blogombal Chapter 136: People are scary, scary to death
Chapter 136: People are scary, scary to death
"what?"
Unexpectedly, the person who was most surprised was not Smith, but Allen who asked the loud question.
"Sir, does this person have a problem with his ears or his understanding? I am Meng Zhiling's boyfriend. Can you hear me now?" Qiao Surong said coldly. When he held Meng Zhiling's little hand just now, Qiao Surong could no longer bear it.
It is obvious from a man's perspective that Alan has fallen in love with Meng Meng from his own family.
But as a typical jealous woman, she would never give any man such an opportunity.
Allen also had a gloomy face and hated Qiao Surong, as if someone had stolen his beloved thing, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart.
"Mr. Qiao, right? Hello, my name is Allen. There is nothing wrong with my hearing and comprehension. I'm just curious why Miss Meng's aesthetics and vision are not as good as they seem." Allen also said strangely, actually saying that there was something wrong with Meng Zhiling's appreciation level, and in fact, Qiao Surong was not qualified to stand by Meng Zhiling's side.
Perhaps he felt that a perfect woman like Meng Zhiling should stand by his side, so that they could complement each other better. No matter who stood by her, he would feel uncomfortable.
It's just that he himself hasn't realized it yet.
"Okay, Alan, go do your thing and remember to close the door." Smith finally couldn't stand it anymore. Since the other person had a boyfriend, and he looked the type that people like him couldn't afford to offend, he quickly sent his son away to avoid any further complications.
It was such a wonderful thing, but I was afraid that that playboy would mess it up.
Alan had no choice but to leave.
"Excuse me for making things awkward, Zhiling, Mr. Qiao, how about this, let's talk about things while we have dinner. It's dinner time now anyway, and I have already booked a restaurant." Although Smith was asking for their opinions, judging from his arrangements, it was nothing more than a notification.
Perhaps, these people in the upper class all have this common problem.
Meng Zhiling nodded, and Qiao Surong naturally had no objection. After seeing off the young Mr. Allen, he felt much better.
"Zhiling, I wonder if you are interested in cooperating with our hospital?" After dinner, Smith went straight to the point.
"I had been planning to expand overseas markets, but I had never thought about it before. The first stop was decided to be the Czech Republic." Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, ate dessert leisurely, and answered slowly.
"If I say I am willing to cooperate with you, I wonder if I would have the honor." Smith stared at Meng Zhiling's expression, nervously waiting for her answer.
I haven't been this nervous for a long time. The last time I felt this way was when my wife gave birth to Allen. I was looking forward to it but also scared. The feeling of being at a loss and nervous made everyone feel like they were still a young boy at that time.
"Since we are all businessmen and are willing to discuss cooperation, the first thing we must discuss is sincerity and conditions. Cooperation is necessary only if it is mutually beneficial and win-win. What do you think, Mr. Smith?" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows and directly expressed her true thoughts.
The implication is that as long as the conditions he offers are reasonable, she can accept them.
"In this way, after I buy the medicines you provide to our hospital at the price you set, you can still get a commission every time I use them in the future." Although Smith did not explain it in detail, this model is still fresh.
Meng Zhiling thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that this contract was exactly the same as the one He Sui had drafted before. She didn't expect that Smith would show such sincerity at the very beginning.
Meng Zhiling smiled slightly, but said nothing.
"Mr. Smith, I still haven't obtained the cooperation rights for Zhiling's Shafu No. 1. I'm afraid the olive branch you've thrown out won't satisfy her appetite!"
As soon as Qiao Surong saw Meng Zhiling's expression, he knew what she was thinking, and then naturally became her babysitter.
Smith's face changed slightly. He thought that since he could be so humble, Meng Zhiling would be satisfied and agree.
"What does Zhiling mean?" Smith quickly calmed down. As long as he could cooperate with her and get the right to use Shafu No. 1, he could make a lot of concessions.
"I'll give you the exclusive right to use the product in the Czech Republic, and I don't want any commission from you after sales. However, I want to acquire a 5% stake in Anqi in the name of Safluro-1. Of course, any future medications produced by MQ will be yours in the Czech Republic as long as Anqi is willing to use them!"
Meng Zhiling put down her fork and spoke slowly.
When she does business, she doesn't just want immediate benefits. What she wants is that even if she doesn't want to do business anymore, she can sit at home and enjoy endless wealth and money!
After Meng Zhiling finished speaking, she was not in a hurry to wait for an answer. Anyway, Shafu No. 1 had already gained some fame in society. In a while, she believed that countless hospitals and institutions would seek her cooperation.
"Okay, I agree!" Smith frowned and thought for a long time. Finally, he relaxed his brows, gritted his teeth, nodded and said to Meng Zhiling.
