Chapter 799 Who said there is no regret medicine in the world?
"My dear friend, you are so handsome today."
Arrived at Shanghai Airport.
Little John, who was the first to come out, saw Xiang Yang standing at the exit waiting for them. He opened his arms with a smile and gave him a warm hug.
"Qikai, don't bother me." Facing him, Xiang Yang didn't know how to complain.
Bea Schafer on the side rolled her eyes at Little John with disdain.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days and you don't know how much I miss you." Little John took his arm back and whispered:
"Give me some face, Liu and the others. It's in the back."
"The money has been sent to you." Xiang Yang didn't even look at him.
“I received it.”
"Then do what you are supposed to do."
After Xiang Yang finished speaking, Liu Qianqian and Zhao Xin appeared in his eyes walking out, carrying many bags of luxury goods.
There are Fendi and Chanel, two brands that Galeries Lafayette is responsible for.
And Lao Zhao’s favorite Dior.
Only no Hermès.
"I paid for it." Little John raised his chin, looking at his friend with uneasiness hidden in his eyes.
While they were still at the Beijing Airport, Xiangyang immediately transferred the money back to his card.
I agreed to bring gifts to Lao Xiang and Lao Zhao.
Thinking about letting Liu Qianqian pay.
But after thinking about it as he was in a huge mood, it was more appropriate for him to pay the money.
The money is coming back, and my friend may encounter some trouble.
Then, blood will be shed at this time.
After all, you need someone to speak for you.
Does Bea Shaffer’s words work?
Haha.
For this woman, Little John didn't even expect her to say a good word for him.
Who is soft-hearted and can still listen to Xiangyang's words?
"Hey, let's go, let's go." Liu Qianqian, who was wrapped tightly, smiled as soon as she saw Xiang Yang's eyes. She walked two steps quickly and when she came to the front, she couldn't help but stretched out her little hand. , "Help me take it."
"Oh, okay." Xiangyang didn't take the bag, but just grabbed his wrist.
What you take is not taking.
Liu Qianqian was not annoyed and let Xiang Yang hold her hand and said hello to Bea Shaffer.
"I prepared a small gift for you."
"Thank you~"
Bea Shaffer exchanged glances with Liu Qianqian with a smile on her face.
"Let's go, let's chat in the car." Xiang Yang interrupted the silent communication between the two.
By the way, Zhao Xin, who was also wrapped tightly, nodded and led them towards the parking lot.
"What I paid."
Seeing his friends leaving Bea Shaffer, Liu Qianqian, and Zhao Xin, Little John eagerly caught up with him, repeating what he just said. .
He also paid for Bea Shaffer’s gift.
No, he must have been blackmailed.
At the airport in Beijing, Liu Qianqian was not polite to Little John and bought whichever one she thought was good.
This Grandet is rarely generous.
She would feel sorry for herself and Xiang Yang if she didn't seize the opportunity and kill him with a knife.
Besides, what did Little John say when he was at the gas station?
He said he didn’t bring any money!
The red notes in the wallet are from Tiandi Bank, right?
“Help you make him bleed properly.” Liu Qianqian’s face hidden under the mask was filled with pride.
Unfortunately, Xiangyang cannot be seen.
But hearing her tone, Xiang Yang smiled knowingly, "Well done."
"That's it~" Liu Qianqian moved to Xiang Yang's side again, and was held by the wrist I still have to carry the bag, which is a bit uncomfortable.
"Help me get it."
"Okay." Xiangyang stopped and brought the bag over.
"Hey~"
With her hands empty, Liu Qianqian directly took Xiang Yang's arm. She didn't want to carry it because she was being coquettish.
But
Want to hold on.
It would be better if you could act like no one else.
Zhao Xin and Bi Shaffer who were following them couldn't help but want to go around when they saw this.
Only Little John looked straight at Xiang Yang.
He wanted to ask, "Did you hear what I said?", but he was too embarrassed to open his mouth.
The contents of these bags are not cheap.
What’s even more annoying is that none of Fendi, Chanel, or Dior’s airport stores gave him a discount.
Do you know how familiar I am with your Boss?
"Come on, haven't you seen enough?" Seeing him standing still, Bea Shaffer urged.
But she was too smart to give Little John a chance to talk back.
Just walk quickly.
“You”
Little John rolled his eyes, why are you everywhere? Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well!
No, wait for me.
Taxi in Shanghai are very expensive.
"Hey, I'm really going to be pissed off by him." Liu Qianqian raised her eyebrows as she took Xiang Yang's arm and started walking again unhurriedly.
