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Chapter 130 Will I Be Your Long-Term Worker?

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After the wine bureau dispersed.

Song Qian received a call from Fu Wei, "Old classmate, can you have a drink with me?"

On the phone, Fu Wei was a little depressed.

"Okay, where will we meet?"

"Come to my company."

Not long after, Song Qian came to Weiwei Beauty.

In the office, Fu Wei was obviously upset, seeing Song Qian open the bottle of wine in his hand and start blowing.

After taking a sip, Fu Wei let out a long breath, "It's much more comfortable."

"Did something happen?"

Song Qian said: "It's still the daytime thing, right?"

"You still understand me."

Fu Wei said: "I terminated the contract, and she only paid half of the money. Originally, the other courts would be fine. Anyway, I have evidence on my side, but she actually incited fans to expose it on the Internet!"

"The results of it?"

"The result of bringing the goods was very poor. Only one-third of the [-] boxes were sold, and then many people began to return the goods. It was the sailors she invited, and this time the net loss was millions.

This matter was also on the hot search, and the product became popular, but more of it was exposed on the Internet. "

Fu Wei clicked on Douyin and opened a comment, "It's another IQ product made by foreigners in China, and everyone who buys this mask is nt!"

Those who clear the water are all sailors.

"Your evidence hasn't been released?"

"Let it go!"

Fu Wei let out a long breath, "It didn't work much, she bit herself to death without breaking the contract, she just said she was not feeling well, it was an emergency!

If that's all, it's nothing.

The cost of the product has exploded. Do you know how much this is a blow to a product that has just started? "

Of course Song Qian understood that Weiwei Jiaren was not a big-name company and had no brand credibility or added value at all.

When the cost explodes, consumers will think: What the hell, with such a cheap cost, my wife will have to pay ten or twenty times the price to buy it?Head squeezed by the door?

But the fact is not, the initial investment, research and development do not need money?
Labor, rent, equipment, don't you need money?

However, consumers don't think about this!
"The pretty national guy and the school have called. If I can't run it, I will let a professional team come over to take over."

"You are the biggest shareholder."

"An additional agreement was added when financing."

Fu Wei felt particularly frustrated. She thought it was the beginning of her take-off, but before she got up, she was photographed by an internet celebrity.

"The school didn't support you?"

"There is someone behind Xiao Yajun!" Fu Wei sighed, "That person is her arrogant support."

"Who?"

Song Qian also opened a bottle of wine!

"A local boss in Changnan, with great energy, is a shareholder of Changnan Bank, and he also opened a financial company, belonging to the top group of people in Changnan!"

"what is it call?"

"Xu Youfu!"

After finishing a bottle of wine, Fu Wei opened another bottle, "There are only two ways now, change the company name, change the product name, and change the strategy!"

Xu Youfu?
What a coincidence.

Song Qian just had dinner with him this evening, he is quite an interesting person.

But this person is not easy to deal with.

It is much more difficult than Wang Daye.

"Do you know him?" Fu Wei looked straight at Song Qian.

"I know him. Coincidentally, he was there at the dinner tonight!"

Song Qian's words made Fu Wei see hope, "Can you help me?"

"How to help? Let Xiao Yajun admit that he slandered you? Make Xiao Yajun apologize?"

How could she do such a slap in the face.

"It would be great if it could be done like this!"

"I can ask for you, but it may not be useful. I'm not familiar with Xu Youfu."

Xiao Yajun is either his pet or a cash cow.

There is no need to make this call, and there will be no result at all.

Song Qian can't be in harmony with the light, and there is no need to offend people every day.

"Thank you!"

Fu Wei leaned on Song Qian's body, "I thought I was very close to success, but I found that getting financing is only the first step, and the more difficult thing is yet to come."

This is nonsense.

There are so many people who get financing every year, how many of them do it?

Venture capital companies invest several hundred million a year, and how many make money?

But once it is done, it will be dozens or even hundreds of times in return.

Taobao is a good example. How much money did Softbank’s grandson rely on Taobao?
"Come on, God will not disappoint those who work hard."

But the reality is that hard work does not necessarily lead to results.

After all, inspiration is a minority.

That night, Fu Wei drank a lot of wine.

In the end Song Qian carried her back to the villa.

Maybe Fu Wei will win the lawsuit, but she may not be able to last until then.

The next day, Fu Wei woke up from the bedroom and found that she had changed clothes.

Not too surprised, because she wasn't too drunk at all yesterday.

In other words, even if Song Qian did something about it, it was actually nothing.

Although she will be disappointed.

Song Qian was very honest, and left the room after helping her clean up.

He really is the ideal type.

When I came to the swimming pool, I saw Song Qian swimming.

"woke up?"

"Ok!"

Fu Wei lay on the beach chair, "I'm sorry to trouble you last night."

"If you say this, you will see yourself!"

Song Qian went ashore from the swimming pool with a smile, and then experienced the feeling of a chocolate-free lipstick, "The taste is still very good."

Fu Wei put her arms around his neck, "If I fail, I'll be your long-term worker, okay?"

"You don't want to succeed?"

"Find yourself a way out."

Fu Wei blinked her eyes wide, "Boss Song won't let me drink northwest wind?"

"Do not make jokes."

Song Qian scratched her nose, "You have never been a woman willing to be subordinate."

Fu Wei smiled and said: "But you are the man I like. When I get tired of hitting a wall that day, will you still accept me?"

"Aren't I always there?"

Song Qian said with a smile.

"Nice to have you!"

After offering a deep sweet kiss, Fu Wei revived with full blood, "Since we hit a wall, let's start over!"

After they were dressed neatly, Song Qian said, "Then I wish you good luck!"

"You too!"

Fu Wei smiled and drove away in the big G.

Song Qian also drove to the company.

"President Song, why didn't you come to the company yesterday?" Seeing Song Qian, Zhang Nuoru went up to greet him.

"Where do I need to report to you?"

"But, I'm waiting for you!"

Zhang Nuoru said with an aggrieved face.

Song Qian snorted coldly and slapped his hands, "I think you're waiting for this!"

Hearing this, Zhang Nuoru bit her lip and didn't refute, thinking: "If you know it, say it, just do it!"

Looking at her fiery eyes, Song Qian was also a little overwhelmed.

Ma Dan, what kind of peculiar hobby has he developed for this brain monster!

Immediately, he did not spare any effort to teach him a lesson: "To be a secretary is to act like a secretary. If you do this again, you will be fired directly!"

Zhang Nuoru hummed in pain, "I see, I will definitely pay attention next time!"

But I was thinking in my heart, "It's complete, today is another day full of motivation! Mr. Xiaoba is evolving towards the direction I want more and more. I have to work harder to test Mr. Xiaoba's bottom line and make him angry Crazy, then severely reprimand me, teach me
In the eyes that hate iron and steel, he threw me on the sofa, and I cried, but he remained unmoved."

Seeing her in a daze, Song Qian was speechless.

Is this starting to make up again?

(End of this chapter)

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