"Mucheng, you did a great job. You didn't disappoint Grandpa."

"As a reward, starting this month, your salary will be tripled."

What?

three times!

Hearing this, many people's eyes were red, and they were very envious.

"Thank you, grandpa." Qiu Mucheng immediately smiled. It was the first time in all these years that she was praised by her grandpa.

"Hmph, what a villain. But even if it triples, so what, poor is still poor, it's not as good as my husband's family property." Qiu Muying felt very uncomfortable, and hummed in a low voice.

"By the way, grandpa. My granddaughter has one more matter to discuss with you. When I talked about the loan with Mr. Xu tonight, I also talked about a logistics order worth 50 million from Hongqi Group. But it's so important that I didn't sign it at the time I have already brought the contract, and if there is no problem after Grandpa has seen it, I will immediately ask Mr. Xu to meet and sign the contract."

At this time, Qiu Mucheng's words sounded again.

But the moment this sentence fell, there was dead silence, deathly silence.

The whole room could smell of needles falling. You can hear a needle drop.

Everyone in the Qiu family who had calmed down just now was stunned again.

"You... what did you say?"

"Can you say that again?"

"How much... How much is the order?"

The current chairman of Qiushui Logistics, Qiu Guang, trembled all over, looking at Qiu Mucheng as if he was watching a ghost.

"Mucheng, you...you said an extra zero, right?" Mr. Qiu's old face was also twitching, looking at Qiu Mucheng.

50 million orders, what concept?

You know, for the whole of last year, the sum of all the orders of Qiushui logistics company was only a few million.

Recently, the competition in the logistics industry is huge, and Qiushui Logistics is a small company. Orders of more than one million are already hard to come by on weekdays, but orders of more than ten million are sky-high prices!

But what Qiu Mucheng said just now turned out to be an order of 50 million.

"This is a bitch!"

"Even if you sell Qiushui Logistics, it's not worth so much money, right?" Many people sighed.

Qiu Muying didn't believe it at all, and growled, "Qiu Mucheng, are you kidding me?"

However, Qiu Mucheng ignored her and handed another contract to Mr. Qiu.

Mr. Qiu finished watching almost trembling, and finally asked Qiu Guang to judge the authenticity together.

"The contract is fine."

"The official seal doesn't look like a fake either."

"Could it be true?" Qiu Guang still finds it unbelievable.

In the end, Qiu Guang studied with Mr. Qiu and his son for another half an hour. After the final confirmation, Mr. Qiu smiled. JrNovels.com