City: My deskmate who pretended to be an ugly girl was discovered by me

Chapter 111 Successful strike, lottery draw

Zheng Ping then handed the phone to Zhao Zhixiong, "Our boss has something to tell you."

Zhao Zhixiong answered the phone, and without waiting for the owner of Genting Hotel to speak first, he said politely, "Hi, I'm Zhao Zhixiong from the Zhao Group."

"I don't know what grievances you have with our Zhao Group. You don't want people from our Zhao Group to eat here. Please explain the reason."

"Even if there is something unpleasant, isn't it good for everyone to shake hands and talk?"

After all, he smiled apologetically to the big client.

I just want to deal with this trivial matter quickly, and I want to make big customers impatient, what should I do if this cooperation is messed up.

Zhao Cuimei begged her father to ask for this performance opportunity for him. Once the cooperation is successful, the sitting position will be more stable.

Originally, he was able to achieve this position, but many people were dissatisfied.

Once the deal is blown, not only will the position be gone, but all previous efforts will be in vain.

"Ha ha."

On the phone, came the faint word "hehe".

Zhao Zhixiong suddenly felt that the voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Just can't remember for a while.

It's just that Zhao Zhixiong froze when the other party uttered the first sentence. From his widened eyes, it could be seen that he was in a mood right now.

Unbelievable.

"Zhao Zhixiong, do you want to dine at Genting Hotel? Are you worthy?"

Lin Yuan sneered, his voice was like a cold knife, cutting across Zhao Zhixiong's heart.

"You! Why are you, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Zhixiong lost his composure.

How could the boss behind the Yunding Hotel be Lin Yuan!

But he would never hear the other party's voice wrong.

"What's the matter, do you know our boss?" Seeing Zhao Zhixiong's intense reaction, Zheng Ping seemed to know his boss.

"Impossible, impossible!" Zhao Zhixiong kept repeating these three words, unable to accept this fact.

He really couldn't figure it out. According to the collected information, Lin Yuan lived with his mother since he was a child, and his life trajectory was all on campus.

How did he suddenly become the owner of Genting Hotel!
This is a hotel worth tens of billions. How did he do it?
"Lin Yuan, how could you be the owner of Genting Hotel!"

Zhao Zhixiong questioned.

"It's none of your business. From now on, members of the Zhao family are not allowed to eat at the Genting Hotel, understand? Get lost!"

Lin Yuan didn't show mercy in every sentence, and then hung up the phone directly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Zhixiong.

Zhao Zhixiong became angry from embarrassment, very angry.

"Since Genting Hotel doesn't welcome Zhao's family, I don't mind coming here, hum!" Zhao Zhixiong snorted coldly, and apologized to this big customer: "Mr. Zhang, let's go to another restaurant, I know a good restaurant .”

"alright."

Helpless, several people had no choice but to leave the Genting Hotel.

On the way, Zhao Zhixiong didn't say a word, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

My mind is full of what happened just now.

He immediately called his wife Zhao Cuimei.

When the phone was connected, he told Zhao Cuimei what happened just now.

Zhao Cuimei didn't believe it at first, but after Zhao Zhixiong explained it again and again, she reluctantly accepted the fact.

"Didn't he say that he grew up poor? Why is he the owner of the Genting Hotel again? Are you really not mistaken?"

After Zhao Cuimei heard this, she was also shocked. No wonder that bastard didn't even pay attention to 1000 million yuan.

Now, if you want to be soft, I'm afraid it won't work.

But time is running out, if Qianqian doesn't hurry up for bone marrow transplantation, she will really be a god, and she can't be saved.

"I don't care who he is, Zhao Zhixiong, we must find a way to get his bone marrow, even if someone cuts off his leg and sends the leg to extract the bone marrow!"

Zhao Zhixiong is not used to Zhao Cuimei's harsh words, but it seems that there is no other way, is it really going to be tough? !

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhixiong was restless and unable to calm down.

Forget it, let's talk about this business first.

Figure out the rest slowly.

…………

[Congratulations to the host for hitting Zhao Zhixiong for the second time, and a chance to draw a lottery! 】

The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth curled up slightly.

A turntable appeared before his eyes again.

The turntable was spinning rapidly, and then it was turning slower and slower.

Eventually the pointer stops at one place.

[Congratulations to the host for being drawn to the international shopping network! 】

This time, Lin Yuan knew what it was.

The international shopping network is the leader of my country's shopping software, with hundreds of millions of registered users.

Almost all young people have downloaded this software in their mobile phones.

It can be said that it is a must-download software for mobile phones.

Lin Yuan's acquisition of the international shopping network means that he is the president of this shopping network.

He had some guesses in his mind, and he needed to use this reward to verify it.

All rewards obtained are obtained through legal channels, and there is no irrationality.

Lin Yuan took out his mobile phone.

Sure enough, there are several more contacts, including Zheng Ping, the general manager of Genting Hotel, CEO Wang of the International Shopping Network, President Liu, general manager, secretary...

Open WeChat again, and have a few more group chats.

Lin Yuan's group nickname in the group is the boss, Chairman Lin.

He found a contact with the remark of 'Sales President Mr. Zhang' and sent him a message.

"Has the company cooperated with the Zhao Group?"

the other side.

Zhao Zhixiong and Mr. Zhang, a big client, changed restaurants for dinner.

Although it is not as good as Genting Hotel, it is at least a high-consumption place. A casual meal usually costs several thousand.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry. It's my fault for asking you to change places to eat."

Zhao Zhixiong apologized and punished himself with three cups first.

After drinking three glasses of wine, he talked about the project he cooperated with today.

"Mr. Zhang, as you know, our Zhao family is involved in a wide range of industries, the most important of which are pharmaceuticals and overseas trade."

"If these industries of our Zhao Group can join the international shopping network, it will be a win-win situation for you and me."

If this cooperation is negotiated, then the Zhao Group will have an additional channel for making money.

Zhao Zhixiong told himself that cooperation is only allowed to be successful and not to fail, and if it is messed up, it would be shameless to go back and see Zhao Cuimei, the father-in-law.

He will definitely be scolded to the point of blood.

Mr. Zhang paused, weighing the pros and cons.

Zhao asked the international shopping network to open a separate medicine section to sell the medicines of the Zhao Group. Although it is beneficial to the people, it also has disadvantages.

It is equivalent to a monopoly, as long as the drugs of the Zhao Group are sold, the drugs of other pharmaceutical group companies will be forced to be removed from the shelves.

But since he is willing to come to discuss cooperation, he will make good plans to do so.

Now it is a matter of distribution of benefits.

Zhao Zhixiong informed that the Zhao family will give away a lot of benefits, allowing the international shopping network to collect billions in sales every year.

"The terms you Mr. Zhao offered are indeed very good, and I have no reason to refuse."

Mr. Zhang nodded and told him that if there is no problem, the contract can be signed after the meal.

Zhao Zhixiong immediately beamed with joy, the business deal was concluded, and he was finally able to raise his head in front of those on the board of directors.

"Then wish us a happy cooperation!" Zhao Zhixiong raised his glass.

"Happy cooperation!" Mr. Zhang also raised his glass, and the two clinked their glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

At this time, Mr. Zhang's mobile phone on the table ding-dong, indicating a message from Chairman Lin.

(End of this chapter)