Chapter 6

Chen Ping did not hurry to call Qiao Fugui: "old Qiao, help me check Jiang Wan's recent cooperation projects in Bikang pharmaceutical industry. If there are one million orders, check what company the other party is and who is responsible for it."

At the other end of the phone, Qiao Fugui respectfully said, "young master, Bikang pharmaceutical is a family invested enterprise. I'll let Huang Dong of Bikang visit you personally."

Eh?

Bikang pharmaceutical is actually a family invested enterprise.

Great, my dad.

Chen Ping suddenly regretted that he had not inherited the family property earlier.

"No, you should check it quickly and let the other party turn on the green light all the way. Don't embarrass Jiang Wan." Chen Ping said lightly.

"Young master, in fact, I suggest you buy the other company directly. You are not short of money." Qiao Fugui suggested.

Damn it!

Buy it?

As expected, he was the housekeeper of a wealthy family.

Old Joe, are you so loud now?

"Do you understand? If I want to buy it, I need to wait now? " Chen Ping didn't get angry.

"Yes, young master, give me ten minutes." Qiao Fugui accosted him.

As soon as the phone hung up, Qiao Fugui immediately asked his secretary to inform Huang He, chairman of Bikang pharmaceutical.

Huang he received a phone call from Qiao Fugui's secretary. The whole person was excited, "Mr. Qiao, do you want me to do something?"

This is the richest man in Shangjiang city!

Chairman of Shengding group!

How many people want to have a meal with him.

"Huang Dong, I'm not looking for you, but my young master is looking for you." Qiao Fugui's phone line, light tone, with unquestionable dignity.

No way, Qiao Fugui is the richest man in Shangjiang city!

In front of the young master, it is respectful, but in front of the outsider, that is the big man.

Naturally, there should be a shelf.

"Less Young master

Huang He is sitting in the chairman's office of Bikang building at the moment. The whole person is stunned and sweating.

Young master of Qiao Dong!

Shangjiang's richest man still has a young master!

So terrible.

"What can I do for you?" The Yellow Crane asks carefully, for fear that a careless will make Qiao Fugui angry.

"There is a man named Jiang Wan in your company. Who are the clients she has contacted recently?" Asked Qiao Fugui.

Huang He knows that Jiang Wan, vice general manager of marketing department and a strong woman, has coveted her for a long time.

It's just that she's married.

But it doesn't matter. Young women are more fun.

Immediately, the Yellow Crane was sweating and trotted all the way to the marketing department.

The marketing staff of the whole Bikang pharmaceutical company were silent when they saw Huang He.

"And vice president Jiang?" Asked the yellow crane.

"Vice President Jiang has gone out to talk about business." One employee replied.

"Which business?" The Yellow Crane asked again.

"Wang Dahai, the king of pharmaceutical industry." The employee replied.

Huang He directly picked up the phone, turned and respectfully replied, "Qiao Dong, is the king of Lisheng pharmaceutical."

"Well, I see." Qiao Fugui finished and hung up the phone directly.

Next, Qiao Fugui used his own strength to give Lisheng pharmaceutical a warning directly.

Qiao Fugui, who has been a housekeeper for so many years, will naturally understand the young master's mind.

Wang Dahai, who is more powerful than the pharmaceutical industry, may have offended the young master.

Six minutes later, Chen Ping, who returned to the hospital, received a phone call from Qiao Fugui: "young master, things are done."

"Well, don't tell Jiang Wan about this. Besides, let others shut up. I don't want to hear anything about it." Chen Pingdao.

"Understand, young master. Keep a low profile." Qiao Fugui said with a smile.

Hang up the phone, Chen Ping looked at the hospital building in front of his eyes and laughed bitterly.

Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan, you always said you can't help me.

Now, I'll tell you that helping you is just a sentence.

If you know that I helped you one day, what expression would you have?

Back to Hilton's sixth floor western restaurant.

Wang Dahai drank very high at the moment, and his hands and feet began to be dishonest.

"Vice President Jiang, do you look down on me just by eating and drinking?" Wang Dahai's face was grim and his tone was grim.

Jiang Wan explained with a smile: "Mr. Wang, you misunderstood me. I'm not feeling well these days, so I can't drink."

This fat man, who has been fiddling with himself, is really annoying.

"Hum! Vice President Jiang, since you have said so, we have nothing to talk about. "

Wang Dahai snorted coldly and threatened: "Vice President Jiang, you should know that it is not only your Bikang family that wants to cooperate with us, but many people are seeking to meet me."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Jiang Wanxiu eyebrows a cluster, hesitantly looking at the red wine on the table."Well, I'll have a drink with Wang."

With that, Jiang Wan picked up the red wine bottle and poured himself a glass.

Wang Dahai looks at Jiang Wan with a smile. Under the illumination of the light, she is really charming. Her whole body is ripe and tender.

Desire is burning.

Jiang Wan killed him, "Mr. Wang, is this OK? You see, our cooperation... "

"Vice President Jiang, don't worry about this. Why don't we go upstairs and talk about it slowly?" Wang Dahai completely revealed his purpose tonight.

