Chapter 101 Qingshan Xiaobao, when you see this message...
Shan Qingshan joined the project team in advance to learn, so he sat in the last position.
Fang Weiming, the young man who led Shan Qingshan in, introduced the partners one by one, and Shan Qingshan then learned that Zhou Chong was the person in charge of this project.
When reviewing the project proposal, Zhou Chong's name was not on it.
These are all his own projects; he can go wherever he wants with ease.
If I had known this would happen...
What a waste of emotion.
This was the first time Shan Qingshan had seen Zhou Chong in his work mode.
Dressed in a suit, every gesture exudes an indelible air of refined elegance and composure, emanating a powerful aura.
Was it a ghost possessed by a passing domineering CEO?
Regardless of which ghost it is, everyone hopes that he will get off Zhou Chong immediately.
My phone vibrated.
Shan Qingshan glanced at it quickly.
The news comes from Zhou Chong.
[Qingshan Xiaobao, by the time you see this message, I'll already be dead, so don't look at me anymore.]
"..."
Shan Qingshan slammed his phone down.
Not possessed.
It is me.
As the two-hour meeting drew to a close, Fang Weiming, being quite perceptive, symbolically inquired about Zhou Chong's opinion.
"Mr. Zhou, is there anything else you'd like to add?"
“Yes,” Zhou Chong looked across the table, “How about lowering the price by ten percent?”
In short, they were all silenced.
Zhou Chong had been on a TV show before, so everyone knew who he was and recognized Shan Qingshan as well.
The two children came to study, which was the positioning they gave.
The other party smiled slightly, "Mr. Zhou, business isn't conducted like this."
“I just looked through your documents. You’ve overstated the production costs. The price of this material isn’t that high right now. If you lower it by 10%, you’ll still have a 5% profit margin, conservatively speaking. Honesty is how I, Zhou Chong, conduct business.”
The smile on the other person's face vanished instantly, and upon closer inspection, one could see fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
Zhou Chong: "If you can't decide, I don't mind giving you two minutes to call your boss and have him come over in person."
The other person got up to make a phone call.
The boss replied, "I don't want to personally see who has shortchanged me by 10%."
"Then let's go with what Mr. Zhou says, ten percent lower."
Zhou Chong's group was all stunned.
Shan Qingshan remained silent.
So it really is true.
After the meeting ended, Shan Qingshan packed his things and headed out, but Zhou Chong caught up with him and stopped him.
"Can't you see me, a grown man?"
"I saw it."
Zhou Chong took out his phone, turned on the recording function, and got ready. "Don't you have something to say to me? Come on, say it into the phone. I'm going to record it this time."
Shan Qingshan: "..."
Shan Qingshan asked him, "Didn't you take over the company? Why are you here? You don't want the 28,800 yuan full attendance bonus?"
"Things like time clocks can be modified in the backend."
Shan Qingshan: "..."
Shan Qingshan: "Did you do your homework on the project beforehand?"
"No."
"Then how did you know about his pricing?"
"Judging from his expression, he's bluffing." Zhou Chong had been a seasoned businessman for many years in his previous life; he wasn't so dense as to miss this.
"..."
Dan Qingshan tried to walk around him, but Zhou Chong grabbed his wrist and pressed him against the table.
He smiled casually and maliciously, his gaze lingering on Shan Qingshan's face before looking into his eyes. "We haven't finished our business yet, where can you hide?"
Shan Qingshan's face burned as he was stared at.
"I didn't intend to hide."
"And what about what you promised me?"
"..."
When emotions run high, they naturally come out.
He simply can't bring himself to say it now.
"You don't have to say anything, just give me a kiss." Zhou Chong leaned in and brought his face closer.
"..."
It's better to say...
Dan Qingshan took a deep breath and was about to speak when he heard Zhou Chong mutter, "Nothing is difficult in this world if you're willing to give up. I don't necessarily want a kiss, do it is fine too."
Shan Qingshan kicked him in the leg.
Zhou Chong let out a "whoosh," lifted his foot, and hopped around in a circle.
Dan Qingshan watched coldly as he jumped around in pain, then jumped around again, and frowned slightly.
He didn't exert any force.
He stepped forward and took Zhou Chong's arm.
Zhou Chong immediately put his arm around his shoulder and snuggled against him, groaning that his leg hurt, "Maybe I need a kiss to feel better."
A variety of styles.
"Stop fooling around, I like you, stand still."
Zhou Chong's eyes lit up. Before standing still, he quickly kissed Shan Qingshan twice on the cheek and then turned off the recording.
It's recorded!
It's recorded!
I'll cut it out in a bit.
Set it as an alarm clock, incoming call ringtone, text message notification, message alert, special attention notification, etc.
Shan Qingshan: "I'm going to write promotional copy."
"I'm leaving this to you?"
"Um."
Zhou Chong nodded.
Although he left the company and took over the position of project manager for such a small project, he still has to do the work that needs to be done.
The reports and proposals submitted below were utter garbage.
Zhou Chong couldn't bear to read it; he would read a couple of lines and then look at Shan Qingshan next to him to slow down.
That evening, Shi Qinya brought good news: in just two days, her game mini-program had surpassed the data agreed upon with Shan Qingshan.
Shan Qingshan: "Then I'll transfer the money to you."
"I'm not here to ask you for money... although that's part of it, but I really want to share my joy with you! Do you know what this means? It means we've made a fortune! I'm going to buy a trending topic on Weibo and increase our promotional efforts!"
"what ever."
Shi Qinya: "..."
Is she just setting herself up as an ATM?
It's good, but this is too cold!
"I'd like to invite you to dinner, do you have time?"
"No."
"...Then wait until you're done with your work."
"good."
Shan Qingshan hung up the phone and followed up on the project for four consecutive days until it ended.
He joined the television station as soon as the project ended.
As soon as I arrived there, I heard another artist on the same stage talking.
"Chief planner, it really isn't my fault. Look, it's been days, and there's not a single sign of Shan Qingshan. With this attitude, why should he be in the center position?"
"You're just reciting, that's simple, it won't take long to rehearse."
“This is a matter of attitude. I heard he’s now working for the Zhou family and will be joining the company in the future. There’s no point in him getting this exposure, is there? It’s fine if he doesn’t change positions. Since he’s so busy, why not give me some of his lines?”
Shan Qingshan knocked on the door twice, and the sounds inside stopped abruptly.
The planning teacher said, "Come in."
Shan Qingshan pushed open the door and went inside.
The event planner casually greeted them, "You're here? When did you arrive?"
"It started when he said it really wasn't his problem."
A deathly silence fell over the office.
The artist was sweating profusely.
"Actually, I..."
Shan Qingshan interrupted, "If you want more lines, that's fine, I have no problem with that, the appearance fee remains the same."
"..."
Do less work, get paid the same.
You will make money.
The artist's mind started to wander.
Whether Shan Qingshan didn't care or didn't want to make things ugly with him.
He might be willing to give up the center position.
"That center position..."
"You want it?"
"Yes!" Their eyes lit up.
"Five hundred thousand."
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