Re-recognize the peak

Chapter 70 Benefits and influence

"Interesting, it seems that this guy also wants to continue hooking up with this old man," Lao Qin muttered in his heart.

The total cost of decoration and home appliances almost caught up with the cost of buying a house. The decoration cost [-] US dollars, but the home appliances cost more than [-]. Gossip Man purchased top brands according to the other party's requirements.

Courtesy is something that people must ask for, and when Little Kerry's exorcism return has been negotiated, and such a large amount of money is spent, the meaning that the chief financial officer wants to express is already obvious.

He took out his business card and dialed it: "Mr. Carey, hello."

"Mr. Qin, hello." Greetings came from the opposite side at the same time.

This guy was a little ashamed, he had to flip through his business card to find the phone number of the other party, but Kerry was able to call out his name at the same time when he answered the phone, obviously he had his number in his mind or stored in his phone.

"I called Hanging Garden, thank you for your generosity." Lao Qin decided to end the call and save the other party's number in his phone.

"Mr. Qin, this is what I should do. Little Kerry is recovering very well. My wife and I are very grateful to you." The chief financial officer answered without leaking.

Kerry was very proud. He specifically asked the decoration company not to tell Mr. Qin, just to deepen the other party's good impression. Now it seems that the goal has been achieved.

Just like paying someone else's bill in a restaurant, the one who pays the bill will always remain calm until the waiter says "Mr. Can't wait to say it, that's called showing off.

"Mr. Kerry, you can call me Qin. Besides, what can I do for you?"

If the other party didn't ask what's the matter, the person who took the favor had to take the initiative to ask, if it was beyond his ability, he would have to return the money to him, and Qin Wanwan couldn't afford it.

"Uh, just call me Kerry, maybe we can talk face to face?" The chief financial officer was a little embarrassed, thinking that don't Chinese people like to be euphemistic and cryptic?Why is this guy so direct?

The words Mr. Qin gave him when he was parting that day were too philosophical, "Whether it is legal depends on the judge, and whether you can get the blessing of the gods can only depend on yourself", listen, this is the consciousness that the clergy should have, compared with those gods Stick psychics are a hundred times more reliable!

In order to increase the common topics of the two parties, he also specially consulted a professor who has a lot of research on China. According to the other party, Chinese people like to be modest, and they think it is very shameful to talk about money directly, and it needs to be expressed in a very cryptic way, so Their true meaning must be understood through analysis and reflection.

His social circle is naturally not comparable to that of a simple man. The professor's understanding of Huaxia is much better than that of his scumbag cousin.

"Interview? Does this involve privacy?"

Lao Qin, who is from Huaxia, complained that the other party was not straightforward enough. However, people are an important part of the plan and the starting point. If he wants to make friends with the other party, he cannot refuse contact, so he can only respond:

"Okay Kerry, let me know when it's convenient for you. Besides, your backflow incense is almost ready, and I'll bring it to you next time we meet."

In fact, the "almost ready" backflow incense that this guy said is still in raw material state, but this does not affect his bragging, anyway, this thing is very fast to make, it just takes a little time to dry in the shade.

"Thank you. Qin, you don't know how much I look forward to it."

The chief financial officer was very happy. The night he successfully exorcised Kerry was the most peaceful night he had slept since he started working. The mind was quieted, and Mystic Spice did.

"I have already greeted the bank, and the bank supervisor will contact you in the near future; sorry, this week's magazine content has been printed, and you will see the report on that house next week. So, go through the property transfer as soon as possible, it It’s about to appreciate.”

……

After hanging up the phone, Lao Qin had a different feeling.

that power!

Although Kerry is only the chief financial officer of OK Magazine's subsidiary in Eagle Sauce, he doesn't even hold any public office, nor is he a member of parliament.

But he has a way to get the head of the bank to come forward to deter all ghosts and snakes from coveting;

He has the ability to make his house appear in every issue of the top ten magazines in the whole eagle sauce, and let its price skyrocket;

He had the confidence to greet him, and the Boss of the Hanging Garden took the risk of offending him to hold down the news of paying the bill until he took the initiative to ask.

So, what kind of energy would people in his social circle have?

How much power does the person he wants to curry favor have?

