Deep love never ends

Everyone is waiting to see me laugh at this contract.

Except for a few really worried, the rest are almost waiting to see the excitement.

I didn't know the contract at first, but now I know it very well.

The man who is self-confident angered the partners when talking about the contract, but he refused to bow his head and admit his mistake. He didn't think he was wrong. Only then could he collapse a contract that was once secure.

If the talks fail again tonight, the contract will be completely over.

I was in a hurry and didn't finish reading the basic information.

I just took a general look and got a little understanding.

It is also basically clear why there are disputes. There are indeed some problems with the contract.

But it is not a fatal problem, but it has been brought to this point.

It's similar to what sister Huabao worried about. The whole problem is really difficult and not easy to deal with.

It was almost the last chance given by the partner that I cleaned up and went out.

When I went out, I passed by the woman who often spoke sarcasm.

She deliberately looked up at me and sighed a few words, which seemed to be full of sympathy and emotion, but the degree of this emotion was not as great as the ridicule of watching the excitement.

He looked ready to celebrate my failure and looked at me deliberately.

I stopped when I passed her.

Holding the flowers ready to throw away in her hand, she put them on her desk. Under her stunned sight, she bent her eyebrow and said, "don't you always say you like them and can't afford them? These will be given to you in the future."

"It also saves me from throwing garbage every day. It's troublesome."

I whispered in her ear.

When her face was completely ugly and ready to tear with me, Shi ran passed by her.

Go straight to the elevator entrance.

There was a sound of heavy objects landing behind.

I don't know if she threw this bunch of flowers on the ground.

But it doesn't matter to me.

Even if she tore up the flowers and threw them to the ground, it was she who cleaned up in the end. I just moved the place where the flowers were thrown.

It's not a quiet place to talk about the contract.

But in a place like a night show.

Not in the private room, but somewhere in the hall.

Full of noise and madness.

At first glance, it's not a place to talk about business.

Or the partner himself, this time he didn't intend to talk about business, but was ready to humiliate him before tearing his face.

But the object of this humiliation was temporarily replaced by me.

As I guessed.

Indeed.

The partner is a middle-aged man with glasses from the 1970s and 1980s. The lenses are yellow. He is sitting there with several people waiting.

It is incompatible with the noisy and warm atmosphere around.

"Replaced?"

The partner, Mr. Ma, sneered and said.

It was just like that. In addition to the voice with a little sarcasm, the arm was still on one side, and the whole body was full of sarcasm.

"Since you don't want to cooperate, don't come at all. You were so noble in front of me before. Now you know you're afraid. Someone else came, but..."

He suddenly turned, "who allowed you to change people at will? Don't you know this business is not a trifle?"

Come on, this time, the anger is all directed at me.

Whether I really want to come or not, at least in the eyes of this partner, it is a nail.

It seemed to tell him that he didn't want to cooperate sincerely.

"Speaking of sincerity, isn't it sincerity now?"

No matter how angry he was, I still sat opposite him with the contract and said.

No matter whether the contract is put on me or not, but now that the trouble is on me, I definitely don't mean to continue like this.

At least continue, and can't continue on me for no reason.

"Sincerity, what kind of sincerity are you? Your company has really established a cooperative relationship for so many years. I really don't dare to terminate the contract casually, do I?"

The horse is always really angry. His arms are on the sofa and his legs are cocked up. When he speaks, he is very hostile.

It's not the last time to talk about the contract.

It looks more like a smasher.

I still looked at him and said, "the people before were not suitable. Now we have more suitable and more respectful people. Isn't this sincerity? Do you want any sincerity?"

In his cold sight, I said everything clearly, picked up the cup in front of me and took a sip.

There's a lot of noise here.

All are some crazy men and women who release their feelings. They are twisting their bodies warmly. It seems that they want to vent all their negative emotions in this way.

There was a lot of noise around, but it was extremely quiet here.

Mr. Ma didn't speak, so I drank the drink in front of me calmly and didn't worry.

Anyway, if the confrontation continues, sooner or later one party will not be able to hold on.

At present, the person who can't hold on won't be me.

And so it is.

Mr. Ma took down his arm on the sofa, looked at me with a sneer and said, "the person I bought this time is not small. He dares to challenge me here. The integrity I want is not to change a person. It's OK to talk about it verbally."

"Unless this condition is changed, in addition to the above conditions, I have to add several conditions. Otherwise, even if you kneel down and apologize, it is absolutely impossible."

From the moment I read the contract, I knew the general meaning of Ma.

Just want to take advantage of the fire and ask for more interests.

Would have such a big conflict with the person who was originally responsible for the contract.

I listened to him with a smile, but the temperature in my eyes cooled down a little.

I dare mention it.

This condition is basically the lion's big mouth.

He really dares to say it.

"And then?"

When I finished, I continued.

The sound is not very low, just can cover the noisy movement here.

"That's enough."

Mr. Ma waved his big hand and said, like a handout, "then apologize to me. Be sincere. Kneel down here or jump up for me. It's up to you."

He seems to be in a position to win, and his eyes under his glasses are looking at me.

"Which one do you want to choose?" Mr. Ma seemed to be in a better mood, squinting at me and asked.

I said, "neither."

Mr. Ma's face suddenly darkened.