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Chapter 258 The Unpretentious Life of a Rich Man

Chapter 258 The Unpretentious Life of a Rich Man
What is lost on the playing cards can be found on the mahjong table.

In the early morning of the next day, a group of walking corpses with big sunglasses and black masks on their faces went back to their homes without souls.

With sleepy eyes, Han Qiao got into the car, poured out a large amount of money from his pocket, counted it, and there were more than 2000, and suddenly he frowned.

I also want to lose money, but my strength does not allow it.

Neither Wang Hao nor Naying explicitly refused to sing at the concert, but Piao Shu, who was the most difficult to deal with, agreed unexpectedly.

Quite pleasantly surprised.

"Xiaoqiao, take a look. This is a photo Xiao Zhang took back from the Baixiang factory. It means that if possible, I hope you can visit the factory for yourself."

Han Qiao rolled down the car window, his hair flying in the wind, his tired head cleared up, and he couldn't help but lose his mind when he took the photo...

The photo shows Baixiang’s factory. Judging from the time, it should be at work. You can see that there are many disabled workers pushing wheelchairs and crutches, and some elderly people...

It is said that about 30% of the workers in Baixiang are disabled...

Han Qiao is actually no stranger to Bai Xiang.

In his previous life, he was a keyboard politician, and Bai Xiang was the light of domestic products. Whether it was an earthquake or an epidemic, Bai Xiang was always the most enthusiastic donator of materials. However, there was almost no news about the other instant noodle companies. What's more, The sauerkraut-flavored instant noodles in the old altar were actually made by the old lady with her feet, and the cockroaches would move due to the hygienic condition...

It's too much, whoever eats instant noodles, most of the time, they are the hardest workers, tired all day, dragging their lives to eat hot instant noodles, unexpectedly what they eat is athlete's foot ...

How the hell did you do it.

However, Baixiang is a clear stream in the filth. Such a conscientious enterprise has no living space squeezed by several instant noodle enterprises controlled by Japanese capital.

The only thing he could do in his previous life was grab a few boxes of instant noodles on Pinxixi, and just like that, Bai Xiang kept reminding him to "consume rationally".

Now, someone Han is capable.

It's not that noble, just help if you can.

Looking at the photo, Han Qiao was silent for a while, and said, "Sister Ma, arrange it as soon as possible."

"Xiaoqiao..." Ma Jia looked hesitant.

"what happened?"

"Kang Shuaifu received the news of our rejection, but the person in charge over there wants to meet you?"

"The endorsement fee is negotiable, and it is now 2000 million per two years."

Ma Jia looked at Han Qiao: "I talked about the endorsement fee with Bai Xiang, and 1000 million may be the highest..."

"Then meet with the person in charge of Shuaifu Kang, otherwise it would be a little embarrassing to refuse for no reason." Han Qiao thought about it. After all, Shuaifu Kang is a leading domestic instant noodle company with deep roots. One's own "commercial value" is also damaged.

decide.

Han Qiao closed his eyes and rested, looking at the sun outside the window, he suddenly thought of Liu Xiaoli, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and shamelessly sent a message: "Sister, how are you doing recently? I have a new drama I want to invite Sissi to star in, no I know if there is time to come out and talk."

Broken Nokia.

There was no reply for half a day.

Liu Xiaoli must have forgotten to pay the phone bill.

........................

The next day.

Times Starry Sky Terrace.

The rooftop has been decorated by Times Starry Sky, with small bridges and flowing water, lush vegetation, and a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle. Usually, a few shareholders are here to relax.

The other is a piece of grass, which has been simply decorated and turned into a golf course.

This is the first time for Han Qiao to come here. After walking around, he complained in his heart that rich people are really idle. In this city of high-rise buildings and reinforced concrete, who knew there was such a paradise on the top floor.

However, standing on the rooftop and looking far away, the wind blows, the white clouds are scattered in the sky, Yanjing is endless, and the row upon row of buildings occupies all views.

This is indeed a charming city.

After half an hour.

Han Qiao met the person in charge of Shuaifu Kang on the rooftop. He was a little surprised. The person in charge of Shuaifu Kang was a petite girl with a serious expression. The tailor-made suit was meticulous, and his lower body was straight trousers, which were not ironed at all. wrinkle...

Han Qiao has always respected strong women. He stretched out his hand and smiled, "Hi, I'm Han Qiao."

Unexpectedly, the woman bowed at 90 degrees, and said politely, "Mr. Han, I am Matsue Inoshita."

