99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 85
"I have little interest in converting shares, I prefer outright acquisitions."

One sentence blocked all Qin Busheng's subsequent words.

He didn't think that Bo Fengyan was so difficult to talk about, it was quite difficult for him.

But even so, he has to fight hard, "Mr. Bo, the acquisition of this company is not good for you. The procedures at the headquarters and the current employees in the company are dispatched."

If it is acquired, it is just an empty shell company. When the time comes, let alone the materials and employees in it, they will all be recycled.

Compared with the links between companies in some business transactions, they will also be relatively recovered.

"I'd rather just wipe out everything, like your company's headquarters?"

Bo Fengyan likes this kind of negotiating method that obliterates all possibilities, either directly or swallowing it all.

On the contrary, Qin Busheng has never seen such a person, this kind of threatening negotiation.

If you can't agree, you just eat the other party's company, no, it's the headquarters.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and Qin Busheng, whose hands were tightly grasped, had never experienced such pressure.

That's right, Bo Fengyan just sat there quietly, the aura in his whole body, apart from being cold, also had a domineering feeling that made people have to succumb.

It was approaching, with this feeling, Qin Busheng just wanted to escape, he wanted to escape from this office, and he didn't want to negotiate again with such a strong person who had to give in to him.

It seems to be looking outside.

Su Xiaoyan stood behind the projection screen.

Turning his head, Qin Busheng staggered the topic, and directly dispelled the feeling of being oppressed by him for a second, and then mentioned it all at once, "Then Boss, I want to ask you for a people."

"Who?"

Looking over there, Bo Fengyan's eyes suddenly tightened, and he had a premonition.

"Su Xiaoyan."

Su Xiaoyan, who was standing behind the projection screen, waved the camera in her hand, and she continued to work under a high-pressure workload.

Feeling tightness in his chest, he walked to the door and pushed it out.

Went downstairs and made a phone call.

"Wei Lan, how is Manman?"

It is not open during the day, but there are regular customers coming, Wei Lan is sitting at the bar and chatting with a regular customer.

The phone on the bar rang, which was different from Jiang Manman's cell phone.

Azure is a very simple ringtone, but the sound only lasts for a while.

After picking it up, she said to Su Xiaoyan on the phone, "I just fell asleep not long ago."

In fact, I only fell asleep for half an hour.

It took a lot of effort to keep Jiang Manman from rushing to work.

Wei Lan mixed several glasses of high-alcohol wine in a row, but she also considered that she would be drunk to death.

So I still added a little bit in, so that the degree of the wine was slightly lower.

But considering Jiang Manman's drinking capacity, he had to drink several glasses before falling asleep.

Just fell asleep not long ago.

Su Xiaoyan also felt that Manman had been exhausted recently, thinking of this, she wanted to ask for a few days off for Manman.

It's fine to hire myself for a few days, anyway, if it's always such a high-pressure workload and overtime.

Sooner or later, the mental pressure and self-regulation cannot be adjusted.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan said, "Then let her sleep a little longer, and I'll go to your place at night."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan hung up the phone and went upstairs.

Walking to the backstage of the projection screen, he raised his head. From this direction, he could see Qin Busheng's pale face in the office.

He didn't expect that Bo Fengyan would be unhappy just by being alone.

"President Qin, if I remember correctly, you were transferred back recently?"

Don't mind using some tricks to ask the headquarters of S advertising company to transfer this person back.

"Yes, in a short time, I believe that the head office will not have a second transfer or appointment."

Appointment?
Just randomly appoint one of the employees in S Advertising Company to come up.

When Bo Fengyan thought of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "As for this point, I believe that there are many employees in this company who always want to be promoted. What if this opportunity happens to be given up by you, Mr. Qin?"

what?
Of course Qin Busheng knew what it meant, but he couldn't believe that this man wouldn't let go of even one person.

"I believe that I will not give up easily."

Negotiations have reached this level, and there is no room left.

Qin Busheng is not the kind of person who just sits and waits to be slaughtered. At this time, he should be cured properly.

"I believe that I can talk to the headquarters and ask the headquarters to give up all the shares in this company."

Bo Fengyan, who squinted his eyes, seemed to have achieved his goal, but he was not very satisfied, "Is it just this one?"

Su Xiaoyan did not expect such a short time.

The two big men who were talking about in the official business have already come out.

Bo Fengyan, who was walking in front, had a slight sneer, and narrowed his eyes as he passed by, "Su Xiaoyan, I actually underestimated you."

It's only been a few days, just outside...

Thinking of this, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became colder and colder.

Su Xiaoyan just felt that something was wrong, what was going on with this man who was obviously not that cold to her these days.

