The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Pretty Lady top floor.

He Rong looked at Zhang Pengfei who was leaving below and said, "Second Young Master, he didn't receive any punishment, so he just let it go?"

Chen Chong didn't want to let him go easily, but Su Boliang stepped forward, and the latter vomited blood, and if he kept his mouth shut, Su Ziying might feel even worse.

He snorted coldly: "Of course it won't be that simple. You find a way to kill him. First make him feel hopeless, then give him hope, and finally make him despair!"

He Rong always felt that this was a way for scumbags to play with women. At the same time, he also felt that it was a big deal for an elephant to step on an ant.

She just thought about it, and then said: "We Qiaojiaren belong to the overlord level in the cosmetics industry. No businessman dares to offend us. Through our influence, we can prevent these companies from cooperating with pretty girls, which will make him hopeless." ,
Then we secretly sent a company to discuss cooperation with him, and agreed to give him the goods before collecting payment, so he had hope again,

We continue to use our influence to make him unable to sell the goods, and can only pay liquidated damages when due, so he can only despair. "

After He Rong finished speaking, he found that the second young master looked at him with a very strange look, and asked, "Second young master, is there something wrong with what I said?"

Chen Zhong shook his head and said: "No, the method you said is very good, I just feel that this method is very similar to that used by scumbags on honest men."

"..." He Rong emphasized, "Second Young Master, I haven't been in a relationship yet."

"It seems that you have the potential to be a scumbag." Chen Zhong smiled and said, "Just kidding, is there any problem working here?"

"No problem, I feel pretty good." He Rong said, "For me, it's the same wherever I am."

"Hehe, I saw in the introduction that you are a workaholic, how about I put some pressure on you?" Chen Zhong looked at her and said.

"What kind of pressure?" He Rong was still very nervous. After all, it must be difficult for someone like the Second Young Master to propose it.

Chen Chongdao: "I won't stay in the company every day, and I'm not a professional. I want to appoint you as the president of Qiaojiaren, with full decision-making power and transfer of part of the shares. Do you think you can bear the pressure of this position? "

He Rong was shocked. Before the acquisition of Qiaojiaren, she was a senior executive at best, or a senior wage earner at worst.

Now the heir of the Chen family wants to hand over all the company's decision-making to her, and even sells a part of the shares. How respectful is this to her!

She won't push it away, this is what she dreamed of, and now that it has come true, she will only do it with enthusiasm!
Besides, if she refuses, it will disappoint the second young master, and he also means to make her follow him closely!
She is a smart person. The Chen family has always been the young master as the heir. If there is a sudden change, the Chen family will definitely be full of contradictions.

If she becomes his person at this time, then if there is a fight for the patriarch in the future, she will not be able to back down. If she fails, she may die without a place to bury her!

He Rong raised his head and said, "Second Young Master, I will be your man from now on!"

"Hehe, what you said is too blatant, as if I've done something to you." Chen Zhong smiled, then sat on the sofa, picked up the tea set, made the tea, poured a cup for her, "Try it, how about it?"

"Very good." He Rong's face was still flushed, and the sentence just now was indeed ambiguous, "Second young master, Qiao Jiaren belongs to the Chen family. Although the scale has not changed, but in terms of influence, it has expanded a lot and is more convenient. To do something, I have some ideas, which I had before the acquisition.”

Seeing that she was asking whether to continue, Chen Chong smiled and said, "To me, you can speak freely."

He Rong then said: "When an enterprise reaches a certain level, it will have a bottleneck, and then it will weaken. At this time, it needs to spread its branches and develop into other fields. I want to develop in the direction of an entertainment company first."

Chen Zhong thought of Su Xinxue's company, and asked, "Sign up with a star, sing and dance, and shoot TV?"

He Rong smiled and said: "This is just one aspect. Now is the era when traffic is king. Whoever has a topic and a hot spot can attract people's attention, and in this way, money can be generated."

"Well," Chen Zhong said, "you just do what you see. I have seen a lot of bad news on TV. We are here to make money, but we can't lose the bottom line just to make money. That will not lead to long-term development."

"Understood!" He Rong thought that the second young master is still a person with correct three views.

"Okay, I'm a little tired, ask Gao Yue to come in and beat my legs." Chen Zhong said.

"..." He Rong went out to call for someone.

Gao Yue came in excitedly, just wanting to show off her skills, but the second young master answered a phone call and left.

Minxing Street used to be an old city. When it was rebuilt, many tombs were excavated, and people found many antiques from them.

Since no one was in charge at that time, I started selling stalls nearby, which attracted many speculators and interested people.

Over time, an antique street was formed.

Many wealthy people set up shops on this street, while those with little money set up stalls on both sides of the street.

Antiques also rely on packaging. Most people think that the store is more reliable, but if the real goods can appear on the booth, it depends on the luck and strength of the person.

Xuanyuanzhai, the most famous antique shop on Minxing Street.

A middle-aged man dressed formally asked: "Miss Wu, look at this snuff bottle. The inscription below shows that it was used by the emperor."

This middle-aged man was the one who gave Wu Jiuhong the cheongsam.

People just can't take advantage, otherwise they always feel that they owe favors and think about what to use in return.

Wu Jiuhong also saw the good looks and accepted it, but she didn't expect that it was pressed by the coffin board. After Chen Zhong told her, she went home that night and took a hot bath for several times, but she didn't feel that the bad luck was washed away.

As soon as the person who claimed to be Shi Jin came, she informed Chen Chong. To be honest, the things Shi Jin took were indeed genuine, and there was still a scent of tea leaves. You must know that they were red as red.

The shopkeeper next to him also took a look and said, "This item is really good, it's not a Xibei product. Mr. Shi is a friend of Miss. I will definitely pay this amount..."

Before he stretched out his hand, Wu Jiuhong held him down, and said with a smile: "Master Kong, don't worry, I want to ask Mr. Shi, where did this snuff bottle come from?"

Shi Jin was in a hurry to exchange money. He didn't understand what she meant by asking this question again, so he said, "Didn't I say it? It was passed down from my ancestor Yan Ruyu. She used to work in the palace and made something special for the emperor. The dragon robe, and rewarded this snuff bottle."

"Papa papa." There was a burst of applause from outside.

A young man walked in and said, "Don't you even draft your stories now?"