"Just get used to it."
Xiang Yang said with a smile.
Where is this? When the return on this investment begins to show, Little John may not know what to make of it.
Maybe there will be another good show.
Liu Qianqian hesitated for a moment, raised her head and looked at Xiang Yang and asked: "Then you have returned his money to him, what will you do here?"
"My side?"
Liu Qianqian He nodded, "Yes."
"Don't you have a wife?" Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing.
The endorsement fee given by Cheetah Winery is 5 million euros after tax. Excluding Little John's 3 million euros, he is still richer by less than half.
Liu Qianqian understood what he meant and nodded, "Give it all to you."
"Give it all to me?"
Xiang Yang was a little surprised.
Why has my wife become so generous?
"Just think of it as giving you a year-end bonus, but I won't care about Schaffer. You can make arrangements yourself."
When she said this, Liu Qianqian did not use a negotiating tone.
Little John’s incident was a wake-up call for her.
Let Xiangyang, who wants to put all kinds of income in her hands, also have some money in her hands.
Lest it develop in the direction of Little John in the future.
"Then I have to think carefully and prepare some holiday gifts for you."
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While listening to Xiang Yang say this, the sensor door of the passageway opened.
A breeze blew past and hit Liu Qianqian's face, making her feel warm and cozy.
“You don’t have to think about it, I’ll choose it myself.”
“Okay.”
"Don't draw a big cake?" Liu Qianqian's smiling eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.
Hearing this, Xiangyang's heart sank.
Tonight, we have to take back the money with interest.
Two Mercedes-Benz S400L parked quietly underground. Little John, who came to them in high spirits, glanced at Xiang Yang hesitantly.
"You go to the hotel first, we have something to deal with." He stopped Zhao Xin who was about to put his luggage, and Xiang Yang handed the key to Little John.
Nicholas Bos' side is still waiting to sign.
It’s not good to keep people waiting.
“You don’t want to play with me anymore?” Little John thought to himself, but he took the car key naturally, “Is it still the original hotel?”
“Well, the door is stuck in the envelope. "Li." Xiang Yang replied.
The Tomson first-class guest room in Shanghai is actually enough to accommodate this guy, but this house is his and Liu Qianqian's wedding room.
No overnight stay allowed!
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to finish." Little John took a deep breath.
If you don’t play with him, don’t. He forgave his friend for conveying his dissatisfaction to him in this way.
At least, this gave Xiang Yang more peace of mind than doing nothing.
"See you tonight." Xiang Yang smiled.
"That's okay."
Little John sighed helplessly. He was so narrow-minded that he didn't even care about him during lunch.
How funny.
It’s like having no friends in Shanghai.
Little John, who was holding the car keys, didn't have to worry about dinner. He also had acquaintances in Shanghai.
But before he could call Jiang Mumu, he saw the group of people who left him leaving soon, and he became curious again.
If you are in such a hurry, there must be something wrong.
What's going on
We'll find out if we call.
Don't think Little John is stingy, but he is very scheming and well-rounded.
Since Xiang Yang took Liu Qianqian with him, he also called Zhao Xin.
I think the matter is related to Liu Qianqian.
What could make Xiangyang pay so much attention to her?
Finding clues and directions, Little John found the answer in a short time.
Van Cleef & Arpels!
Looking at the report that Nicholas Bos came to participate in the event, Little John's eyes shone with inexplicable happiness.
“Hi~Persia, long time no see.”
“Jean, long time no see, have you arrived in Shanghai?” Nicholas Persia was not surprised when he received a call from Little John. .
In Xiangyang’s information, the youngest son of the JCE family is an important addition.
Unbelievable.
The information related to him and Xiang Yang is much thicker than that of Bea Shaffer.
Consider the value of this guy who has become famous among major luxury goods groups in the eyes of others.
Of course, this is mainly because the rate of return of Hermès Film Investment Company is so impressive, which gives Little John a lot of points.
"We are just getting ready to leave." Little John raised his lips and showed a familiar smile.
He was indeed right.
This made him a little proud, "A smart head is what I rely on to reach the top of my life. You are the only one who wants to hide it from me.
Haha."
“Okay, when the contract is successfully signed, you have to treat me to a taste of the delicacies here.”
Hearing that they were on the way here, Nicholas Bos naturally talked to Xiao John chatted.
Not long ago, he had a brief meeting with Paris.
The content naturally revolves around what Xiangyang communicated with him yesterday.
No problem adding money.
The prerequisite is a series of subsequent cooperation conditions.
