My Counterattack

0"It seems like you can't sing very well!" Although Zheng Qingjie felt uncomfortable inside, but on the surface, he didn't admit defeat, "I didn't even express any opinions, so I thought you might have some skills!"    0

    

Then, this guy gave Su Dong a 'what can you do' look. He turned around and walked to Bai Jingxin and sat down. His meaning was obvious, "No matter how good you sing, what can you do?" You've always been a useless son-in-law, a worker, and I'm still sitting across from your boss, talking and laughing with her!    

    

"What is it? Still got pouted, right? " Liu Yingzi smiled mockingly and said, "The CEO isn't someone who likes to praise others. You're even asking her how she sang? Aren't you asking for trouble?"    

    

"I put in so much effort just to give her face! "It's hard to please with effort." Su Dong said helplessly, and could only walk back to his seat and sit down.    

    

"Su Dong, your singing sounds really good. Have you learned it before?" Liu Yingzi asked, "Just now, the CEO said that you're singing this Yoder tune. When did you learn this singing style?"    

    

"Actually, Yoder's tune, which is passed down in Switzerland, can't be considered as a mainstream singing style. In the past, when I was overseas, a friend liked to sing in this way and often listened to it. Over time, I also learned it." Su Dong smiled. Liu Yingzi glanced at his smile. However, Su Dong's smile seemed to be forced, as if he had been stuck for four years.    

    

"Yoder, are you all right? Are you going to see the real Satan now, or are you going to live in a corner of the world? " Su Dong thought gloomily that Yoder, his most loyal follower and brother, had also been betrayed by Sasme.    

    

No one knew his real name. From the day he entered the Wolf Camp, when everyone was a kid, he liked to sing Yoder's Swiss melody. After all these years, everyone had forgotten his name, and everyone called him Yoder.    

    

"What's wrong with you? "What did you remember?" Liu Yingzi asked.    

    

"I'm fine. I remember my classmate who taught me to sing Yodel. I wonder if he's doing well?" Su Dong smiled.    

    

"You look like you're reminiscing about something. I thought your classmate had passed away." Su Dong's expression immediately changed, but he quickly returned to normal.    

    

"You've already ordered red wine, why aren't you drinking it?" Liu Yingzi asked in surprise when she saw this guy pouring wine for her.    

    

"I'll drive later. At night, Dragon City is very strict in inspecting alcohol and driving. I don't want to be investigated by the police." Su Dong chuckled and said, "That's good. It tastes good. It costs more than a thousand dollars a bottle, you can't waste it..."    

    

"Pfft …" Before this guy could finish his words, Liu Yingzi directly spat out the red wine in her mouth, causing someone to be surprised, "Su Dong, you bastard!"    

    

"What's wrong with me!?" What are you scolding me for? " Su Dong said gloomily.    

    

"How am I going to drive home tonight? My car is still at the company! " Liu Yingzi said snappily.    

    

"Isn't that simple? It's not like you don't have the money to take a taxi." Su Dong rolled his eyes at the woman, "What's more, I've already drunk it. How about this? I will ask for leave from Little White Girl later to send you back. I'll pick you up in the morning?"    

    

"That's more like it!" Liu Yingzi glanced at him and finally felt happy. "That's right, send me back. If it's too late, won't your wife say anything to you?"    

    

"Don't worry, my wife doesn't need to worry about me. She won't say anything." Su Dong laughed and said, "What's more, what else would happen to us? It can't be, right? "    

    

"Scram!" "Go to hell!" Liu Yingzi rolled her eyes and stomped on Su Dong's foot angrily. He just smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything.    

    

On the other side, Zheng Qingjie was still talking nonstop. If he wanted to impress Bai Jingxin with his eloquence, even if he couldn't, he needed to make some progress.    

    

"Jing Xin, actually, you can take some time out. You can learn Taekwondo or karate. My dad recently invested in a boxing club and there's a coach who's pretty good. I'll introduce you another time." Zheng Qingjie said to Bai Jingxin.    

    

"I'm too busy, so I don't have time." Bai Jingxin said indifferently.    

    

"Well, if you promise to give me a little time every week to keep me company, I'm willing to give you some concessions in terms of cooperation." Zheng Qingjie chuckled.    

    

"What do you mean?" Bai Jingxin's eyes flickered a few times.    

    

"I mean, I want to pursue you. If you don't refuse me as you do now and I can pursue you, I can make some concessions to the American market." Zheng Qingjie emphasized again, "How is it? Am I clear enough? "    

    

"You think you can catch me?" Bai Jingxin asked with a chuckle.    

    

"We should at least try, right?" Zheng Qingjie also said, "Isn't there an old saying? If you work hard, you might not succeed, but if you don't work hard, you definitely won't succeed. What do you think? "    

    

"I quite believe that." Bai Jingxin's expression returned to normal.    

    

"So, if, in the coming year, you could take time to go out with me, or if I came to invite you, you wouldn't be so cold as to refuse me at a distance of a thousand miles. I can assist you in the sale of America, and, of course, I can do less than thirty percent of that!" We'll split it fifty-fifty! "    

    

In the previous negotiations, the requirements of Qingtian Group were a little too excessive. If they did not have to pay the production costs, they were completely responsible for opening up the sales in the Americas, and at most, they would have to pay a price of some materials, which would require 70% of the profit. It was only because they had a sales channel in the Americas that allowed them to obtain the Fengye Group, which was not because they did not want to enter the American market, but because it had been so long, and they could not take it down.    

    

If she could enter the American market with the help of Qingtian Group, Bai Jingxin would be able to accept it even if she got fifty percent of the price. She had her own plans, and once she really entered that market, she would gradually throw away the Qingtian Group and work by herself.    

    

"Deal then!" Bai Jingxin thought for a moment, which was fine, "But I don't want to make this deal in one year, at most three months. If you can really do something that will move me, maybe I will fall in love with you."    

    

"Alright, three months is three months!" Zheng Qingjie laughed.