Japanese?
Han Qiao was a little surprised and looked at Ma Jia.

Ma Jia shook her head, indicating that she didn't know the situation either.

The two sat down in the pavilion.

"Mr. Han is a little surprised?" Inoshita Matsue looked at Han Qiao, a little amazed at Han Qiao's youth. He is a popular actor in China at this age, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "Actually, Shuaifu Kang invited Mr. Han to speak for him, and I recommended him." Yes, Mr. Han is a very good star, Shuaifu Kang is also a very good company, I believe that Mr. Han will make Shuaifu Kang reach new heights."

"Miss Jingxia is very polite. Thank you very much for Shuaifu Kang's approval." Han Qiao didn't want to deal with the Japanese, so he smiled and said, "However, Shuaifu Kang and I have no fate."

"It's better to drink a cup of hot tea than to be a guest from afar."

"Oh, could it be that the endorsement Mr. Fei Han is dissatisfied." Inoshita Matsue frowned, took the teacup, put it on the white porcelain plate, and twirled the cup with her fingers, looking a little surprised. The endorsement fee of 2000 million can be said to be It was a huge sum of money. According to the information, Han Qiao had almost no reason to refuse. He said seriously: "If Mr. Han is willing, we can add another 500 million."

"Mr. Han, don't rush to refuse. Shuaifu Kang's current annual sales volume exceeds [-] million. If Mr. Han becomes Shuaifu Kang's spokesperson, it will open up markets for you not only in China, but also in Southeast Asia."

"For Mr. Han, I believe this is also a very good opportunity." Inoshita Matsue held the tea fee and blew on the surface of the water, feeling a little bored. In the end, it was all because of insufficient money, and this time was no different.

2500 million.

Han Qiao put down his teacup, feeling a little surprised. Logically speaking, Kang Shuaifu can hire someone bigger than him for the endorsement fee. There is no need to knock himself down. He shook his head and smiled: "I'm sorry."

Refused.

2500 million are not satisfied.

Inoshita Matsue's smile disappeared, put down the teacup, and said calmly: "Could it be that Mr. Han is going to accept Bai Xiang's endorsement? To be honest, if Bai Xiang didn't seek Mr. Han this time, the endorsement fee would not be at this price."

"Miss Inoshita, this is a secret."

"Mr. Han, it's a shame that you are such a talented young man as the news said. Kang Shuaifu is not comparable in terms of popularity, sales volume, or size. This is not a wise choice..."

Han Qiao shrugged: "I always only do what I like to do."

"Insanity."

Inoshita Matsue's face was a little dark. I didn't expect Han Qiao to be so naive. He lifted the bag, stood up, condescending, and said coldly: "I hope Mr. Han will not regret it."

With the door "bang" shut.

Han Qiao put down his teacup: "Sister, why is Shuaifu Kang a Japanese who came here to talk? Also, according to what she said, the reason Shuaifu Kang asked me to speak for him was to take a picture of Hu Bai. Go down and find out. what's the situation?"

"Okay." Ma Jia stood up, thought for a while, and persuaded: "Xiaoqiao, in fact, Shuai Kang is really a good choice. The endorsement fee is 2500 million, which is already at the level of a first-line celebrity. Moreover, Shuai Kang is really a good choice. Husband’s popularity is also a good publicity channel for us.”

"Sister, do you think I lack publicity channels?" Han Qiao smiled. He is not an ordinary actor. To put it bluntly, he really can't get along, so he has to be forced to start a company honestly...

Incarnation of the boss behind the scenes, maybe you can sleep with a few more female stars...

"You..." Ma Jia smiled and shook her head, speechless towards Han Qiao.

Han Qiao finished his tea honestly, this is the best Dahongpao.

Getting ready to go downstairs.

Xia Wen walked up on white sneakers, and saw Han Qiao, with long legs, drinking a cup of tea, with doubts in his eyes: "What's going on, I heard that Shuaifu Kang's 2500 million endorsement offer has been rejected by you." , insist on receiving 1000 million white images..."

Saying that, Bai Nennen stretched out her palm and put it on Han Qiao's forehead, and said strangely, "I don't have a fever either."

Han Qiao patted Xia Wen's hand: "Baixiang is a domestic product, and Shuaifu Kang is a Japanese-funded enterprise."

"Are you so noble?" Xia Wen spit out tea in a sip, looked at Han Qiao ponderingly, and nodded his pretty chin: "Don't say it, it's really your style."

"Whatever you want, I can't control you now."

Xia Wen twisted his waist and said, "Can you play golf? Do you want to play?"

