"Will he really come to see us?" In a private room on the sixth floor of Jinpeng Hotel in Wenle County, a woman who looked only thirty-six or seven years old and a man in her forties sat side by side on the sofa. Judging from their expressions, both of them seemed nervous.

"It shouldn't be fake." Hearing the woman's inquiry, the man subconsciously raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. As he spoke, his face unconsciously felt a little worried.

"Then if, I mean if." The woman turned her head and looked at the man: "What if he really didn't come?"

"Then I'll go back and interrupt the little bastard's dog tui." The man perhaps to increase his confidence or to relieve the tension in his heart, he clenched his fists and waved it in the air for a moment, and said viciously to the woman.

"If you interrupt the little bastard's dog, then I will destroy the four paws of your old dog." The woman's face turned black and she said to the man threateningly...

"Hey, I said, I am the husband who is the matchmaker of your husband," the man said ashamed.

"That's my son, a ten-month-old son," the woman said this without mercy, stood up from the sofa and said, "No matter whether the person comes to see us or not, the son's starting point is also good."

"But I turned down all the social engagements today." The man stood up and shrugged, saying, "It also includes the afternoon drinks with the Health Commissioner."

"But what my son said was true?" the woman asked.

"Then I will turn off the drinks with the deputy mayor at noon tomorrow," the man said flatly.

"..." The woman looked at the man with a look of disappointment: "Look at your promising prospect."

"Haha, is the atmosphere very good?" Just as the man and the woman looked at each other and felt a sense of solemnity before the war came, the door of the box was suddenly opened, and a young man dressed like a student appeared in the box, and he only heard him say, "Sorry, I seem to be late."

"You are..." The man and the woman standing next to the sofa looked at each other, and a god named incredible slowly emerged from the depths of their eyes. The man hesitated: "My son's roommate's brother, Ye Yangcheng, Mr. Ye?"

"Haha, you can call me Yangcheng." Ye Yangcheng smiled and closed the door of the box again with his backhand. Then he walked to Huang Cangsong and Fu and stretched out his right hand and said, "Do you think I am too young? It's completely different from what you imagined?"

"Haha..." It was not until this time that Huang Cangsong, who was a little stunned, came to his senses. The thought in his heart was expressed by Ye Yangcheng. He calmed down and smiled naturally. He reached out to hold his hand and gently held Ye Yangcheng: "Where is Mr. Ye's words? Since ancient times, he has aspirations but not young. Mr. Ye has already made a huge family business at a young age. It really makes me embarrassed."

"Actually, sometimes I feel that it's really tiring to say these polite words." Ye Yangcheng's eyes flashed with a little shimmering light, and he looked at Huang Cangsong's eyes tightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I wonder if you think this is the case?"

"Uh..." Huang Cangsong was stunned at first, then laughed: "Mr. Ye's words are indeed reasonable, we are too artificial."

"It's good." For some reason, Ye Yangcheng slapped Huang Cangsong on the shoulder and pointed his hand in a weak position: "Please sit in. I believe I want you two to come here today. Dazhuang has already told you?"

"Yes, this child Zhihuan can't hold a secret in his stomach." Huang Cangsong's wife Huang Weihui did not hide anything, and nodded directly and responded: "I told him when I called this morning. Please don't blame him."

"Haha, it is normal for young people to be unable to hold back." Ye Yangcheng nodded in an old age. From entering the door, there was a smile on his face that Huang Cangsong Fu couldn't control. There was no way to judge his mood at this moment from Ye Yangcheng's facial expression.

This calmness is indeed not something that young people should have. Huang Cangsong smiled: "Since Mr. Ye said it straight to the point, I won't beat around the bush with Mr. Ye."

He picked up the teacup on the dining table and wiped out the cool Pu'er tea in the cup. After Huang Cangsong calmed down, he said to Ye Yangcheng: "I heard from Zhihuan that Mr. Ye has taken over the industry of the Wang family in Quheng City, and the main industry of the Wang family is catering and entertainment. Zhihuan told me, Mr. Ye is interested in purchasing my Huang family's hotel?"

"It's not an acquisition, it's a merger." Ye Yangcheng shook his head and corrected: "I need to open a stall in the entire Zhejiang Province in a short period of time. Building a new hotel by myself is time-consuming and acquireing other hotels can greatly speed up this progress."