"Okay, that's a happy decision. Happy cooperation!" Meng Zhiling took out two contracts from her bag and placed them in front of Smith. Party A had already signed and stamped them, and now they were just waiting for Smith to sign. The cooperation would then be officially established and begin.
Smith looked at Meng Zhiling's actions, with an expression of both laughter and tears on his face. He always felt that he was jumping step by step into the trap she had set, and he was unaware of it and was having a lot of fun.
Meng Zhiling looked at his expression and found it funny.
"Mr. Smith, there's still room for regret before you put pen to paper!"
Meng Zhiling blinked her eyes and retreated to advance.
As a result, Smith, who was originally hesitant, signed the contract decisively after reading several important terms.
"It's a pleasure to work with you!" Smith put down his pen, stood up, and extended his hand first.
"It's a pleasure to work with you. I will send a full-time staff from our company to contact you in two days for the next detailed negotiations!" Meng Zhiling still spoke with the attitude of a junior.
But to Smith's ears, it sounded quite different. Who would have thought that after so many years in the business world, he would one day bow his head in front of a little girl.
"Meng Meng." On the way back, Qiao Surong looked at Meng Zhiling with an unfathomable smile on his face.
Finally I couldn't help but shout.
"What?" Meng Zhiling closed her eyes and leaned leisurely on the backrest of the car. In fact, she was planning the next blueprint of MQ in her mind.
"So when you rescued Smith that day, did you know his identity?"
Meng Zhiling shook her head, still not opening her eyes. "So I look at you as such a scheming person?"
"No, no, no, I just thought of Smith's expression just now and found it funny."
"What's so funny? He won't do business at a loss!" Meng Zhiling raised her eyebrows.
She can guarantee that as long as the partners cooperate with her, there will be no losses, only profits. But if you want to make a huge profit, then I'm sorry, you have found the wrong person.
"Okay, whatever you say is right, little fox!" Qiao Surong said lovingly, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.
I have no idea how much good deeds I must have done in my previous life to have Meng Zhiling by my side.
Seeing that she looked a little tired, he couldn't bear to disturb her anymore, and even when getting on the plane, he gently picked her up.
When I woke up again, I was already in China, in Linhai City, at home.
At this time in Linhai City, it was just dawn. Meng Zhiling opened the curtains and looked at the familiar city and streets, as well as the sparse lights. She smiled slightly. Home has always been here, familiar and safe.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" After washing up, Qiao Surong hugged Meng Zhiling from behind and looked at the familiar scenery outside.
I hope that every morning in the future, they will wake up here and live a peaceful life!
"You're awake now. Go to sleep for a while. I'll make breakfast!" Meng Zhiling turned around, put her arm around his neck, and said energetically.
"Silly girl, the butler has prepared breakfast. Come and sleep with me for a while." Qiao Surong pouted and begged.
He now finally understood why those tyrants in ancient times indulged in pleasure and ignored state affairs.
This is my current situation. I just want to stay with my beloved all day long, not go anywhere, and not think about anything.
Meng Zhiling laughed wickedly and escaped from his arms at lightning speed.
"Just go to sleep. I'm going to have breakfast and then go to the company!"
Anyway, I haven't been to school for a few days, so I might as well go to the company first. Ever since the teachers at school found out that I am the boss of MQ, Qiao Surong's girlfriend, and Qiao Surong is the current boss and principal of the school, they have never bothered me again.
She just often talked to me about life and ideals, but after being given the cold shoulder by Meng Zhiling a few times, I learned to keep my distance.
"Oh my god, it's a ghost!" At the MQ headquarters, in General Manager Yang's office, as soon as the light was turned on, General Manager Yang Lan's sharp scream was heard.
"You big-headed ghost, it's me!" Meng Zhiling rolled her eyes. The usually fearless and carefree Miss Yang was actually so timid.
Her shrill voice must have scared others, okay?
"Zhi Ling? Why is it you?" Yang Lan still didn't dare to get closer.
After all, it’s early in the morning and the sun hasn’t come out yet. It is said that the yin energy is the heaviest at this time.
She kept repeating this in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more terrified she felt.
"Wuao..." Meng Zhiling opened her mouth and rushed towards Yang Lan, knocking her to the ground.
"Ah... Don't eat me, don't eat me!" Yang Lan's legs suddenly went weak and she collapsed to the ground, allowing Meng Zhiling to sniff her neck.
The fearless expression made Meng Zhiling almost burst out laughing.
"Yongkai, save me!" Yang Lan had the phone in her hand at some point, and she didn't know why she dialed the number or not. She yelled into the phone and then started crying.