Workplace games

Sanjay praised Feng Yun. To be honest, Feng Yun felt unbearable when he heard it. This one is too cute and too pitiful.

As long as people who are not stupid can hear it, Sanjay's words are obviously ironic, and it must be so helpless to use this tone of voice.

"Well, Mr. Sanjay can understand my painstaking effort. So, you should have no opinion on this price. If there is no opinion, we can sign the contract now. I don't like procrastination!" Feng Yun smiled and said to Sanjay.

Sanjay: ...

The heart is tired, it is really tired, Sanjay has been in business for so many years, and has never experienced this kind of negotiation that made him punch the air, and a sense of powerlessness fills my heart!

"Mr. Feng, let's not rush for the acquisition case, or let's take a day off, and we will continue tomorrow?" Sanjay asked tentatively, looking at Feng Yun.

As a result, Feng Yun shook his head and said, "Mr. Sanjay, you may not know me. I like to do things quickly. Since things have already reached this point, there is no need to wait until tomorrow. Now, even if tomorrow, my conditions will not change. What's the point?"

"So, you can just give me a nice message, yes or no, no, I will leave now, if we do, we will sign the contract. After all, there are so many reporters waiting to eat the guarana. We are responsible to others!"

Sanjay: ...

Faced with Feng Yun's lack of oil and salt, Sanjay was really helpless, especially the news media that Feng Yun opened his mouth and closed his mouth, this Nima was a naked threat.

"Okay, in that case, let's take a one-hour intermission. I will discuss with my team. Mr. Feng won't be able to wait for an hour!" Sanjay said to Feng Yun with a depressed look.

After hearing this, Feng Yun nodded, and then said in a very considerate tone: "One hour is naturally no problem, let alone an hour, I can wait even an hour and a half, Mr. Sanjay, just go and talk. , I'm waiting for you here, by the way, you greet the waiter and give us some free coffee, tea, fruit plates and so on. After all these words, I am a little thirsty!"

After Sanjay heard this, he felt slanderous in his heart: You got it to die of thirst, his grandma got it!

"Okay, no problem, there will be a service staff coming over in a while, so I'll be out!" After Sanjay briefly polite with Feng Yun, he directly took his team away.

After these people left, Wen Siquan finally couldn't help it, and asked Feng Yun: "Chairman, you are too ruthless, how do you know a Times shareholder? What connections do you have? Hurry up and talk to me. Tell me, let me see if I can use it!"

Seeing Wen Siquan’s excitement, Feng Yun curled his lips and was about to speak with a smile on his face. He heard Dong Ni on the side saying: "I said Mr. Wen, you can pull it down. You really believe our chairman. Yes, I bet, he definitely doesn't know any shareholder, and he is blaming the other party!"

Feng Yun:......

Damn it?

How do you wear it?

Seeing Feng Yun's expression, Wen Siquan was taken aback. It was obvious that Feng Yun's expression had already betrayed him, so Dong Ni was right!

But even if it’s dressed up, Wen Siquan still admires Feng Yun very much. What's so special, why is it lying now, not only is his face not blushing, but why can he be so confident?

"Okay, there is nothing to be surprised, it's just normal performance!" Feng Yun smiled politely.

Wen Siquan looked at Feng Yun's appearance and suddenly moved in his heart, and then quickly picked up the recording pen that Feng Yun had given him before. After checking it carefully, his expression suddenly became weird.

The reason is very simple. This is a special recording pen, it is just an ordinary sign pen, and it is not close to the recording pen at all!

At this moment, Wen Siquan had a deep understanding of the truth. If anyone becomes Feng Yun's opponent, he will definitely be ruined for eight lifetimes, not only bullying others, but also bullying your IQ, which is too annoying.

Wen Siquan stood in the same place and doubted life, Feng Yun and the others all smiled when they saw it, and didn't want to interrupt him at all.

Instead, Fan Yanran looked at Feng Yun and asked, "Chairman, do you say that Sanjay will agree in the end?"

Faced with this question, Feng Yun didn’t even bother to think about it, and directly replied: “He will agree. He has no reason to disagree. He is a wise man. He will not have trouble with himself at this time, and he will not sell it to us. , He can’t find the next home, because he feels that the back road has been cut off by me and he can only play on my boat."

Three seconds of silence for Sanjay!

At this time, Wen Siquan also returned to normal. He looked at Feng Yun and asked, "Chairman, after all, we also want to cooperate. Will this be a bad thing for Sanjay? Sooner or later, I can’t keep it from happening. , Will someone say that we are not authentic then!"

After Wen Siquan's words were finished, Feng Yun showed a smile on his face and said to Wen Siquan: "I said Mr. Wen, your idea is wrong. First of all, the other party cheated us first, if he didn't find him. A bunch of reporters wanted to attack me, and I couldn’t think of dealing with him like this. Who can blame it, you can’t live without doing evil!"

"One more thing, negotiation is to think of all kinds of ways to achieve your own goals and maximize your own interests. This is like arranging troops, and the soldiers are not tired of fraud. I will teach him a lesson in the art of war, so as not to lose money in the future. !"

"I'm pretty good. I'm a cannibal who spit out bones. It's better than those who cannibalize but don't spit out bones!"

Wen Siquan: ...

Be yourself!

For Feng Yun's answer, Wen Siquan was unable to refute it for a while, saying it was a false reason, he still couldn't refute it, and he could only secretly pray for Sanjay for three seconds!

Time passed quickly, just as Feng Yun and his team had cleaned up the various refreshments sent by the waiter, Sanjay finally appeared.

After being seated again, Sanjay looked at Feng Yun and said: "Mr. Feng has been waiting for a long time. I don't know how our pastries are?"

"Don't say it, it's really good. I'll bring this thing back to the big country. Maybe the afternoon tea in the lobby bar can make a lot of extra income!" Feng Yun replied with a smile.

But soon, Feng Yun went straight to the subject and asked: "Mr. Sanjay, how are you thinking about it?"

Seeing Feng Yun's question so directly, Sanjay also showed a bitter smile on his face, and said to Feng Yun with some toothache, "Mr. Feng, we generally agree to your plan!"

Feng Yun:???

Generally?

Play word games with me?

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