The Reborn Investment Tycoon

Originally still full of confidence, I felt that Ma Song, who was at least able to cut off from Xia Yang, saw this handsome and wealthy head start.

Suddenly, it was a little wilted.

But in the end, Ma Song’s desire to bargain overcame the pressure of Xia Yang’s outfit.

“Mr. Xia, the traffic situation in China Shipping has been bad, and traffic jams every day. Today, you are on the road, are you stuck?” Ma Song asked with a smile.

“Traffic jam? I came all the way and it was very smooth! There was no traffic jam.” Xia Yang said.

His answer made Ma Song stunned.

At this moment, Jiang Tengfei wanted to find a ground crack and get in.

President Xia, this is too bad!

“Director Jiang called you, didn’t you say you were in a traffic jam?” Ma Song asked.

“I told you on the phone that I was in a traffic jam?” Xia Yang turned his head and asked Jiang Tengfei.

“No.” Jiang Tengfei, who had no self-confidence, explained with an old face red: “I thought President Xia you were stuck in the road, so I explained it to President Ma.”

“What is the fact, what is it, I don’t want to hear from you again, I thought.” Xia Yang said coldly.

“Since there is no traffic jam, we made an appointment at ten o’clock. Why did you arrive at ten thirty?” Ma Song put away his smile, looking at Xia Yang, and said, “Let me wait for half an hour. , President Xia, should you give an explanation?”

“Wait for me for half an hour, are you not happy? Shouldn’t you?”

Xia Yang’s answer made Ma Song’s face go dark.

Jiang Tengfei next to him was dumbfounded. He really didn’t understand, which one is Xia Yang singing?

After all, Ma Song is the father of Party A!

“Listening to Mr. Xia, you don’t want to cooperate with our No. 8 shop?” Ma Song stared at Xia Yang coldly, showing the spirit of Party A’s father, and asked coldly.

“Mr. Ma, please don’t turn the relationship upside down. It’s your No. 8 store. Please let us know about creative cooperation.” Xia Yang said.

These words shocked Ma Song.

His whole person, as if struck by lightning, was scorched and tender.

“Mr. Xia, please figure it out. You know the originality. It’s just an advertising company. It is Party B. Our No. 8 shop is Party A.” Ma Song sneered.

“Is it the uncle who gives the money?” Xia Yang asked.

“Isn’t it?” Ma Song asked rhetorically.

“It’s not the uncle who gives money to ZhiChuang. Our company will provide the most professional advertising and promotion services. If your No.8 shop can be fortunate to pass the review of ZhiChuang, and successfully reach cooperation with us. The service provided by the store must be worth the price you paid.”

Knowing the creativity, it was the advertising company Xia Yang gave to Xue Xiaochan, and it was the first decent gift he gave to his wife.

From the very beginning, he wanted to make Zhizhi creative different from other advertising companies.

Know the creativity, never do dog licking.

He wants to know the creativity and become a dignified advertising company in front of customers.

These words made Ma Song stunned. However, after doing business for so many years and working hard in the market for so many years. Ma Song, it is impossible to be bluffed by Xia Yang’s words.

He looked at Xia Yang quietly and wanted to see him. What will he do next?

Jiang Tengfei was on the sidelines, it was a fright.

According to his past experience, Ma Song should be gone at this time. However, Ma Song did not leave. Moreover, looking at his appearance, it seems that he still wants to hear President Xia, and continue to talk.

At this moment, Jiang Tengfei fully realized the gap between him and Xia Yang.

The gap between them is more than the famous brand on Xia Yang?

Even if you take the one on Xia Yang’s body, you can put it on him. He Jiang Tengfei also had no confidence and spoke to Ma Song in the tone of Xia Yang.

“Mr. Ma, if you don’t leave, do you agree with what I just said?” Xia Yang asked.

“What I asked to keep was not what you just said, Mr. Xia, but Director Jiang’s previous promise to me that the service fee would be 30% off.”

Say 20% off as 30% off, Ma Song, the old fox, did it on purpose.

He wants to do something!

“30% off? Is there such a thing?” Xia Yang looked at Jiang Tengfei and asked.

He believes that Jiang Tengfei is not so courageous, but he wants to see if he knows whether the director of Creative Future has the confidence to say a “no” to customers.

Jiang Tengfei didn’t know that this was Xia Yang’s test of him, let alone his next answer, which would determine his destiny in knowing creativity.

However, in his bones, he is not a person who is willing to take the blame.

“Mr. Ma, what I told you is 20% off.” Jiang Tengfei would naturally not recognize the 30% off.

This answer made Ma Song somewhat unbelievable.

In his memory, no matter what he said, Jiang Tengfei has always agreed with him. Today, he dare to refute himself?

“Director Jiang, I might have remembered it wrong. If it weren’t for the 30% discount you said, I wouldn’t be here today. As far as Director Jiang’s professional level is, a 20% discount. For our 8th store, It’s unattractive. Or, if you think about it, Director Jiang, at that time, I told me whether it was a 30% discount or a 50% discount. Or, it was indeed the 20% discount you just mentioned.”

Ma Song’s words are giving Jiang Tengfei a chance.

One is the opportunity to choose to stand on his side, Party A’s father, or on Xia Yang’s side.

“Twenty percent off! I can be sure that when you talked to Mr. Ma, you said twenty percent off.” Jiang Tengfei replied without thinking.

“Director Jiang, you were the director when you were in Le Si Advertising. Now that you know the creative, you are also the director. Haven’t you ever thought about why you can become a director? Your position as a director is not from Le Si Advertising. Mr. Liu did not give it to you, Mr. Xia, who knew the creativity. Rather, it was given to you by an old customer like our No. 8 shop.”

Ma Song said this very bluntly.

The threatening taste revealed in the words is also from Chiguoguo.

Jiang Tengfei looked a little ugly. Ma Song’s remarks hit his weakness.

Xia Yang, of course, would not be anxious to make a statement.

Little customers like Shop No.8, his Yang brother, actually didn’t take it seriously.

A Mengya International can become dozens of 8th stores.

Also, is Porsche’s business not fragrant?

Not only is the business incense, but Shen Bingbing, their marketing director, is also delicious!

At this point, Jiang Tengfei naturally knew that his next statement would determine his fate.

Xia Yang and Ma Song, he can only choose one of the two.

Offending Ma Song is equivalent to completely losing him. He has maintained the old customer of No. 8 Store for many years. If he wants to quit again, he will lose one very important chip.

Can you bet on your own future?

Is Xia Yang the boss really worth entrusting him for life?

Jiang Tengfei was hesitating and thinking.