Chapter 813: Chapter 810: The Tough Woman
As a shrewd businessman, An Hongyou could figure these things out, "I estimate that if we really sign the contract, it will be twenty tis more expensive than before..."
"Hiss..."
Fangfang took a deep breath, "Twenty tis? That number could buy all the bags I sell in a year!"
"Maybe even more."
Her friend’s remarks made Fangfang deeply distressed: "You spendthrift woman, it’s just a modeling photo shoot, does it really cost that much!"
An Hongyou showed a bitter smile on her face: "You think it’s a lot of money, but maybe they don’t think it’s enough. Besides, I’ve had conflicts with him, you know he’s not the type who cares about money, what if he still doesn’t sign then!"
Fangfang didn’t speak imdiately, after thinking she said, "Then just play so tricks."
"How to play?"
"Hmm, he is not in the sports world, he must have superiors here, just talk directly to his superior. If worse cos to worst, just threaten, as long as you pass the money along, those leaders will definitely be willing..."
Fangfang’s words made An Hongyou’s eyes light up, she exclaid happily: "That’s the logic, but how co I didn’t think of such a simple thing!"
"Because you lost your mind late at night, President Xiao An."
An Hongyou expressed her gratitude: "Fangfang, you’re so smart, if you started a company, I’m sure it would flourish!"
Fangfang: "What, are you looking down on ! What do you an by flourish? Clearly, I’m better than you and maybe even idolized by Huaxia’s won!"
"Humph, I’m just not trying to steal your spotlight, otherwise I’d have started a fashion company long ago!"
"Alright, alright, I know you’re excellent, Fangfang. I... I’ll go check Qin Hao’s superior’s phone number first."
The next day.
Wang Weiyin got up.
His spouse was dressing beside him, glanced at Director Wang, and said, "Old Wang, why the long face early in the morning?"
"Ugh, isn’t it Qin Hao’s matter."
Director Wang was full of grievances: "I’ve explained everything to the superiors, but all I got was a harsh criticism. The decision isn’t made, but I guess it’ll be out when I go to work later."
The spouse was surprised, walked over, and patted Director Wang’s face: "Old Wang, they’re not going to lay you off, are they?"
Wang Weiyin spread his hands: "I concealed from my superiors, it’s a serious mistake, it’s not impossible."
"Damn it!"
The spouse cried out: "Those bastards, you cleaned up their ss, plotted strategies, sacrificed a lifeti of efforts? Now at the brink of retirent, they’re just ungrateful like this?"
Wang Weiyin reluctantly said nothing, and the spouse cursed: "Damn bastards, they ought to be out the door right now..."
After venting, the spouse gritted teeth and said: "Even if you deceived them, Qin Hao still won the championship, brought glory to the country! How can they burn bridges like this, no way, I’m going to your workplace to cause a scene, no way they won’t let you off!"
The spouse didn’t bother dressing properly, slipped into slippers, and stomped towards the bedroom door.
"Dear, wait a mont!"
Wang Weiyin got nervous: "Wash your face first!"
"Oh, you’re right."
The spouse nodded.
Ring ring ring.
The spouse went to wash up, and Wang Weiyin’s phone rang.
He answered, a tender female voice ca through, tingling.
"Hello, is this Director Wang Weiyin?"
"It’s ."
Wang Weiyin patted his face, trying hard to keep his expression calm.
Early morning, tender female voice, it seems like a sign before being laid off...
He found it difficult to maintain calm, slightly nervous.
"It’s like this, I’m a representative from Shi Xuan Company..."
After the female voice finished speaking, Wang Weiyin instantly relaxed, wiped his forehead, realizing it was saturated with sweat.
He said relievedly: "Are you President An from Shi Xuan Group?"
"Yes. I’m looking for Director Wang to talk business..."
Wang Weiyin wasn’t surprised, Qin Hao’s miraculous run yesterday was enough to make history, and the economic ripple it brought was substantial.
Indeed, from last night till this morning, at least dozens of companies ca asking for information, seeing if they could gain endorsent or sothing.
Even top brands like Nike and Adidas couldn’t sit still and sent representatives for negotiations.
Previously, these business activities were things Director Wang had to handle.
But now, his position is temporarily removed, and all work is delegated to his old rival, Director Xu.
These matters were handed over, Director Xu intentionally complained and revealed it in the group.
Of course, the so-called complaints were actually to flaunt to Wang Weiyin.
"Sorry, if you want to talk business, actually I can’t help..."
A troubled expression spread across Wang Weiyin’s face as he spoke, the spouse ca in, eyes widened, and softly cursed: "You’re stupid, it’s your job, why can’t you talk!"
Old Wang covered his cell phone, his face full of depression as he said: "My job is handled by Xu Siyuan..."
"Handled a damn egg!"
The spouse burst forth, angrily cursed.
"Surna Wang, at eighteen, I followed you when you had no money or power, just a punk with nothing. After so many years, things finally got comfortable, and you want to revert back? If you really get laid off, I’ll divorce you!"
Wang Weiyin was about to blow up, "Chunlan! Don’t make a fuss, matters at work aren’t my decision. Decades of feelings, you actually want to divorce ?"
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