Chapter 641: stealing cub
The most important thing is that this person is too good at pondering people's hearts.
Therefore, it is indeed very good to be able to get to the current status in just ten years.
As a businessman, I like this kind of person the most.
After all, as long as the interests are pursued, it is easy to solve.
"It's written in black and white."
Listening to what Zhou Huan said, someone lowered his eyes and rubbed his chin with one hand:
"Zhou Da's agent, don't you think there is a problem here?"
It's a human, can't be so stupid?
An artist like Pei Qi can't open with the company three to seven, no matter where he is, at least five or five.
Now, he took the initiative to give in profits, only three.
Businessmen value profits, but it's important to figure it out first, right?
But I don't intend to drag down the entire Hexing because of this little benefit, then it will not be worth the loss.
"Cough, of course I know there is a problem, so I got someone to check it. It's not a big deal, just some black material. The public relations department will pay attention to it at that time, and there is no problem."
However, someone doesn't think so.
"No, no, it's not that simple on the surface, there must be something that hasn't been found out in the dark, Zhou Da's agent, this person, let's not sign this person!"
"You really don't sign?"
"Are you sure you want me to repeat it twice?"
"Ah, no, no, I know, I will reject them tomorrow, okay?"
This kind of thing, of course, the boss has the final say.
Anyway, the boss is not bad money!
At this time, Zhou Da's agent did not expect that it didn't take long for Pei Qi to have an accident.
And the unlucky company that took over Pei Qi was bankrupted because of Pei Qi.
Of course, that's all for later.
After talking about the business, I also chatted casually.
"Is your sister-in-law okay?"
Although it has been pressing the heat, it has not been on the hot search.
However, the news on the Internet is still very heatedly discussed, and there is nothing to say.
Zhou Huan was someone who got some inside information, so he would ask this directly.
"Well, no big problem."
"That's fine. You should take care of your sister-in-law at home these few days. I've already been to the director's side. It's fine."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, what are you doing? Hang up."
"Um."
The phone hung up, and he was going to turn around and go back to the master bedroom, but his feet suddenly turned in a different direction, heading towards the children's room in front of him.
Open the door with a 'click'.
The little boy who was lying on the bed and secretly eating snacks didn't react, and was stunned.
He watched his father approach step by step, and the potato chips were taken away.
"dad?"
The man glanced at the information on the potato chip packaging bag, and then looked straight at the guilty little brat:
"Fu Zhizhou, how do you explain it?"
Forehead. . .
"Dad, that...that..."
"Where did you come from?"
In theory, it is impossible for these junk foods to appear in the home.
The child is not guilty:
"Dad, just eat a little bit of porridge."
Ah.
"We'll talk about this later, don't change the concept."
Under the serious coercion of his father, the little boy drooped his head and confessed honestly:
"I took it in my mother's office when I went to my mother before."
It has been hidden for several days, always cautiously.
It was only opened and eaten tonight, and as a result, his father caught him at the scene before he ate a few slices.
Fu Jiyan's mouth seemed to twitch slightly, and he continued to speak coldly:
"What else did you take?"
cough cough.
"No, that's all, Dad!"