Fatty said, "Boss Song, as far as I know, you are only the manager of the branch, you work for the headquarters, right?"

Song Qianqian nodded: "Of course."

Fatty: "Then let me ask you, who will pay for the rent?"

Song Qianqian: "Come out from the company headquarters."

Fatty: "Yes, since the company headquarters paid for it, why do you care how much the rent is?"

"So, one million rent is mine, and the extra five hundred thousand, how about we split it equally?"

"You don't have to do anything, you can get 250,000, why not do it."

Song Qianqian's expression suddenly became solemn: "No. Integrity is the foundation of human beings. I can't go against my conscience and do this kind of thing."

Fatty: "Okay, Boss Song, there are no outsiders here... Well, I'll take 50,000 less, and the 50,000 will be given to this little brother. How about the hush money?"

Ye Wudao smiled: "I have no opinion."

The fat man slapped his thigh: "Brother is a cheerful person, so that's it."

Song Qianqian can't help laughing and laughing, Mr. Ye, why are you making trouble?

This company is yours, how could you allow such filth to happen.

Song Qianqian still shook her head and refused: "No, no, I can't do it."

Fatty looked disappointed: "Hey, Miss Song, why are you so flexible?"

"Okay, 1.2 million, this is the head office."

Song Qianqian: "I said before that it would be no more than one million."

The fat man became a little impatient: "Mr. Song, I lost 300,000 at once, are you still not satisfied?"

"I think you don't want to rent this building sincerely, or you should forget it."

Song Qianqian was about to give up.

Even if she doesn't rent, she will not be slaughtered by the other party.

Ye Wudao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "In my opinion, the maximum annual rent here is 600,000."

How many?

Fatty was amused by Ye Wudao's words.

"Sixty thousand? How about I give you this building for nothing?"

"600,000, you are sending me as a beggar."

Ye Wudao: "600,000 is already quite a lot."

Even Song Qianqian felt that Ye Wudao's price was too much.

Fatty said, "A lot? Hoho, tell me the reason for my 600,000 rent."

Ye Wudao: "First, the location of this building is remote and the traffic is inconvenient."

"Second, this building is old and dilapidated."

"Third, I've heard that people have died in the building, and you can't rent it out. Last year, there were no one for 500,000 people."

In a word, the fat man blushed, he never thought that the other party's investigation was so meticulous.

But Fatty still pretended to be tough on the surface: "Hmph, you are all nonsense, and I don't know where you heard it."

"Last year someone wanted to rent one million yuan, but I didn't even rent it out."

Ye Wudao: "Okay then, you'd better find the one million dollar to rent, anyway, we shouldn't take advantage of this."

Having said that, he took Song Qianqian to leave.

The fat man was in a hurry.

His building was deserted, and he was losing money all the time. He didn't rent it out for the whole year last year, and he lost at least several hundred thousand.

It's easy to come across someone who wants to rent it. If it can't be rented out again, why don't you have to pay for your pants?

Fatty said quickly: "Okay, Mr. Song, we are all friends. If today's coaxing is too stiff because of the price, wouldn't it look like I'm not benevolent?"

"In this way, I'll give you a friendship price, one million."

"Sign the contract."

The fat man handed over another contract.

It seems that the fat man is ready with both hands.

Song Qianqian looked at Ye Wudao and asked Ye Wudao's opinion.

Ye Wudao shook his head: "One million, sorry, no interest."

"Give you up to 650,000."

The fat man was a little angry: "Dude, you are deceiving people too much. What is 650,000 yuan enough for? It's not enough for my monthly living expenses."

"900,000, 900,000 head office. I'm doing business at a loss, just for the friend of President Song!" JrNovels.com