Chapter 125 (1/2)

Seeing that Cui Yongbing was silent, Chen Hao decided to strike while the iron was hot: ”Mr. Cui, they are all men, one spit and one nail. I am willing to be responsible for what I said just now, or I can make a bet, just like Xiaomi and Gree. If my tax is less than 30 million by the end of the year, I will lose you 100 million.”

This time, Cui Yongbing became interested, not for the win or loss of 100 million yuan, but for Chen Hao's confidence and exception: ”Oh? 30 million by the end of the year? You know, it's the middle of the year now, and it's less than six months from the end of the year. ”

”Of course, but I'm confident.” Chen Hao's face is a confident smile, which can't be forced to show that he is really confident.

Cui Yongbing has been struggling in the society for many years. He has seen all kinds of people. When he carefully examined Chen Hao, he found that he was by no means a liar. At the same time, he was also impressed by Chen Hao's noble and upright spirit. He nodded and said, ”OK, I'll make a bet. I'm willing to help a future tax star with my human feelings, but you have to think about it, but you have to think about it, If you don't meet the standard, I will really ask for debt. ”

Cui Yongbing doesn't plan to establish a written document, but if he wants to collect debts, few people dare not give them. He is not only a rich businessman, but also a guest of honor to many big leaders. He has a strong voice and a deep background.

Chen Hao didn't care, because he was sure that he would win the gamble and didn't need to give this 100 million yuan.

”It's a deal!” Chen Hao reaches out his hand and claps high five with Cui Yongbing, which is a big gamble of 100 million yuan.

So far, Chen Hao has successfully completed the established task. With the approval of the president of the chamber of Commerce, his company will be smooth sailing, even without using the prepared cigarettes.

However, the gift must be given, otherwise it would be too bad. Chen Hao took out the cigarette in the bag and put it on the tea table.

”What is this for?”

In the face of gifts, Cui Yongbing doesn't value his wealth. He can buy almost everything he wants to buy. Generally, he doesn't accept other people's gifts easily, so as not to fall into people's mouths.

”This is one of my commodities,” Chen Hao explained. ”One of the businesses of my trading company is high-end cigarettes. This is the sample provided by the supplier. I can't tell the true from the false. I heard that Mr. Cui has a lot of research on cigarettes, so I want you to help me identify the true and false.”

Speaking of this, Chen Hao also pretended to be stunned: ”Cui is not willing to help with this little favor, is he?”

It's OK to say that Chen Hao's gift giving art. Cui Yongbing can't refuse such a vulgar thing. He is also a talent.

Chen Hao opened the pack of Liqun fuchunshanju, took out one and handed it to Cui Yongbing. He picked up the lighter and wanted to light it for him.

In the face of such ”enthusiasm”, Cui Yongbing acquiesced.

”Liqun fuchunshanju? It's not easy to buy. ”

Cui Yongbing knew that the cigarettes were rare because of the low yield. He also had to invite friends from the tobacco bureau to buy some. After he ordered them, he took a deep breath.

The cigarette was mellow and long, with a faint smell of nicotine clove. After careful refutation, Cui Yongbing nodded and said, ”this is really authentic!”

”Thank you, Mr. Cui, for helping me solve my puzzles. I can buy the goods safely.” Chen Hao said with a smile.

”What's this?”

At this time, Cui Yongbing saw another wooden box in the bag, the exquisite packaging, and a faint smell of tobacco. As a senior smoker, he saw the extraordinary of the cigarette box at a glance.

”This is from Cuba.”