"Okay."

Han Qiao was still very curious about this kind of pretentious movement.

The grass on the roof is not big, not as undulating as a golf course, but the grass is green, and there is a hole in the ground far away, with a flag planted.

Han Qiao took the ball and put it on the ground, and hit it flying with a bang. The white ball flew out of the throwing arc. Han Qiao was so frightened that he quickly lost his cue and ran after the ball. parabolic.

Xia Wen looked at it with his chest in his arms, laughed out loud, walked over, and said disgustedly: "Are you really good at it? How can you play like this? Look at me."

As he said that, he squatted down, raised his hips, lowered his body, held the trunk with both hands, looked at the distance, and pushed it lightly. The white ball rolled on the grass and fell into the hole.

"How about it? It's not bad." Xia Wen said with a crescent smile in his eyes.

How could Han Qiao care about watching the game?

Focusing on looking at the legs, the sportswear is a bit flattering, and the sports beauties are full of energy.

Han Qiao pretended: "It's not bad, hey, come and teach me."

"How can I teach you?" Xia Wen didn't expect Han Qiao to stop talking hard this time.

"Isn't it all about hands-on teaching on TV?"

"The hand-to-hand teaching on TV is the boys teaching the girls."

"Then do you teach or not?"

Han Qiao didn't look at Xia Wen.

After a while, a nervous body came over, Bai Nen held Han Qiao's hand, and said nervously, "That's it..."

The soft hair caresses the face, bringing a faint fragrance...

The happiness of the rich.

Simple and unpretentious.

…………

The sun is setting in the sky, and the sky is full of sunset clouds.

Han Qiao secretly poked and played until dusk. These few days were rare leisure time for him. There were no shows or announcements. Although several girlfriends were away, Han Qiao felt that he was boundlessly happy.

It is easy to prostate.

Xia Wen was also a little tired, with his hair tied up, he said: "Don't leave later at night, I have taught you for so long, at least treat me to dinner."

"Okay."

Han Qiao moved his arm.

The two packed up and prepared to go down to the rooftop.

Ma Jia came out from the stairs, holding the document in her hand: "Xiaoqiao, I found out clearly."

"Boss Xia is here too."

Han Qiao took the file and looked at it. The file was full of recent news, which was not very useful. He closed the file and said, "Sister, what's going on?"

"The Japanese who came today is called Inoshita Matsue. He is from the Honjima Group. The Honjima Group is a well-known investment company in the world. In China, Kang Shuaifu, Uni-President, and Huafeng all have their shadows." Ma Jia said somewhat. Worried: "Baixiang is currently being severely suppressed by several instant noodles controlled by Bendao Group. The market share has dropped from 27% at the peak to only 15% now..."

"So, this island is acting as a game to suppress Bai Xiang, and when Bai Xiang is in a downturn, buy shares of Bai Xiang at a low price..."

"Correct."

"After Bendao became a shareholder of Baixiang, the four giants of instant noodles are all under its banner."

Han Qiao understood.

To put it simply, the Bendao Group has monopolized the Huaxia instant noodle industry. As for several companies fighting back and forth, it doesn't matter, the meat is rotten in the pot.

"So, Bai Xiang is now a pit of fire?" Xia Wen thought for a while, and said in a cautious tone: "Han Qiao, now is not the time to be willful. Since Bai Xiang has been targeted, with other people's capital, he will definitely not give up."

The two looked at Han Qiao.

Baixiang rejected Japanese capital, and indeed he has been tepid and somewhat marginalized.

but.

Not without a chance.

The situation was so critical, even without Han Qiao, Bai Xiang still survived, but it was a bit miserable.

this time,

With his help, it may be possible to really save the "light of domestic products" and fill the regret in my heart.

but,

A simple spokesperson certainly doesn't have this effect, but has to go through complicated business operations. In this regard, once Han Qiao is discredited, all he can do is use his leading vision to let Bai Xiang kill his way out.

"Sister, let's go to He Sheng Bai Statue tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ma Jia and Xia Wen looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll go and book a plane ticket. I'll leave early tomorrow, and I'll be back in the evening. The College Student Film Festival will be held soon..."

"Okay." Han Qiao said with a smile, "Sister Ma, Mr. Xia, I'll treat you tonight. Let's go shopping in Houhai together."

PS: This kind of business is a bit naive, so I can only bite the bullet and write it. I didn’t want to write so much, but I couldn’t help but write it in detail. According to the outline, this time should be a college student film festival. pear
(End of this chapter)

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