Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

Someone immediately invited Ling Haotian, the second young master of the Ling family.

Ling Haotian was tall, but he was young and tender, and he really had just taken over the business not long ago.

An Qi also knew why he agreed to himself first, and then he agreed to Zhang Hanyu. He was really too tender.

Madam Ling smiled and said, "Haotian, take the contract and sign it."

"Yes, Mom." Ling Haotian took the contract.

Zhang Hanyu sat upright all of a sudden, this was the crucial moment when she defeated An Qi.

Ling Haotian took the contract, Madam Ling reached out and took it, and handed it to An Qi: "Miss An, if you have no opinion, just sign it."

"Aunt Ling..."

"mom……"

Zhang Hanyu and Ling Haotian said at the same time.

Mrs. Ling said: "Business is the same as getting married. It is not the same as choosing the one with the highest price, but you must choose the most suitable one. Haotian, you have to understand this."

When Ling Hao started doing business at the beginning of the day, he had to let his mother decide.

Zhang Hanyu was so angry that she pinched the corners of her clothes. It took her so much work last night to get Ling Haotian, but she didn't expect An Qi to get Madam Ling.

An Qi quickly read the contract and signed her name generously.

Madam Ling took it and asked Ling Haotian to sign.

Ling Haotian reluctantly, but still signed.

An Qi stretched out her hand and shook Ling Haotian: "Second Young Master, happy cooperation."

When An Qi and An Che went out, they were refreshed.

The feeling of turning defeat into victory is more refreshing than direct victory.

When An Che looked at her, there was appreciation in her eyes, and An Qi really could afford to put it down now, and she could be alone in many things.

It's just that, only he knows how much effort she has put in and how much hardship she has endured.

In the evening, he will treat her well.

The next day An Qi and An Che arrived at the company, Bai Mei pouring coffee graciously, brought it over, and when he handed it to An Che, she specifically said: "Secretary An, this is your favorite coffee."

After speaking, she smiled shyly.

An Qi threw the contract to her and said, "Baimei, go to the finance department to get your salary."

Baimei shrank, shaking her lips and said, "Miss An, what do you mean?"

"I think you should know what I mean, so I don't need to explain it to you." An Qi said lightly.

"But Miss An, I really don't understand..." Bai Mei refused to admit it.

An Qi shook her head amused: "You took the plan for Zhang Hanyu from An Che's desk, right?"

"I didn't, I didn't..." Although Bai Mei made up his mind to go to Zhang Hanyu's side, she refused to admit her fault.

"Sophistry is useless, you can go." An Qi didn't want to bother with her.

Bai Mei looked at An Qi with tearful eyes: "Miss An, you fired me early and you need to pay me compensation. You are discriminating against our low-level workers."

An Che stood up, Bai Mei felt hopeful, and said, "Secretary An, you know that I have always worked diligently and conscientiously. Miss An can't understand me and you treat me well..."

"Baimei, you are mistaken. If you don't want to find a job in Jingzhou City in the future, please go to the Finance Department to get your salary right away." An Che's words were not loud, but his momentum was very tough.

Bai Mei cried out: "You all bully me. You rich people, bully us and squeeze us!"