Looking at the bill in front of you.

Zhang Jingtai was stunned.

This operation looks familiar, but I always feel that the same happened somewhere.

He raised his head blankly and looked at Su Jiang in front of him.

"Why did I pay again?"

He asked questions from the soul, and always felt that this question was a bit unserious.

But he still asked.

Su Jiang looked as if he was taken for granted: "Didn't you say you invited us to a meal? Could it be that you still have to pay me?"

Zhang Jingtai was a little confused. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case, that is, he treats them to a meal himself.

"But, isn't this your hotel?" Zhang Jingtai suddenly realized something.

"Whoever says I don't have to pay for my hotel. If everyone says to invite me to dinner, and when I come to my hotel, I will treat it, the hotel will not go bankrupt?"

Su Jiang said jokingly.

"Hurry up, pay quickly. If you don't pay, you won't leave." After Su Jiang said that, he pulled Lin Wanqing into the balcony on one side, and looked at the beautiful night river view.

Zhang Jingtai is about to cry.

I spent 38888 to eat a meal of dog food.

I was so fucked that I wanted to come to Su Jiang to show off, but I didn’t say that I was so lonely, but I even paid 38,888 yuan.

Losing a lot.

Be more low-key in the future.

Zhang Jingtai paid with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Qingshan gave him more than 100,000 pocket money.

Nearly a quarter of this meal was taken away, and it was fake if you didn’t feel sorry for it.

However, Su Jiang did not do the job very well. When Zhang Jingtai paid the money and looked at the leftovers of the table and felt extremely painful.

Card.

"Sir, the card, let you not have to borrow someone else's card in the future."

As he said that, the card and the secondary card were placed in front of Zhang Jingtai.

"this?!"

Zhang Jingtai was stunned and stuck.

Now I spent 38,888 cards. This is not an ordinary luck.

Su Jiang must have made an exception for himself.

For a moment, the grievances in my heart just now seemed to be nothing.

Because this card can match everything.

He didn't bother Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing either.

Zhang Jingtai took this stack of cards and said to Su Jiang's back: You are such a good person.

Then he left excitedly.

Although you can't show off in front of Su Jiang, you can use these to show off in the future with your relatives and friends.

It's also cost-effective.

Zhang Jingtai was in a much better mood, and even the food he packed was generously given to the waiter.

After he left, Su Jiang and Lin Wanqing, who were watching the night on the balcony, also came in.

Su Jiang first called Mile. As soon as the phone was connected, Mile said to Su Jiang:

"Mr. Su, I'm just going to call you too."

"Huh? What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Su Jiang asked curiously.

Mile responded: "There is good news that our new environmentally friendly functional fabrics have completely opened up the market in China."

"Although the fabrics they got from many of their brands last time were problematic because of Leiping, so they dared not trust us easily."

"But with our attempt, they finally regained their confidence in this fabric, and now orders have begun to increase one after another."

"Now biweekly textiles have begun to be destocked. I believe that in the near future, this new fabric will be popular in China."

Su Jiang nodded. Su Jiang was not worried about the market for this new fabric.

"You just need to sell it boldly, and you don't have to worry about it. Now there is a new task to hand over to you."

"You know Lifeng Hotel in Jiangzhou. If you take over this hotel, it will be an asset of our Qingjiang Group in the future."

Although Su Jiang said this sentence very lightly, it was another heavy burden to Mile's ears.

"Mr. Su, I think your expansion speed can be slightly slower? Even Superman can't help you deal with one company after another in such a fast time!"

Mile couldn't help but complain.

A company came out in Sujiang a few days, and a factory came in in a few days, which was too fast.

She really couldn't keep up with the pace.

"Oh, then I'll be careful in the future. I'll thank you for your hard work recently. I'll give you a salary increase this month." Su Jiang also said with a wry smile.

There is no way, it was not what Su Jiang thought of so fast.

After Su Jiang hung up the phone, he looked back at Lin Wanqing and said, "How is the foreign trade sales of this fabric now abroad?"

Even though he has been running towards Lin Wanqing recently, Su Jiang rarely pays attention to the real sales of Lin Wanqing's group where Lin Wanqing is located.

So if he really wants to say it himself, he really can't.

"It's okay now, but the foreign trade cycle itself is longer than that of domestic sales, so the speed is definitely not as fast as the domestic sales market."

Lin Wanqing glanced at Su Jiang with some angriness, and then explained patiently.

Even if Su Jiang forgets things, she, Lin Wanqing, is still Su Jiang, the favorite.

"Okay." Su Jiang nodded. The rest of the things had begun to be planned in his mind.

Now in the domestic market, Kangfusan has begun to become popular.

It is also time to expand the recovery market abroad.

It's just a coincidence.

In Kyoto, Huijin Group's office.

Wang Diwei, who was left with only one head and could blink his eyelids, was holding a meeting for the company's executives.

Regarding Huijin Group's recent problems, he has to find a way to overcome them.

"How is the inventory rate of our Huijin Group now?" Wang Diwei asked after being lifted directly onto the office chair by two male nannies on the left and right.

In recent times, Wang Diwei has been recuperating. After all, the last consecutive accidents caused many hidden diseases in his body to be aroused.

And he has been under great pressure recently, so he often has symptoms of intermittent fainting.

Now that he has recovered and is getting better, he can't wait to participate in the work.

Hearing Wang Diwei's words, an executive quickly stood up:

"Mr. Wang, although the pharmaceutical manufacturing factory in Sakura Country has not continued to make things difficult for us recently, our inventory rate is still as high as 95%.

"That is, only five percent of our daily output can be sold, and these products are mainly sold to rural areas, where news is blocked."

Wang Diwei was a little confused: "Before I was recuperating, I specifically emphasized that when we were selling together, we should reduce the price to 29.9 per bottle for sale?"
Chapter completed!