“Hello, I’m Wang Tie Niu. Ms. Jiang recommended you to me yesterday.” Wang Tie Niu sat down in the chair and started the conversation.
“Su Han and I have been good friends for many years. This is Su Han using her position for personal gain,” Tang Qian smiled, so charming.
Today, Tang Qian’s attire was a light mature style, showcasing her charm fully. Coupled with her exquisite makeup, she was stunningly beautiful. She had plenty of time to dress up thanks to Wang Tie Niu’s appointment at 10 am.
“My company has just been established, and I only hired my first employee yesterday. Ms. Tang, don’t feel it’s beneath you,” Wang Tie Niu said with a smile.
Tang Qian pondered for a moment and then suddenly said, “Su Han, you go out first. I want to talk to Mr. Wang alone!”
“This isn’t the script we agreed on!” Jiang Su Han thought, throwing a questioning look at Tang Qian, who returned a firm glance.
Trusting her best friend, Jiang Su Han politely said goodbye, stood up, and walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind her.
The meeting room was very soundproof, and the room immediately became quiet.
Wang Tie Niu leaned forward slightly, his hands crossed on the table, waiting for Tang Qian to speak.
“When I worked for a Fortune 500 company, I earned a million yuan salary annually,” Tang Qian began, her first sentence already showcasing her experience.
“However, that’s nothing. After taxes, it’s only around 700,000 yuan. If I continue working for another 20 years until retirement, the total money I’ll get will not exceed 20 million yuan.” Tang Qian calculated her account, similar to how Wang Tie Niu had calculated for Qin Xian Yun.
“For most people, this is an astronomical sum, but it’s not enough for me to transcend classes,” Tang Qian’s eyes were burning with ambition.
“Transcend classes,” Wang Tie Niu understood. In plain words, it meant reaching the level of a billionaire.
“Indeed, with 20 million yuan, you might not be able to buy the house you want, but a billionaire can buy a 50 million yuan house, a few million yuan car, and still have money to live comfortably for the rest of their life,” Wang Tie Niu added.
Tang Qian’s face showed yearning. This was indeed the life she desired.
“Haha, maybe you won’t need to spend that much for a house in the Tomson Yipin,” Wang Tie Niu secretly thought.
“Tell me your price,” Wang Tie Niu said directly.
“Do you want to hire me under the company’s name or privately?” Tang Qian asked.
“Both. I’ll give you a million yuan annual salary for joining the company. Any more, and I’m afraid it will disrupt the market. Privately, tell me your desired price.” Wang Tie Niu thought for a moment and said.
Tang Qian didn’t know how to speak. Her original price was 5 million yuan a year in total, so by retirement, she would also reach the billionaire level in total income.
But Wang Tie Niu’s brief analysis made her feel a sense of urgency. After all, she felt that she was no longer young.
“I… I…” Shame, nervousness, and anxiety caused Tang Qian’s face to flush and pale in turn. She was a highly educated, cultured, and intelligent woman, but when it came to negotiating such a blatant price, she just couldn’t speak.
Seeing Wang Tie Niu leisurely watching her, Tang Qian’s teeth clenched, she stood up, walked a few steps, closed her eyes and struggled for a moment, and then directly sat on Wang Tie Niu’s lap.
“Do whatever you want,” Tang Qian actively embraced Wang Tie Niu’s neck, shyly burying her head in his shoulder, unable to raise it.
Wang Tie Niu surrendered, unable to resist. He held Tang Qian tightly and took a deep breath, intoxicated by the unique and intense fragrance.
“Where do you live now?” Wang Tie Niu whispered in her ear.
“I’m renting a small apartment, the rent is about 15,000 yuan per month,” Tang Qian answered, keeping her head down.
“Alright, I’ll buy you a house near the company. It will be more convenient for you to commute. After all, you’re truly working for me. I won’t treat you like a vase,” Wang Tie Niu gently patted her.
“Hmm…” Tang Qian raised her head and nodded vigorously.
“Let me see what houses are nearby. You can choose one,” Wang Tie Niu opened the map.
“Damn it, so the Far East Bank building is right next to the Tomson Yipin,” Wang Tie Niu cursed inwardly. He searched for office buildings based on price and wasn’t familiar with the map of Shanghai. As a result, he ended up circling back to the Tomson Yipin.