"I can understand this, but..." Huang Cangsong smiled awkwardly: "The property rights of the hotel are not in my name..."

"I heard Dazhuang say it." Ye Yangcheng nodded and said, "But this is not a problem. Today I invite you two to come here, in fact, it is for you two, not that hotel."

"For the sake of the two of us?" Huang Weihui, who was standing beside him, was stunned: "Mr. Ye means..."

"The Wang family's industry can be cleaned up within ten days." Ye Yangcheng said directly: "I am not at ease with the management of the company that the Wang family stayed. Therefore, I can only find a few company executives from outside. Dazhuang said that you two have been in charge of hotel management for more than 20 years, so I plan to hire you as general managers and financial directors of the new company."

"What?" Huang Cangsong and Huang Weihui were immediately stunned by Ye Yangcheng's clear words... General Manager and Financial Supervisor? Doesn't these two positions fall into their hands, which means that Ye Yangcheng handed over the lifeblood of the entire company to their hands?

How big is the Wang family's industry? That's more than 2 billion, even if the three Huang families are combined, they can't stand the Wang family. The assets of more than 2 billion are just thrown to two strangers who are not strangers who meet for the first time?

Is Ye Yangcheng too confident or too arrogant? Faced with such amazing wealth, few people can control their own state of mind at this time. As long as they hold the lifeblood of the company, it is easy to fill the si bag, and it seems that it is not completely impossible to escape with the money...

Looking at Ye Yangcheng with a smile on his face and no emotion was waving from beginning to end, Huang Cangsong subconsciously pinched his big tuition under the table. After using the pain to restore his brain to clear up, he hesitated and said: "Mr. Ye, do you trust us so much?"

"Haha, Dazhuang gave me the opportunity to know you, and I am giving you a stage to show your abilities." Ye Yangcheng chuckled and said clearly: "If you can be competent, stay. If you are not competent, even if you have the affection of my brother, I can only let you go."

With his right hand gently knocking on the table on the dining table, Ye Yangcheng said with a point of view: "In front of a person, you will never have secrets, and what you can earn at the price of secrets is a salary that is beyond your imagination, and... a status that is far higher than the second heir of the Huang family."

In front of a person, you will never have a secret sentence. It was not until a long time later that Huang Cangsongfu understood the meaning. Now they don’t know what this sentence means?

What really makes them feel moved is that the salary beyond imagination and the status of the second heir of the Huang family is higher than the status of the second-ranked heir. What men care about is face, status, and identity, while women care about benefits, salary and work environment.

Ye Yangcheng's straightforward words do violate the common sense of negotiation, but in Ye Yangcheng's eyes, this is not a negotiation at all, but an extremely relaxed conversation.

Ye Yangcheng had ten percent of confidence, which made Huang Cangsongfu completely give up the more unrealistic thoughts in his heart, and made them give up their expectations for the position of the head of the Huang family, and completely poured into his Ye Yangcheng's camp. This was confidence, not arrogant.

Obviously, after hearing what Ye Yangcheng said, Huang Cangsong and Huang Weihui both fell into struggle. The strength of Ye Yangcheng is obvious to all, and the conditions promised by Ye Yangcheng did make them extremely moved, but...

Opening a hotel is different from starting a company. If you don’t have some real skills, it is indeed not difficult to open a hotel with your connections and backend. But if it is a hotel that is just a chain store... how much investment is there? Once it exceeds your sphere of influence, can you still have the final say in the hotel?

This is a situation that made Huang Cangsong and the others worried, but this is exactly what Ye Yangcheng is most worried about.

Looking at the face of Huang Cangsong Fu, who was obviously struggling and struggling, Ye Yangcheng was not in a hurry at all. He leaned on the back of the chair and gently tapped the table, waiting for Huang Cangsong Fu and his two answers.

It was at this time that a waiter knocked on the door of the private room and served a bowl of vegetable soup...

"Is this?" When Huang Cangsong was a little surprised when he saw the first dish placed on the table by the waiter, the soup with almost no oil and water, only a few leaves of vegetables. He looked at the waiter: "You are in the wrong room, right? We didn't order this dish."
Chapter completed!