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Hang up the phone, Zhao Lei can't help laughing.

If the opponent is Yang Huairen, he may not be able to play any tricks this time.

Even if it's illegal cooperation that can't sign a contract, Yang Huairen will definitely be able to win for them legitimate, protected and necessary interests from other places.

In this way, Zhao Lei does not say that he will suffer losses, but in the end, his performance will be very bad. If other people can do the same, why let him be a manager?

The competition of Kowloon Group is very cruel!

But with Yang Guoqiang, everything is different!

Greed, ignorance, prejudice and impatience are the taboos in negotiations, not to mention Yang Guoqiang's transparent face like water?

No matter what Yang Guoqiang's ideal is, it will be clearly reflected through his expression. People say that the eyes are the window of the soul, so Yang Guoqiang definitely installed a glass door!

"Prepare for a big meal in the evening."

Zhao Lei stretched out a stretch, put on a special suit, and then replaced the collar button with a video recorder, which was Shi Shi Shi's home.

As for the preparation before the negotiation?

If it was Yang Huairen, Zhao Lei would spend a lot of time preparing.

But for Yang Guoqiang?

Do you need it?

……

The time soon arrived at night.

At the door of Hilton, Yang Guoqiang is waiting anxiously. An hour has passed since the appointed time. He does not dare to call Zhao Lei rashly for fear of making the other party angry. He can only wait on the first floor to show his sincerity.

"Why not?"

At the door, a Maybach stopped steadily, and then Zhao Lei, dressed in a suit, stepped slowly down.

"Manager Zhao!"

Yang Guoqiang saw Zhao Lei and rushed to meet him with a smile.

"Well, hello." Zhao Lei does not matter and Yang Guoqiang shook hands, did not pay attention to the appearance.

When Yang Guoqiang shook hands, he also looked greedily at the car behind Zhao Lei. The envy in his eyes was so obvious.

Zhao Lei laughs: "the welfare of Kowloon Group is better."

A simple sentence, but such a sentence, let Yang Guoqiang's heart like a cat's paw scratch up.

"Manager Zhao, please go up to the second floor." Yang Guoqiang smiles and reaches out his right hand to guide the way.

Zhao Lei nodded and walked to the second floor with pride.

Yang Guoqiang looks at Zhao Lei's appearance and grabs the cuff fiercely. If it was him, let alone the manager. Even if the director of Jiulong group talked to him like this, he would be a big slap in the face.

But now Oh!

Zhao Lei's attitude, on the contrary, makes him more anxious. He has begun to lower the psychological bottom line in his heart.

Two people sat down, and soon, a series of exquisite dishes were broken. If there were not only two seats, it is estimated that no one would believe that this is just a meal ordered by two people.

"Manager Zhao, would you like to see if it suits you?" Yang Guoqiang is dripping blood in his heart, but he still asks with a smile on his face.

Zhao Lei glanced at the food on the table, but he was also a little frightened. After such a meal, he couldn't hold on. It seems that Yang Guoqiang really attaches great importance to it!

"Almost, too much to eat." Zhao Lei said lightly.

Yang Guoqiang smelled the speech and laughed. It was good. If he had a little bit more, he would not be able to bear it.

However, Zhao Lei's words made Yang Guoqiang fidgety: "and I still have something to do. I don't expect to eat for long. You can eat as you like."

"Eat whatever you like?" Yang Guoqiang looked at the table full of dishes, and his heart was dripping blood. However, he asked with a smile: "manager Zhao, do you have any plans?"

Zhao Lei said with a smile: "well, the people from Xihe pharmaceutical company are waiting for me. Their business is not very prosperous now."

Yang Guoqiang jumped in his heart and asked nervously, "they should not be depressed. Now there is something wrong with the Chinese medicine group. Most of the patients have gone to other hospitals. They should have good benefits."

Zhao Lei said with a smile: "but the decline of the Chinese medicine group is temporary. Xihe pharmaceutical does not take advantage of the good benefit now. When will it go? Moreover, they are very cheap, and they are in good condition in all aspects. What's more, they are sold as a whole by shareholders. They are cheap and easy to take over. Tut, it's hard to find such high-quality projects now! "

Yang Guoqiang's heart secretly bitter, it seems that he has competitors! If the Jiulong Group acquired Xihe pharmaceutical, the Chinese medicine group would not have such a big role. What's more, people can buy and use as they like, and they can only spend money. Huayao group needs various operations to acquire or squeeze out. This is not an order of magnitude purchase at all!

Yang Guoqiang said with a smile: "manager Zhao, after all, Huayao group is also a big enterprise with time-honored brands in Jiangcheng. He is still easier to accept for Jiangcheng people."Zhao Lei nodded: "this is true, so it is more difficult for Chinese medicine group to suppress, which makes our acquisition plan more difficult."

Hear Zhao Lei's words, Yang Guoqiang want to give himself two slaps, let you talk! Let you talk!

"Well, we are going out to meet friends today. We don't talk about work." Zhao Lei took the knife in front of him and said with a smile.

Yang Guoqiang smiles, just looking at the food in front of him.

At the same time, the resentment of Yang Huairen is deeper.

After eating for a while, Zhao Lei found that Yang Guoqiang did not speak, and he still had some doubts. However, when he looked up, he found that Yang Guoqiang was staring at the steak in front of him, as if the steak was his enemy.

Zhao Lei was dumbfounded, and then ignored Yang Guoqiang and began to enjoy the delicious food.

Since the host is not in the mood to have a meal, this table dish can't be wasted. Unfortunately, in order to pretend to be forced to borrow a car, or you can order another bottle of expensive red wine. I think Yang Guoqiang will not refuse?

After more than an hour, Zhao Lei had enough to eat and drink, and said with a smile, "OK, thank you for the hospitality. I have an appointment later. Why don't we see you next time?"

Yang Guoqiang was awakened by Zhao Lei's voice, and suddenly said, "manager Zhao, are you ready to eat?"

However, he does not need Zhao Lei's reply. The table in front of him has become a mess. Obviously, Zhao Lei has eaten enough.

"Manager Zhao..." Yang Guoqiang looks at Zhao Lei and doesn't know how to speak.

He has never spoken to anyone who is so weak. He is always flattered. Now it is his turn. He really doesn't know how to speak properly.