In the conference room just now, the chairman of the group was very satisfied with the price and the quality of the steel after reading their plan, and now that everything is ready, it is up to the shareholders of their company to decide whether to cooperate or not.
According to common sense, the single shareholders favored by the chairman will not hold an opposing opinion.
So the odds of winning this business can be said to be 90.
Hum.
That damn man looked down on her in the morning, saying that she couldn't play with the business politics here at all, and that she could only make a mess.
Once she's signed the contract, she's going back to show off her abilities in front of that bastard.
When Sier and the general manager of his company walked to the elevator door, he turned his head to look at the chairman who sent him and smiled politely and said, "Sir, you can send it here." ” "I think Mr.
Taylor should send Miss Rist out the door, for I don't see you two seeing each other again, and Mr.
Taylor should be more enthusiastic as a farewell to Miss Rist."
At this time, the elevator door was opened, and a domineering female voice came from inside.
Cill turned his head to look at the elevator and found that Barbara, who turned out to be the current chairman of his company's rival DK Group, was in his twenties, dressed in a bewitching manner, and was looking at her with disdain.
Cill snorted.
Don't look at it, this Barbara must have come here to steal business with her.
Because Barbara's company is also in the steel business.
Cier snorted lightly without changing his face, and mocked, "Miss Barbara, your words really make people feel that you have the ability to predict the future, but since Miss Barbara, you have the ability to predict the future, how could you be kidnapped by gangsters when you traveled abroad before, and threatened your family for ransom, shouldn't you have predicted it early and then not go to the country?"
Barbara's face was blue and red.
This Sylliste has a terrible mouth.
However, winning or losing in the commercial arena is not something that can be decided by whether you are strong or not.
Barbara ignored Cill and turned to look at the chairman of the company.
"Mr.
Taylor, you should be a smart person running such a large real estate company, how dare you work with someone with a bad reputation like Miss Rist?"
"Barbara, who do you say has a bad reputation?"
asked Ciel as he glared at Barbara.
She knew it.
This Barbara wanted Mr.
Taylor not to work with her, because she had a bad reputation.
His father was a death row prisoner, his family was bankrupt, his marriage robbery attempt failed, he offended the most powerful man today, and every pore on his body was written with words such as bad and cheap.
If you work with her, people outside will put the people who work with her in the same category.
"This" Mr.
Taylor's face changed dramatically.
He has always only thought about the quality of the product, and he really hasn't thought about it.
Mr.
Taylor thought for a moment, for the sake of his reputation, and finally looked at Cill and shook his head.
"I'm sorry Miss Lister, I don't think your company's products meet our requirements, but don't be discouraged Miss List, I believe you can find better customers."
Sil asked with a pale face, "Mr.
Taylor, you just said that you like my company's products very much, why now?"
"Don't you understand, Mr.
Silliste Taylor, he doesn't want to work with you, because your reputation is so stinky, who will be close to you," Barbara interjected.
"Barbara, you" Barbara ignored Cill and walked over to Taylor and said, "Mr.
Taylor, our company also has high-quality steel for sale, if we can, we can go to the conference room and talk." oshow7 t1706231537: