Chapter 84 (1/2)

The company finally ushered in its first customer. Lin Qingwan was also very happy. She decided to strike while the iron was hot. After looking at her watch, she said, ”Mr. Ma, I just have time now. I can visit your company now.”

Although the company is eager to get business, she still needs to be cautious. In case of endorsement of fake and inferior products, artists will be criticized by the public.

No one is too much money, but we should get it in a proper way.

”Well, please ask Miss Lin and Miss Xu to come with me to our clothing factory.”

Xu Zhigang stood up. He held great sincerity and was moved by Xu Zijiao's songs. He felt that Xu Zijiao would be very popular in the future. Now sign the endorsement contract, will save several times and dozens of times the price in the future.

Xu Zijiao went back to the studio and took out her bag. When she was about to go out with two people, she was stunned at the direction of the door.

Chen Tianhu.

The boss of Huading entertainment company, why is he here?

Xu Zijiao quickly motioned her eyes to Lin Qingwan. Lin Qingwan turned her head and found Chen Tianhu, and her eyebrows suddenly twisted.

Chen Tianhu lingered on Ma Zhigang with sharp eyes, and then laughed, ”it seems that I came at a very bad time. You seem to be just talking about business.”

Ma Zhigang's heart sank, and he recognized Chen Tianhu. In fact, he had talked about the endorsement of Chen Tianhu company before, but the terrible endorsement fee made him timid, so he came to Xinlan company.

Mr. Chen, what are you doing in our company Lin Qingwan walked forward a few steps with sharp eyes.

Chen Tianhu glanced at the hall and said with a chuckle: ”it's really an empty shell company. Apart from you, it's just like a hell here. As soon as I enter here, I feel a cold air seeping through. I'm afraid to stay here. It's ridiculous that there are still people who want to talk business with you. Do you want to live? ”

Finish saying, he smiles to see Ma Zhigang, ”Ma Zhigang, I say right?”

Ma Zhigang swallowed his saliva, took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. ”Mr. Chen, I just think the price of your company is a little high. We are just a small clothing factory. I'm afraid we can't afford it?”

Chen Tianhu's eyes suddenly narrowed up and angrily yelled: ”since you know that you are a small clothing factory, you still need to find someone to speak for the advertisement. Do you want to go bankrupt?”

With a strong warning in his words and a bit of malice in his voice, he said: ”believe it or not, I can bankrupt your company now, so that you can never find any job again? ”

MA Zhigang can't believe that how many companies Chen Tianhu has acquired during this period of time are entertainment companies, but the strength of these companies is much stronger than their clothing factories.

”Mr. Chen...” Ma Zhigang said with a smile.

Before he finished his words, Chen Tianhu glared, gritted his teeth and called out: ”get out of here!”

Ma Zhigang shivered all over, grabbed the bag on the table and ran out of the door in a hurry.

”Mr. Chen, what do you mean?” Lin Qingwan suddenly exclaimed, ”don't you feel shameless that so many small moves have been made recently to let all kinds of departments check our company and block the business of our company?”

Chen Tianhu laughed. He sat down on a chair and waved to Xu Zijiao. ”Miss Xu, can you go out first? I want to talk to this Miss Lin Qingwan alone

Xu Zijiao hesitated to see Lin Qingwan.

Lin Qingwan sat opposite Chen Tianhu and nodded to Xu Zijiao. ”Zijiao, you go out first. I want to hear what Chen wants to say to me.”

Xu Zijiao hesitated to leave the door. When she closed the door, she said, ”Qingwan, I'm outside the door. I have something to call me!”

”Mr. Chen, let me know if you have anything.” Lin Qingwan changed her position in the chair.

Chen Tianhu gently tapped on the table, his eyes flashing with a cruel softness, ”I want to talk with you about a business, a business that is good for you and me.”

”Business?” Lin Qingwan was a little surprised and then snorted, ”I really don't know what business I can talk to you about?”

Chen Tianhu smiles and leans back on the back of his chair and takes out a contract from the inner pocket of his suit.

Lin Qingwan's eyes narrowed in an instant. When Chen Tianhu unbuttoned his suit, she saw a white browning pistol pinned to his waist.