For example
It would be great if a dinner party could be held tonight, so that the red wine of Cheetah Winery could be legitimately placed at the C position on every banquet table.
"Contract." Little John frowned, but congratulated with a smile:
"Congratulations, Persia. If you want to eat anything, I will arrange it, no. I boasted that I know a lot more about Shanghai than Xiang. "Haha, it's Xiang who should be congratulated." Nicholas Bos smiled, "Next, our cooperation in movies will be more exciting." I need your help."
"No problem," Little John agreed happily.
However, he was more concerned about what kind of contract he was signing.
He bets that this is definitely not a contract for cooperation between Hermès and Richemont Group.
Otherwise, the text of the contract would already be in the mailbox.
“I want to see the details of the specific contract before the time comes.”
Little John paused deliberately.
Nicholas Bos found it a bit strange that they had to check the contract for hiring Liu Qianxi as their spokesperson?
Well, no wonder Liu Qianqian often appears in the projects of this film investment company.
It seems that there is no need to worry about the guarantee of the endorsement.
He took Little John’s words and said with a smile:
“If you are willing to sign a supplementary agreement for film cooperation with us as a supplement to the endorsement contract, of course I welcome it.”
"Spokesperson!"
Little John was shocked.
A bad thought suddenly struck him, and he regretted it!
I just said, why did Xiangyang return the money so happily? It turned out that Liu Qianqian was backing him up!
What a stupid idiot I am!
He was feeling proud a few seconds ago, but in the blink of an eye, Little John was scolding himself.
Actually, sometimes having a quick brain is not necessarily a good thing.
Take shrewd little John as an example.
When Nicholas Bos said the words "endorsement contract", he quickly realized that it was Liu Qianqian who had obtained the new endorsement contract from Richemont Group.
As he was involved in Liu Qianqian’s endorsement of Alfa Romeo, a rough amount naturally came to mind.
This amount is naturally Liu Qianqian’s endorsement fee.
It is impossible for Xiangyang to lower his figure.
Relate this amount to everything that has happened this morning to now
"Persian, I have something else to do. Let's meet and talk when we have the opportunity."
Already panicked Godly little John said perfunctorily to Nicholas Post and quickly hung up the phone.
I need to get the money back quickly.
Opening the bank's software and quickly entering a long string of passwords, Little John was stunned as soon as he entered his account.
Balance: 721.43 euros.
Yes, there is not even 1,000 euros in Little John’s account.
The money is still on its way back
"It's okay, there's a way. Don't panic when anything happens." Little John was stunned for a few seconds, took a few deep breaths and thought of a solution.
He has an acquaintance at the bank.
Just return the money that has not been received intact and that will be fine.
"Let, you do this."
As the bank supervisor who has been responsible for the JCE family's finances, it took nearly half a minute to understand what he meant after receiving Little John's call. Only then did he digest this anxious words.
Um.
He was the one who applied for a house loan for Xiangyang under the introduction of Little John.
"What, is it troublesome?" Little John's voice was very anxious.
“It’s not troublesome, but it requires a handling fee.” The bank supervisor said generously that everything would be easy if the money was available.
“I”
Little John, who didn't even have 1,000 euros, had tears in his eyes again.
He originally had nearly 10,000 euros in his card.
Available at the airport
“Do you need me to help you now?”
“.”
There was a "ding" sound.
Xiang Yang, who was quietly communicating with Liu Qianqian in the back row about the Cheetah Winery endorsement and tonight's event, made a clear ring in his pocket.
“Wait a minute.”
“Yeah.”
Liu Qianqian, who had taken off her mask, sunglasses and hat, said “um”, but it made her feel What's puzzling is that when Xiang Yang was looking at his phone, his mouth seemed to be very proud.
The kind that can't help but laugh.
"What makes you so happy?"
"Haha, guess." Xiangyang blocked the screen of his phone, deliberately not letting Liu Qianqian see it.
“Tell me about it~”
“Someone, I guess he’s bleeding again.” Xiangyang, who was not in a hurry to pull down the text message, slowly swiped the screen.
However, after seeing this number, he found that he had said it lightly.
".2,997,721.43"
3000 euro handling fee, he knows.
Because when he remitted money to Little John in the morning, this was the amount of handling fee deducted.
“Show me quickly~”
Xiang Yang doesn't give it.
Liu Qianqian didn’t stop doing anything and just came over to her head.
"Hey, Little John called you back the money again?" She was a little unbelievable after seeing the text message that the money had been received.
“This 721.43 is.”
(End of this chapter)