Chapter 390 Standing Like a Henchman
Ye Qing asked, "Does your boss know that you talk business like this?"
Zhuang Lang said impatiently, "Why are you asking so many questions?"
"It seems you have no experience in renovation."
"As the design director, it's legal for me to give you a discount."
"Got it?"
"Why don't you just call Brother Lang and ask for a 20% discount?"
Ye Qing almost burst out laughing. This guy is really addicted to showing off.
You are so arrogant.
Twenty percent discount?
Neither your boss nor the general manager would dare to make such a boast. If these two knew about it, they would sew your mouth shut.
At this time.
Zong Wen and Xie Guan walked into the meeting room one after the other. When they saw Zhuang Lang, they asked curiously, "Xiao Zhuang, what are you doing here?"
Zhuang Lang was startled by the two men and subconsciously said, "I'm receiving a client."
"This is Xiaoye..."
“Pah.”
Before he could finish his words, Xie Guan slapped him on the neck.
Zhuang Lang was stunned by the beating and asked, "Uncle, why did you hit me?"
Xie Guan glared: "Xiao Ye?"
"Who are you calling, Xiaoye?"
"You can call me Xiaoye?"
Even he has to enthusiastically call him Brother Ye, and you call him Xiao Ye?
What?
I am the boss of a company, but I am not as awesome as you.
You want to go to heaven!
Zhuang Lang was even more confused?
I've been calling Xiao Ye all day, and no one said anything to me. Why did you start fighting as soon as you came?
Although he liked to show off, he wasn't stupid. He knew this matter wasn't that simple, so he asked angrily, "Then what should I call him?"
Xie Guan said, "Call Mr. Ye."
Zhuang Lang stared.
Just him?
A small fisherman just made a little money, and he still has the nerve to be called "boss"?
Does he deserve it?
Zhuang Lang was hesitating whether to endure the humiliation or not. Zong Wen said to him, "Boss Xie, please stop calling me Boss Ye. It seems too distant."
"I think Xiao Lang and Brother Ye know each other."
"You and Ye Qing are good friends."
"Xiao Lang is your nephew, so let him call me Uncle Ye too."
Zhuang Lang was initially grateful for Zong Wen's advice, but after hearing it, he was dumbfounded.
I can't thank you enough!
Ye Qing smiled and asked, "Is this appropriate?"
Xie Guan was a sharp man. He patted Zhuang Lang on the back of the head and shouted, "It fits perfectly. It fits perfectly. Why don't you shout it out quickly?"
"You don't want anything to go wrong at work, do you?"
"Your parents have told me over and over again to take good care of you."
Zhuang Lang really was unwilling to do so a thousand times, ten thousand times.
But he was in a bad situation, so he closed his eyes and called out, "Uncle Ye."
He can't lose this job.
Don't look at him as a returnee from overseas, but he knows his own business. He just went abroad to gild himself, but in reality he is nothing.
He was sent home right after work. His parents would definitely cut off his financial support in anger.
Ye Qing nodded and asked, "Zhuang Lang..."
Zhuang Lang closed his eyes and said awkwardly, "Just call me Xiao Lang."
Ye Qing readily agreed: "Xiao Lang, you just said you could give me a 20% discount, is that still true?"
Xie Guan glared: "Twenty percent discount?"
Ye Qing nodded.
Xie Guan was so angry that he slapped Zhuang Lang on the back of the head again and shouted, "A 30 million project, and you're giving me a 20% discount?"
"You're such a fucking talent."
"Your mother might not even make six million a year!"
"Get out and stand outside."
Zhuang Lang was scared to death.
He didn't dare to run away from the meeting room as if he was escaping. He could only stand obediently at the door of the meeting room, like a door god. Employees passing by would greet him.
He always calls me "Director".
Zhuang Lang wished he could find a hole to crawl into. He swore that the shame he suffered today was more than he had ever suffered in his entire life.
He couldn't understand.
Why can the small fisherman mentioned by Liu Ming have a project worth 30 million yuan?
How big a house did he build?
Am I like Wang Dachui? My name is Wang Dachui. Do I wake up from a bed of more than 50,000 square meters every day?
After dealing with a rather curious employee, Zhuang Lang looked at his reflection in the glass. He was twenty-seven years old that year, standing at the door like a minion.
In the conference room.
Ye Qing looked at the contract and after confirming that there were no problems, he signed the contract with Xie Guan.
Then I called the bank manager and signed a contract requiring a 30% down payment, or 9 million, and then payable in four installments.
Of the 26 million in cash, only 17 million was left.
After the transfer is completed.
Zong Wen drove and took Ye Qing to Tianyue Mansion.
After signing the contract last time, he had not cared about the decoration of the house here. Even the start of construction was held by Wang Ye on his behalf and Kangzi in a simple groundbreaking ceremony.
Come into the house.
All the walls of the house except the load-bearing walls were demolished.
The house of more than 130 square meters looks very spacious. Apart from the living room, Ye Qing only made one room, changing the one-bedroom and three-living-room house into a one-bedroom and one-living-room house.
The main feature is willfulness.
Anyway, he just treats this house as a place to stay, mainly to serve himself.
If my parents also want to live in Seaside City, they can buy another house. It will not be a loss after all. Investing in real estate is also adding bricks to the road to success.
After leaving Tianyue Mansion, Zong Wen sent him to the hospital.
Ye Qing returned to the ward.
Professor Li and Director Huang happened to be there.
Ye Qing greeted him and said that his father Ye Sheng was in very good condition and had almost no sequelae. His health was even better than that of young people today.
You can be discharged from the hospital in a week at most.
Ye Sheng was naturally overjoyed. He didn't want to stay in this hospital any longer.
Ye Qing said, "Senior Brother."
"When the time comes, you can take a vacation and go to Longwei Island with me."
"Give me a chance to be a good host."
Director Huang smiled and said, "Taking away the teacher and Professor Zhang isn't enough, are you planning to take me away too?"
"I'm already the head of the department. If I go to Longwei Island, I'll have to be the dean at the very least."
"Can that be arranged?"
Ye Qing smiled and said, "The public hospital certainly can't arrange anything. Besides, even if the director of the township hospital in this town is the dean, he is not as important as you, the director."
"However, if you are willing to stay on Longwei Island, I will build a hospital for you."
Director Huang was amused but didn't take it seriously. He didn't continue the topic and changed the subject, saying, "I haven't had any vacation this year, but I've saved up quite a bit of vacation time. I'm trying to adjust. If I have time, I'll go over and have some fun."
Ye Qing continued, "Don't just play by yourself, remember to bring your sister-in-law and the children with you."
Director Huang nodded.
Ye Qing really wanted to kidnap Director Huang.
He planned to take this opportunity to ask Director Huang to visit the town hospital.
Director Huang’s wife works at the Health Bureau.
If Director Huang's wife knew what the town hospital did and had evidence, she would definitely take action.
If nothing else, at least the situation of random charging and prescribing of medicines must be resolved.
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