The voice just falls, Wang Dahai's hand is not honest to touch on Jiang Wan's leg, still want to go further!

Bang!

Jiang Wan stood up directly and angrily slapped the other side: "Mr. Wang, please stop!"

"You bitch, how dare you beat me?" Wang Dahai glared angrily and got up angrily. He shook his hand and wanted to slap him.

Ring the bell!

The urgent phone ring interrupted him. He grabbed the mobile phone on the desk, looked at Jiang Wan who was leaving, and growled: "who the hell is he?"

"Wang Dahai! How can you talk to me On the other end of the phone, there was also an angry roar.

"Mr. Li, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. A few salesmen just called me all the time. What can I do for you?" Wang Dahai immediately looks like a grandson.

Li Dong is the chairman of Lisheng pharmaceutical and his immediate superior!

Why would he call himself?

Although he broke his good deeds, Wang Dahai did not dare to say anything.

"What else do you ask me? Did you deliberately block Vice President Jiang of Bikang pharmaceutical in terms of cooperation? " Li Dong asked angrily.

Just now, he received a call from Qiao Fugui, the richest man in Shangjiang city.

Words are full of beating.

Damn Wang Dahai, how dare to offend such a big man!

Don't want to live?!

"Li Dong, how do you know about this?" Wang Dahai was stunned. Could Jiang Wan complain?

No, she is a small vice president of marketing department. She is not qualified to talk to Dong Li.

"How the hell did I know? You don't want to get mixed up! " At the other end of Li Dong's head, he was really furious and said: "our cooperation with Bikang has been passed! What's more, you should apologize to Vice President Jiang and apologize in person. If you don't get her forgiveness, you don't have to go back to the company, just go away! "

Bang!

Hang up, Wang Dahai is stupid!

He could tell that Dong Li was really angry.

Without saying a word, Wang Dahai ran out and caught up with Jiang Wan in front of him: "Vice President Jiang, please stay!"

Jiang Wan turned around and looked at Wang Dahai with some fear: "Mr. Wang, what do you want to do?"

Wang Dahai, like a grandson, bows and bows with both hands and apologizes: "Vice President Jiang, I'm sorry. I was confused just now. Our cooperation will be signed immediately. I hope Vice President Jiang will forgive me for my temporary obsession."

Jiang Wan was stunned. He looked at Wang Dahai and said, "Mr. Wang, are you serious?"

This is an order she has worked hard for a month, a million!

There are tens of thousands of commission!

The cost of rice grain treatment will be settled.

In ten minutes, Wang Dahai and Jiang Wan signed a contract.

Everything happened so fast that Jiang Wan had not recovered from the shock.

"Mr. Wang, do you mean that it was given by your chairman in person?" Jiang Wan asked.

Wang Dahai always accompanied by a smiling face and said, "yes, Vice President Jiang, you know me. Li Dong said earlier that the flood almost washed the Dragon King temple."

Jiang Wan nods in doubt. How can she know Li Dong of Lisheng pharmaceutical.

So, who helped themselves?

Is it Cao Jun?

I told him about it in the morning.

No, I have to ask him.

When Jiang Wan thought about this, he unconsciously compared Chen Ping with Cao Jun, and naturally he hated Chen Ping even more.

My husband is so useless!

At this time, Chen Ping did not know that he helped Jiang Wan solve the problem, but the latter actually misunderstood that it was the love enemy Cao Jun who helped.

If you know this, you'll spit blood.

At noon the next day.

Chen Ping got on a Bentley outside the hospital.

I've made an appointment today. I'm going to meet someone with Qiao Fugui.

Chen Ping just got on the bus and left. Not far behind, there was a girl who looked suspiciously at this side and muttered: "how could that figure look like Chen Ping..."

Jiang Ling came to the hospital to see her cousin's daughter today.

She was very reluctant to come here, but her parents said that it was impolite not to go to see the bones and flesh of the Jiang family.

No, just arrived at the gate of the hospital, Jiangling saw Chen Ping getting on the bus.

However, she would not think that her brother-in-law would be able to ride in such a luxury car.This is Bentley!

Therefore, Jiangling did not take it to heart, and entered the inpatient department of the hospital.

Driving in the Bentley, Chen Ping asked lazily, "old Joe, who are you seeing today? Is it troublesome?"

Qiao Fugui respectfully replied: "young master, no trouble. I'm a domestic collector. I'm a friend."

"What did I see with your friend?" Chen Ping asked.

Good, you old Joe, Brokeback Mountain?

You're old enough to play with this?

Qiao Fugui said with a smile: "young master, this is a small business with a billion yuan. You have to learn from it to inherit the family assets as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't help looking up at Qiao Fugui.

A billion dollar business is a small business?

he kept up with the impulse to make complaints about it. "Old Joe, do you know how the cow died?"

No, I haven't seen the old thing for seven years. I'm more and more able to pretend to be forced.

He is the heir of a powerful family. He has the illusion of being scared.