Prosperity: Financial circle on the left, entertainment circle on the right

To the true garden.

When Wang Mingzhu conveyed Liu Xiaobao's original words to Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan was a little confused.

"What? Mr. Bao, he wants to give me another dollar for each item? Yesterday he only offered a discount of two yuan per item, but I didn't agree. Now Mr. Wei has agreed to give me an increase of two yuan for each item. Now Mr. Bao wants me to reduce the price by three yuan per item. Is he drunk too much? What should I do? Maybe you agree?"

Wang Mingzhu actually didn't feel confident at this time, but she still insisted on protecting Liu Xiaobao's face in front of Mr. Fan.

"I'm just a messenger. I'll say it again. The originally negotiated price will be reduced by three yuan per item. Eight hundred thousand pieces means a subtraction of 2.4 million. Mr. Fan makes your own decision whether to agree or not!"

Mr. Fan smiled.

"Miss Wang, I have to settle this account clearly, but I will let you know. Mr. Bao will give me a discount of three yuan for each item. For 800,000 items, I will be short of 2.4 million, but Mr. Wei gave me an increase of two yuan per item, which is 1.6 million. When I go in and out, the difference is 4 million. What should I choose?

Before Wang Mingzhu could answer, Mr. Wei's expression changed and he asked Mr. Fan,"Mr. Fan, how many pieces of goods did you just say?"

Mr. Fan replied:"Eight hundred thousand pieces!" What's the point of tens of thousands of pieces? It's not enough for Mr. Wei to treat everyone to the eighty-eight Farewell My Concubine just now!"

Mr. Wei smiled awkwardly, then turned around and said a few things to the people behind him, and then turned to Mr. Fan and said

"In this way, Mr. Fan, I will eat 50,000 pieces for you, and I will distribute the remaining 700,000 pieces to you in ten batches!"

Wang Mingzhu, who was sitting there and watching, couldn't help laughing at this time.

Mr. Fan was dumbfounded. He said to Mr. Wei:"Fifty thousand pieces? The rest will be distributed in ten batches. It turns out that Mr. Wei only has this much strength! If I had known earlier that I shouldn't have talked to Li Nong, I would still have gone to Mr. Bao."

Li Li came over and wanted to hold Mr. Fan in for a chat. At this time, Manager Pan from Zhizhenyuan just came in.

"Boss lady, Mr. Xu called and said that he had already dined with Mr. Bao at Honglu, and there was no need to reserve a private room for us."

After hearing Manager Pan's report, Li Li immediately walked to the window and looked at the red heron opposite.

At this time, Liu Xiaobao was chatting and laughing with Mr. Xu. He faintly noticed that someone was watching him from behind, so he looked back and saw that Looking at Li Yaoyuan again, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again and smiled.

(PS: At this point, the plot of the first four episodes of Prosperity is over. The plot in the rest of the book will only be adapted according to the film and television plot. , In addition, many new plots from the entertainment industry will be added.)

Li Li did not respond. She turned to Mr. Fan and said:"Mr. Fan, business is all negotiated. If you have any problems, you may wish to discuss it with Mr. Wei. Everyone takes a step back and the business is settled. Mr.

Wei gritted his teeth at the right time and said,"Let's do this, Mr. Fan, one hundred thousand pieces. I will take you one hundred thousand pieces at a time, and the remaining seven hundred thousand pieces will be divided into eight batches for you to eat. What do you think?""

Mr. Fan gave a wry smile. Before he could speak, Wang Mingzhu stood up from her seat and said,"Mr. Fan, let me say one more thing. Mr. Bao said that if he wants to do it, it will cost him 800,000 yuan." pieces, even if one piece is missing, I won’t be able to do it!"

After Wang Mingzhu finished speaking, he stopped lingering and turned around to leave. Seeing this

, Mr. Fan quickly picked up his bag and chased Wang Mingzhu, while turning back and saying something to Mr. Wei and Li Li

"Li Li, Mr. Wei, you have made a fool of me this time. I'd better go to Mr. Bao with Miss Wang and say goodbye!"

Wang Mingzhu caught a glimpse of Mr. Fan chasing after her. The corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and a look of pride flashed in her eyes.

Red Heron Hotel.

Seeing Wang Mingzhu coming back with Mr. Fan behind her, Liu Xiaobao deliberately ignored Mr. Fan. , but introduced to Wang Mingzhu

"Miss Wang, I forgot to introduce you just now. This is Mr. Xu from Hulian Commercial Building. Hearing this, Wang

Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Liu Xiaobao, then nodded and smiled at Mr. Xu:"Hello Mr. Xu, I am Wang Mingzhu from the Foreign Trade Bureau, just call me Xiao Wang." Mr. Xu smiled and said:"Miss Wang on the 27th is famous. I don't dare call her Xiao Wang. Miss Wang, please sit down!""

Wang Mingzhu deliberately did not introduce Mr. Fan at this time. She nodded to Mr. Xu, then walked to Liu Xiaobao and sat down.

Seeing that neither Liu Xiaobao nor Wang Mingzhu introduced herself, Mr. Fan felt a little embarrassed, but he was still shy. He smiled at Liu Xiaobao and Mr. Xu with a straight face.

"Mr. Bao, Mr. Xu, I met friends at Zhizhen Garden earlier, and I’m late. I’m really sorry! I will punish myself with three glasses of wine in a moment to make amends!"

Mr. Xu didn't say anything, but Liu Xiaobao looked at the watch on his wrist and said lightly.

"Mr. Fan, it has been more than ten minutes since I asked Miss Wang to take the message. I have kept my word. Now even if you reduce your price by five yuan per item, I will not stop your business. You can come over for dinner, but no. No more talking about your business! After listening to Liu Xiaobao's words, Mr. Fan still smiled shyly and said:"Mr. Bao, don't do this. I will reduce the price of each item by three yuan. I promise. We will continue to do business, and we will continue to do business!"

Liu Xiaobao sneered:"Mr. Fan, didn't you hear clearly what I just said?" Don't say you agree to reduce the price by three yuan now. Even if you reduce the price by five yuan per item, I won't do your business anymore. Mr.

Fan was about to cry at this time:"Mr. Bao, I have already agreed to reduce the price of each item by three yuan and gave up a profit of 2.4 million, but I still refuse to accept it. Why on earth is this?""

Liu Xiaobao raised his eyes and looked directly at Mr. Fan, and replied in a slightly mocking tone.

"It's very simple, Mr. Fan. Doing business is not only about making money, but also about integrity. However, Mr. Fan, you have repeatedly failed to keep your integrity. If you have a good price, you are asking me to raise your price. How dare I do business with you like this?"