If these people are used, how helpful will it be to the revitalization of Chinese martial arts?

What kind of benefits must be paid in exchange for the rewards of these people?

The more Qin Zhan thought about it, the more excited he became, so that the motor nervous system was stimulated by the overflow current of the thinking nerve, and he walked back and forth in the living room unconsciously.

The road ahead is difficult, but fortunately we have finally found the right direction.

City councilors, state legislators, congressmen, speaker...

Mayor, Governor, Secretary of State, President...

Lieutenant, Colonel, General, Pentagon...

In front of these behemoths, millions of funds are like dust, and the status of a magic stick is not even qualified as a stepping stone, and may even become an obstacle.

Benefit!

Influence!

These two are the capital for him to enter the opponent's sight. The higher he is in this boundless chain of interests, the more qualified he is to use the power of interest groups.

Where does the benefit come from?

With Mr. Shengun's 80 shot fee per shot, the income from one hundred shots in a row may be able to send the name to the other party's ears, but at that time he may have become a well-known psychic medium for Yingjiang, the gatekeeper of the upper class. will be closed to him forever.

Think about your major, think about the city you live in, think about the box office of billions in previous lives, and the film industry that has never been developed, think about your Chinese ancestry, think about the rising motherland and the Chinese people catching up With the urgency, he gradually had an idea in his mind.

How is influence gained?

This question is the easiest, just hit it!

From non-professional players to professional players, from flyweight to heavyweight (Note 1), from welterweight to heavyweight (Note 2), in various fighting competitions until no one is dissatisfied, you are The king of world fighting!

Where there is a direction, there is a goal, and where there is a goal, there is motivation. At this moment, he was in a turbulent mood, roaring loudly with all his strength in the empty living room, until his voice was hoarse and still not satisfied, he picked up his broken bow and shot at the fastest speed. The arm was no longer able to stabilize itself.

The system flickers quickly and calculates non-stop;

Ziyu sat on the sofa, smiling.

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Inviting Amanda to a banquet is different from inviting Vivienne's family. Dating always requires a sense of ritual and atmosphere, so the scumbag has to be busy for it.

Hastily marinated the fish and meat, washed the vegetables and fruits, and then cooked a pot of soup that was highly recommended by "A Bite of China" and said to be nourishing and beautifying. Lao Qin hurriedly went against the traffic to meet tonight's dinner. Guest, it's a pity that I didn't clean up Niuer, it looks dusty.

During rush hours, walking the route to work will give you an inexplicable sense of superiority, just like the thrill of seeing the high-level offices still smoky and brightly lit when you can finally take a vacation after staying up until three o'clock in the morning.

He was 10 minutes early, went to the supermarket to buy a bouquet of flowers, tried his best to get rid of the entanglement of the black guy, and then stood at the entrance of the swimming pool and stared at the white security guard.

"You guys are really lucky, Amanda will take a fancy to you!" The little brother was indignant.

"She won't even look at you if shit messes with your face. I'm more handsome than you!" He countered immediately.

"You're shit, go home and take a good look in the mirror, be a little self-aware, you idiot!" The little security guard thumbed down to express his contempt.

"Do you think you are more handsome than me?" The old bastard started digging holes.

"Of course, blind people can see it." The younger brother was full of confidence.

"So Amanda should like you?" The big pit gradually took shape.

"That's right!" The poor baby jumped in.

"You like Amanda too?" He scooped up the last shovel.

"Of course, if she hadn't come late...huh?"

Lao Qin patted him on the shoulder, as if he had patted the soil on his grave, followed the man's pointing fingers backwards, feeling the bursts of murderous aura coming from behind him, the little security guard turned his head stiffly, his cervical spine twitched There was a constant "click" sound, just like his desire to survive at this time.

"Don't worry about me, she's not too late, come on!" The girl at the front desk waved to Amanda and left.

"Honey, listen to my explanation..." The little brother who had been cheated miserably chased after him crying and shouting, not forgetting to viciously raise his middle finger at Lao Qin.

The baby obviously didn't know the sad reminder of the delivery driver's story, and began to doubt life after being hit by the middle finger of Lao Qin and Amanda at the same time.Lao Qin surmised maliciously that the poor child would have to live with Miss Wu tonight and for a long time to come.