“Huh, the Tomson Yipin also has small units, this is good,” Wang Tie Niu’s eyes lit up, and he clicked on the second-hand housing listings with a try-it-and-see attitude. He actually found a good deal.
“What do you think of this?” Wang Tie Niu held his phone in front of Tang Qian.
“Tomson Yipin, luxurious renovation, never lived in, 430 square meters, 74 million yuan,” Tang Qian read softly.
What else was there to pick? Tang Qian nodded lightly.
“Let’s go, let’s contact the agency and try to secure it immediately,” Wang Tie Niu patted Tang Qian, signaling her to get down.
Tang Qian realized it immediately and slid off Wang Tie Niu’s lap, her face slightly flushed. However, she quickly tidied up her clothes and Wang Tie Niu’s clothes, regaining her composure.
Huang Yuan was a real estate agent specializing in luxury home transactions at Centaline Property. This day, he had just returned from a viewing outside and hadn’t even had a sip of water when another call came in.
“Hello, this is Huang Yuan from Centaline Property. What? You want to see that Tomson Yipin house? Okay, okay, of course, any time. We’ll meet at the C building of Tomson Yipin then.”
Without even bothering to wipe the sweat off his face, Huang Yuan quickly went to the store manager to request the keys. This voice was quite young, but the tone was full of confidence, suggesting a potential big deal. Maybe this time he could get a big commission.
“Let’s go, the agent is ready, we’ll go see the house now,” Wang Tie Niu said to Tang Qian, opening the door to the meeting room and walking out.
Jiang Su Han, who was waiting in the lobby, saw the two emerge so quickly and couldn’t help but cast a questioning look at Tang Qian.
Tang Qian was lost in her beautiful imagination of the Tomson Yipin and didn’t notice Jiang Su Han’s gaze.
In this way, Wang Tie Niu, holding Tang Qian’s hand, said goodbye to Jiang Su Han and left.
Seeing the two of them walking away hand-in-hand, Jiang Su Han’s face twitched slightly. These two were truly a match made in heaven, like dry tinder and a raging fire.
“Did you drive here?” Wang Tie Niu asked Tang Qian as they reached the lobby on the first floor.
“Yes,” Tang Qian flashed her car key, a MINI SUV Countryman.
“It doesn’t match your style,” Wang Tie Niu glanced at the mature and sexy Tang Qian.
“I bought it a long time ago, haven’t changed it,” Tang Qian shrugged, taking the driver’s seat. At the same time, she looked at Wang Tie Niu questioningly, “Boss, where’s your car?”
“You didn’t mention it, I forgot. I’ll leave this to you. Help me get the company license plates,” Wang Tie Niu slapped his forehead. He had forgotten such a major matter.
“Okay, no problem,” Tang Qian readily agreed.
“Get several, I ordered a lot of cars,” Wang Tie Niu added.
“Then you’ll have to wait a few months, one company can only get one plate per month,” Tang Qian explained to Wang Tie Niu.
“Is there any way to quickly get more company license plates?” Wang Tie Niu was furious.
“Establish multiple branches,” Tang Qian answered helplessly.
“Alright then, help me set up nine branches later. Then, regularly go and get plates each month. I want to get 120 Shanghai plates within a year,” Wang Tie Niu said, fastening his seatbelt.
“Do you need that many?” Tang Qian exclaimed in surprise.
“I’m afraid I don’t even have enough,” Wang Tie Niu sighed.
Half an hour later, Tang Qian drove the car to Tomson Yipin and parked on the roadside nearby.
From afar, they could already see a real estate agent in a white shirt waiting at the bottom of Building C.
“Huang Yuan?” Wang Tie Niu called out as he walked slowly towards Tang Qian, who was holding up a parasol.
“Yes? Hello, hello, you’re Mr. Wang who contacted me just now, right?” Huang Yuan immediately turned around and greeted enthusiastically.
When his eyes fell upon Tang Qian, who was putting away the parasol and taking off her sunglasses, his heart skipped a beat: My heavens! This woman is too beautiful. He couldn’t help but think of a saying:
If this woman were to be your wife, even goji berries wouldn’t be able to cure you.