract, sign it. I can give you a 10 yuan card after signing it."

"I'll read the contract first."

"Okay, don't worry, take your time." He withdrew his gaze and continued to enjoy the dance.

At this moment, Mu Yijun and Uncle Wen came in, and the atmosphere in the bar was different.

The Italian bartender at the bar threw the bottle high and reached out to catch it in a handsome gesture. He quickly mixed glasses of beautiful cocktails.

Some customers waiting in line took a vibrato for him.

There were also people taking pictures.

Uncle Wen followed Mu Yijun, he looked for the location with his eyes, and then pointed to the window, "Mr. Mu, shall we go over there?" There was a screen made of vines, and there were no people around, so it was quieter.

"Ah."

Mu Yijun took a step with Uncle Wen, but accidentally saw Tang Tang.

What is she holding in her hand?She was watching carefully, so she didn't notice his presence.

Mu Yijun passed behind her, and when he passed by, he took a special look at her hand and saw the words "design contract"... He frowned slightly, but did not stop.

Sitting down by the window, looking up, you can see the side of the curved sofa chair diagonally above, you can see the side face of the man, and the woman who is not blocked from time to time.

Next to Mu Yijun is a screen made of green vines, the location is a bit hidden, if Tang Tang finds him, it is almost impossible.

"What do you two want?" A waiter handed out the wine list.

"I want a bottle of vodka." Mu Yijun said.

Uncle Wen said, "I want a cocktail."

"OK, just a second."

Mu Yijun stared at them indifferently, who is that man?You're not from the Mu family, are you?Even if it is a member of the Mu family, the contract should not be signed in a bar.

Design contract?
What is that woman doing?Do you sell manuscripts?

It is not allowed to take orders privately when working in the Mu family, doesn't she know that?

Seeing Mr. Mu frowned and lost in thought, Uncle Wen was puzzled, followed his gaze, and vaguely saw a familiar face, that girl?

There is another man beside her.

There are only the two of them in the curved sofa, what is their relationship?
Uncle Wen took a look, then looked away, and found that Mr. Mu was staring at him for a moment. The corners of Uncle Wen's lips raised slightly, "Mr. Mu, you...are you jealous?"

Mu Yijun's cool lips parted slightly, and he said lightly, "She is taking orders privately."

Uncle Wen's chest shrank slightly, and he turned his eyes again, only then did he notice that the girl was holding a document in her hand, and then saw her take the pen from the man and write something on the document.

That's the contract?She is signing?
Mu Yijun ordered in a low voice, "Stop that man for a while and clarify the matter."

"What about the contract?" Uncle Wen asked, "Do you want to destroy it?"

"..." Mu Yijun didn't answer, but remembered what the girl had said to him——

"Let me treat you to dinner, the kind that doesn't exceed 5000 yuan, because I only have 5000 yuan in my card."

So...she is poor?

Taking orders outside for money?
Uncle Wen stared at him, and suddenly understood his thoughts, "I know what to do."

Mu Yijun didn't explain, but he felt a little worried in his heart. This kind of behavior cannot be condoned, because the designer industry is special. If manuscripts can be bought and sold, the competition will be more intense. It is also a particularly unfavorable thing.

Uncle Wen also knew that this kind of behavior could not be tolerated.

But Mr. Mu is likely to indulge her this time!Even if he is angry, he shouldn't criticize her, right?
(End of this chapter)