Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

He knocked Lin Yaoyao on the head and said helplessly, "can you listen to me first." this thinking conversion is too fast.

Lin Yao quickly nodded her head, raised her hand, slipped on her mouth, closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Qiao Zhen smiled and said, "I've selected the company. The company was also called Jiuli media. I've investigated all aspects. If the price is fifteen, I'm going to sign the contract in two days. As for Nanting, I mentioned it to him, and he didn't say anything."

Lin Yaoyao raised her hand and scratched again on her closed mouth. Then she began to wonder, "fifteen? A company is only fifteen? Is it so cheap to start a company these days?"

"Fifteen million," said Joe.

Lin Yaoyao opened her mouth wide, raised her hand and held her face. She thought she was so stupid!

Then he was surprised and said, "Joe, you are really a rich woman! Why didn't I find you so rich? You spent tens of millions on this house, and now you buy 15 million from the company. You have to have at least 100 million!"

Joe shook his head: "that's more than that."

Lin Yaoyao took an exaggerated breath, rushed forward, hugged Qiao's arm and said, "do you still lack a daughter? You can call Dad!"

Joe was amused by her and smiled: "if your uncle hears this, he should be sad. It's too greedy to have one more father."

"Hahaha, forget it. Why don't we worship Jinlan? You're my eldest sister!"

"Stop it. I'll take you to Jiuli media in two days."

"Yes, yes! My eldest sister! I'll listen to you in the future!"

"I won't sign you if you keep talking like that."

"Ah, that can't be. I'll try my best to make money for you! If I can't play a career, I'll be the best game female anchor! Lay a land for you and let you have no worries about food and clothing. How about? Do you like my domineering way?"

"This can be."

"Hahaha..."

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There are only two classes on Friday afternoon, so after class, Qiao and Lin Yaoyao go to Jiuli media.

Jiuli media is a media brokerage company founded for one year. It did not do well in this year and made some money. However, the boss of this company needs capital turnover. He plans to package and sell this company together with the anchor staff.

The price is $20 million, but Joe only wants to buy it for $15 million.

Today, I'm here to talk about business. Qiao Zhen wore ol style trousers, and Lin Yaoyao also changed into a more formal shirt and skirt.

Jiuli media is not far from the university town. In a relatively new office building, here is a new science and technology zone in Beijing, where many Internet companies gather.

Qiao Zhen came by car. She parked her car in the park parking lot and walked to the building where Jiuli media is located.

The boss of Jiuli media said that he had asked his secretary to wait in the downstairs lobby.

Qiao Zhen took Lin Yaoyao directly into the building.

"Qiao Qiao, which is boss Yang's secretary?" Lin Yaoyao looked around and didn't see anyone with the right image.

It's working time now. There are no people in the lobby. Except for the people in and out, there is only a young woman sitting in the downstairs coffee shop drinking coffee.

Lin Yaoyao doesn't look like a secretary in her backless dress.

After looking around, Qiao Yi thought he didn't see it, so he called the boss of Jiuli media.

"Miss Qiao? Are you here?" boss Yang said warmly. He estimated that Qiao Zhen was a rich second generation. How much money is easy to cheat. He couldn't wait for it for a long time.

Otherwise, where did a little girl who was still in college get the money to buy his company? Earned it yourself? How is that possible?

Joe: "yes, but I didn't see your secretary."

"Hmm? How? You wait a minute, I'll call her right away!"

"OK."

Joe hung up. Lin Yaoyao said, "Joe, I'm thirsty. Why don't we buy two drinks?"

"OK."

Qiao Zhen and Lin Yaoyao enter the cafe. The zipper of Lin Yaoyao's bag accidentally catches the young woman's clothes and gets entangled.

"Oh! My clothes!" the woman exclaimed, stretched out her hand and pulled Lin Yaoyao's bag over.

Lin Yaoyao, who didn't notice the situation at all, was caught off guard and stumbled back for two steps. She was dragged by her bag and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Qiao responded quickly and reached out to help her.

"You compensate me for my clothes! This clothes is more than 5000 yuan!" the young woman untied the zipper wrapped around her clothes, and the hook silk of her clothes was broken because of her arrogance.

She threw Lin Yaoyao's bag on the ground and pointed to Lin Yaoyao to make her lose money.

Lin Yaoyao stood firm. Qiao zhe picked up her bag and handed it to her. She looked at the woman who clearly broke her clothes and was rude and unreasonable.

At this time, the phone on the woman's desk rang. Joe looked at it and showed the word boss.

"Don't run away! I'll answer the phone first!" the woman stared and the two answered the phone.

Just as fierce as a shrew, he answered the phone with a sweet and greasy voice: "Hello, boss."

"Ah? They're here? I didn't see them. I'm in the cafe in the lobby downstairs. Why don't you send me the phone number of Miss Qiao? I'll call and ask. Maybe she has the wrong floor."

"Well, I will bring people to the company as soon as possible. Don't worry."

Joe looked at the woman and hung up.

"Are you the Secretary of boss Yang of Jiuli media?"

"Yes, you are."

"How do I know? My last name is Joe."

As soon as the woman heard it, she was dumbfounded. She stuttered: "Joe, Miss Joe? Are you miss Joe? I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, it was all a misunderstanding!"

Joe raised his eyebrows and said, "you don't have to lose money for your 5000 yuan clothes?"

"No, no! It's just a dress. It doesn't affect wearing if it's broken."

"No, since it was an accident, it should be compensated. Your clothes are more than 5000, but they have been worn. I'll give you 5000 yuan for depreciation. Bring me the wechat collection code and I'll transfer it to you."

"Ah? Really, really?"

"Of course, I've always been fair. I won't be unreasonable because I have more money."

"Well, well, thank you, Miss Qiao!" he is really a rich second generation wronged leader!

Qiao Yun swept the code and transferred 5000. The woman was overjoyed and thanked with a smile. Qiao Yun took Lin Yaoyao's bag and pointed to a small scratch next to the zipper. It should have just been scratched by the woman's fingernails.

She said solemnly, "since it's an accident, both sides have to pay compensation. I've paid for your clothes. Now, it's your turn to pay for this bag. When you buy this bag, it's fifteen thousand. Depreciate it for you and calculate ten thousand."

"What, what? Ten thousand?!"