Looking back, Qin Busheng's dejected face showed a trace of paleness, obviously the conversation was not very pleasant.

When he went downstairs, Bo Fengyan's gaze was always in front of him, he turned his head, and his eyes were fixed on the door.

Su Xiaoyan who was inside just felt that something must have happened, she always felt that even if that cold man walked out from here, he could still feel that cold gaze.

Is it...

Did Qin Busheng ask Bo Fengyan for herself?

I don't know why I suddenly thought of this, and when I looked at Qin Busheng again, I obviously didn't look at myself anymore.

It further proved his conjecture.

No, Su Xiaoyan didn't know why she suddenly felt something was wrong, she opened the door suddenly, and went downstairs.

Bo Fengyan, who was standing in front of a black extended Rolls-Royce, turned around, with a kind of panic in his cold eyes, Su Xiaoyan really wanted to say something.

But the obvious man's cold face was already burning with anger.

Bo Fengyan, who suppressed the anger from bursting out, stared closely at Su Xiaoyan's face with a pair of eyes without any warmth.

There was nothing on that pure face, and there was no explanation for the self who chased him out.

Bo Fengyan stood, Su Xiaoyan also did not leave, and the two kept looking at each other.

Until I couldn't bear to look at each other like this anymore.

Su Xiaoyan, who only had a freezing temperature, was just about to open her mouth to say something.

Turning around, Bo Fengyan slammed open the car door and sat in.

Watch the car drive away.

In Su Xiaoyan's heart, there was a feeling that was difficult to explain, what could she explain, what was the relationship between them.

It's just that in the agreement, Qin Busheng asked him for himself, and it was only a challenge to his authority.

Trying to think this way, Su Xiaoyan finally felt that she was thinking too much.

Standing here, I don't know why I haven't left for a long time.

Until a colleague came down from upstairs and called himself to go in and shoot.

The busy work of the day is gradually approaching nine o'clock in the evening, and it is finally finished.

Su Xiaoyan stood in front of the car, watching Qin Busheng drive away in a hurry, without even looking at herself.

It can be imagined that during the negotiation this afternoon, he must have asked Bo Fengyan for himself.

So it can be explained why he saw his face returning to the coldness he used to have towards himself.

I don't know why I always think of these things in my head, but Su Xiaoyan always feels that she cares more and more about Bo Fengyan.

Could it be the constant contact between two people?

If it returns to the previous mode of getting along with two people.

Would it be better for me now?
Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan got into the car and drove in the direction of Lan Yu's bar.

Busy day.

After finally walking in, I found that there were more customers in the bar than usual today.

Wei Lan has been standing on the bar without stopping, shaking the drink in her hand non-stop.

Su Xiaoyan sat on the bar counter, stared at it for a while, and then yelled, "Blue!"

Usually the background sound in the bar is the kind of pure piano, or English songs. This kind of song will make people's heart quiet.

But today, on the contrary, there has been a new change in the surrounding environment.

Su Xiaoyan noticed that she shouted, but Wei Lan didn't seem to hear it at all.

The people around seemed to focus their eyes on one place.

Looking down there, it's very blurry.

In a glass compartment, a slender figure sat on a black piano, his fingers were very slender, and the elegant notes formed a very enjoyable feeling with his fingers. song.

Only to find that the changes around him all came from this man who was playing the piano.

The man's slender fingers suddenly moved a series of notes quickly, and the resulting song began to have ups and downs, like a flowing lake colliding with a mountain forest, and the rhythm of the notes became faster and faster, beating a huge Stones, beating tall and towering trees, beating everything.

The first reaction of Su Xiaoyan who seemed to wake up from the beating notes was to look around.

Sure enough, at this moment, the bar was the quietest ever.

Sometimes listening quietly is not a bad thing.

Poured a glass of clear water for herself from the side, Su Xiaoyan sat on the bar again and drank the water in the glass in one gulp, making a sound when she put down the glass in her hand.

It echoed the last note played by the man sitting on the black piano.

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan, who subconsciously cast her gaze over there again, wanted to meet this man who played the piano well.

"Ah, Xiaoyan, when did you come?" Wei Lan, who just realized it, handed her a cup of black tea.

Holding the black teacup in her hand, Su Xiaoyan took a sip and said, "I haven't been here for long."

"Who is he?"

"Him?" Speaking of this person, Wei Lan suddenly didn't know how to introduce her, so she could only say, "A regular customer from the past."

There are many regular customers in Yulan Bar, all of whom did not leave their names.

It is precisely because of this that this bar has been famous in this area for a long time.

Regardless of the customer's surname, it has always been Weilan's management method. This method can bring out very good results. People have more of a sense of mystery.

(End of this chapter)