Chapter 466

Fu xishen sat in the car and looked out. He saw Zhao Qiqing's figure. When he was getting ready to get off, he saw her walking quickly to the door.

Fu xishen was forced to stop one leg he had just taken. Seeing Zhao Qiqing in such a hurry, he frowned and asked, "what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"No, get in the car." Zhao Qiqing then turned back and said, "Mr. Lang, you don't have to send it. Go back quickly."

The man was blocked behind by Zhao Qiqing. Through her slim waist, she could only see the figure in a suit. In that case, she had to stop: "well, goodbye, Miss Zhao, and look forward to our next meeting."

Zhao Qiqing smiled and nodded, then got on the bus in twos and threes.

Fu xishen was forced to sit on the other side and silently looked out of the car: "is this the president of GQ group?"

"Yes." Zhao Qiqing replied, "I don't know what he smoked. Such a good company came to Shenghui group without cooperation."

"What's the matter? Now the president still dislikes his company?" Fu xishen was attracted back by Zhao Qiqing.

"No, it doesn't mean our group is bad. It's just that from now on, our group has just entered the market. It should not be an ideal partner anyway." Zhao Qiqing analyzed and said, "do you think there will be any other conspiracy for Mr. Lang to come to me?"

"GQ group has profound experience. If he can mobilize other shareholders and cooperate with you, he doesn't have to come here in person." Fu xishen replied.

"But as you can see, it's obviously unreasonable for GQ to come to us for cooperation." Zhao Qiqing sighed and said.

"Don't you cherish the opportunity that such a large company gives you to cooperate?" Fu xishen asked her with a smile.

"Do you think it can be carried out if he really comes to us for cooperation?" Zhao Qiqing dragged her cheek: "it's not because of anything else that I suspect them. It's mainly because Shenghui group has suffered too many twists and turns recently. The pie falling from the sky really has to be prevented."

"If he really wants to cooperate with you, it depends on whether he is sincere in the things he sends and whether there are loopholes in the cooperation contract. He must check clearly. The time can be slower, but there can be no mistakes. If he is sure, he can cooperate." Fu xishen gave Zhao Qiqing a rational analysis.

But then he thought for a moment and asked, "so what you're talking about tonight is not a contract? Not a company project? What are you talking about after so long?"

Hearing these words, Zhao Qiqing hesitated and replied, "I didn't talk about anything, that is, I want to make a friend with Sheng Hui."

She scratched her hair awkwardly. Indeed, Lang Zhi chatted all night tonight. It's hard to be sure if she really wanted to say what topic she talked about.

Zhao Qiqing's appearance fell into Fu xishen's eyes.

His eyes gradually deepened, and an inexplicable threat lingered around him, "just making friends?"

"Yes, what else can we talk about?" Zhao Qiqing then changed the subject: "by the way, are we going to grandma's tonight?"

"Yes." Fu xishen's single response.

"Let's hurry up and don't keep grandma waiting." Zhao Qiqing said to the driver.

The next day, Zhao Qiqing just came to the company and received an insider call from the Secretary: "Mr. Lang, Mr. Zhao, said he had something to visit."

"Mr. Lang?" Zhao Qiqing thought of Lang Zhi standing outside the door last night and nodded: "let him in."

Lang Zhi was brought down in a short time. He was still wearing a serious suit today, but his hair was more carefully combed, and the whole person looked a little more solemn.

"Miss Zhao, we meet again." Lang said with a smile.

"Yes, what's the matter with Mr. Lang coming to our company this time?" Zhao Qiqing asked.

"Well, I'm afraid Miss Zhao thinks our GQ company is not sincere, so today I brought our plan and formally negotiated with Miss Zhao." Lang Zhi smiled and stretched out his hand, then seemed to know later and said, "no, today is the capable president Zhao. Is president Zhao interested in having a good conversation with me?" Lang Zhi asked.

Everyone else came with a plan. Of course, you can't drive people out.

Zhao Qiqing very politely stretched out her hand to him: "Mr. Lang, please sit down first."

Lang Zhi naturally sat on the sofa behind him and waited for both sides to sit down before pushing out the document: "this document is a plan we have prepared. We will try to carry out a small amount of production in the next three years. In order to prevent excessive losses, we choose to penetrate into the market bit by bit."

Zhao Qiqing reached out and took over the plan. The title on it was home intelligent robot, which was the cooperation project Lang Zhi mentioned with him last night.

"Mr. Lang, are you serious?" Zhao Qiqing couldn't help but have deep doubts: "our company is just a small company that has just entered the market. We don't know much about smart appliances, and our products are slowly developing. There is nothing representative yet..."

"Mr. Zhao, what you said is not a problem." Lang Zhi said: "we all see the seriousness of Shenghui group, and we also watch the live broadcast of your company. People who can study the composition of each material in such detail will not let me down."

"That's why? But Mr. Lang, I'll tell you again. If you want to cooperate with us, you may not be able to afford the most basic research funds, and you may only be able to bear a small part, because the company has other sectors to continue to operate, so..." Zhao Qiqing said gently.

It's a fact and a disguised refusal.

"It doesn't matter. You just need a cooperation team from your company, and we are responsible for funding research and transporting materials." Lang Zhi said.

Zhao Qiqing shook her head in disbelief: "Mr. Lang, I can't believe your words. Our company only needs talents. If that's the case, don't you lose too much?"

"Oh, no, Mr. Zhao, you need to know that a talent's wisdom and research value are immeasurable. We can't measure their achievements only by interests." Lang Ping said.

Zhao Qiqing still felt a little absurd: "Mr. Lang, I'm just like dreaming."

Lang Ping raised her eyebrows. "It doesn't matter. If president Zhao wants to, you can have some time to think about it, or you can ask the one behind you... Mr. military master."

"But I hope it won't be too long, because I may be going back soon."