“Ha, Qin, you are such a badass!”

Where there are women, there are worlds. From Amanda's first day at work, the girls at the front desk have been making fun of her strengths and her weaknesses.Today her boyfriend was waiting at the door holding flowers, but the boyfriend of the girl at the front desk looked remorseful, which made Amanda refreshed.

"I was thinking, if I meet him in the alley one day, I have to run quickly." Lao Qin shrugged and handed out the flowers in his hand.

"I don't know the language of flowers. If I send it wrong, it must be done by those guys in the supermarket who are jealous of me." Just after digging a hole to bury someone, this guy was very vigilant, and set up a ladder for himself in advance.

Amanda took it with her hand, smiling like a blooming flower in her hand, and said: "No, everyone likes you very much, don't worry."

"Like?" He began to raise the bar.

"For example... cash register! And cleaning!" The girl thought carefully and answered carefully.

"You might as well just say that I am a friend of women and an enemy of men!"

Lao Qin rolled his eyes, and skillfully took the girl's hand.As long as he and Amanda appear in public, passers-by of all colors basically have this kind of clear-cut attitude, and he is used to it.

The girl lowered her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth spread again.

That night, she took the initiative to stuff her pancreas, which almost caused the pursuit of the plan to fail; now there is still a steady stream of vehicles behind him, but he took the initiative to hold his hand, it seems... There is such a sense of accomplishment!

"What's ready for dinner?" She squeezed the women's bag.

"Secret!" He pinched his trouser pocket.

Looking at each other, their faces turned red, and they turned their heads. A feeling called "itch" kept growing from the bottom of their hearts, and it became more and more vigorous as time went by.

Lao Qin calculated the pickling time of various ingredients, and then glanced at the endless traffic flow. He really didn't want to be the hard-working person who was still being laughed at by himself 10 minutes ago, so he tried to ask: "Maybe we should first How about some songs in the car?"

"Good idea." She didn't want her romantic date to be interrupted by the sound of whistles one after another, she would rather wait a little longer and listen to some cheerful songs.

"Whose song do you want to listen to?" Qin Zhan sat in the driver's seat, his fingers slid back and forth, Yingjiang's piracy was hit hard, and he could only download it for a fee.

"Halsey's, I like that 'We', how about you?"

"Phoenix legend (Phoenix legend), there are millions of people in Huaxia dancing to the singing of this group every day." Lao Qin complained from the bottom of his heart, the name translated into English is really tall.

"Sorry, I haven't heard of it, but the songs liked by millions of people should not be bad. Can you find the resources?"

"Uh, they haven't published an English version, let's listen to We first."

Old Qin Xin said forget it!

In China, the only songs that everyone will listen to are the national/color songs and red/color songs. At that time, the composers were real artists, with life, culture, and emotions. "Yellow River Cantata", "My Motherland and Me" ", "My Motherland" (the one with the wide waves of a big river), more than a billion people will know it.

It's just that it's not appropriate to play it on the square dance...

Niuer's tone is average, and it may be the only original accessory in the off-road modified version that has not been modified. After all, good speakers are delicate and cannot adapt to the life of wading through mountains and rivers.

The evening sun was shining, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, reflecting the girl's short hair and slightly angular face. Lao Qin suddenly thought of a song. He looked at the girl and hummed softly for her:

Under the warm sun, whose girl is my welcome fragrance

I walked on that little bridge

You play the piano and play sadness

The little girl singing by the bridge, the corners of your eyes are streaming

You said that a person is trying hard to miss his hometown alone

You look elegant and graceful

Sitting on the bridge I listen to you sing

I said girl by the bridge, your fragrance

I engrave you on my heart

Girl by the bridge, your sadness

I put you at ease and don't want you to wander

……

At the end of the song, the corners of Amanda's eyes were wet, and she clapped vigorously.

Lao Qin sang in Chinese, she didn't understand a single word, but what does it matter?

He is singing for me, his eyes are full of love and stories, his voice is very penetrating, and the angle of his mouth is so warm.

So what if you don't understand?

It's enough to hear that he loves me.

The girl leaned over again with great effort to deliver a sweet kiss, just like a desperate gamble that night.

"Qin, teach me Chinese. Now, let's start with this song."

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