Tipping Off
As soon as he became Mr. Cao's special assistant, Qin Sheng visited Qian Buping for two days in a row. He showed enough respect to Qian Buping, but Qian Buping did not take him seriously at all. It would be strange if Qin Sheng had no temper.
Qin Sheng's mentality was still okay. If he didn't want to see her, then so be it. It was no big deal. This meant that she had a guilty conscience.
After leaving Poly International, Qin Sheng went to Yunding International, No. 2 Baoyi Road by West Lake. It used to be called Mood for Love, which was similar to Poly International. Later, it was renovated and renamed, and new shareholders were introduced.
The business of Yunding International was good, because it was a relatively famous nightlife area in Hangzhou. Next to it was Queen Bar, the most popular nightclub in Hangzhou. Opposite it was Oriental Charm, the new standard of nightclubs in Hangzhou. There were many bars and nightclubs, but it was not as lively as Huanglong Sports Center.
Because there were too many competitors in the same industry, although Yunding International was in a good location, its business was not as good as Poly International. The last one was the slightly ordinary Xinding Hong.
Qin Sheng had not experienced the nightlife in Hangzhou. After coming here, he knew that it was so lively here. The business of this Queen Bar was really good. Together with several other nightclubs and bars, the flow of people here was really off the charts.
Qin Sheng was not interested in going to that Queen Bar. His goal was Yunding International. He wanted to see if Mr. Song of Yunding International would give him, the new special assistant, a show of strength, like Mr. Qian of Poly International.
It was still a familiar routine. Qin Sheng, who had only been to nightclubs a few times, estimated that he would throw up in nightclubs in Hangzhou. He really did not know if his wife would suspect him of fooling around outside.
After entering the private room, Qin Sheng did not intend to drink anymore. He directly called the waiter and said, "Please invite Mr. Song over. Tell him my name is Qin Sheng."
The waiter, who was wearing a shirt, a suit, a tie, and a headset, was a little surprised. He politely asked Qin Sheng to wait first, and then he went out. A few minutes later, a beautiful woman in a cheongsam came into the private room. Unfortunately, she was too prostituted. Qin Sheng was somewhat disgusted by the smell of perfume on her body.
"Handsome, are you looking for Mr. Song?" The beautiful woman with her hair tied up in a bun said with a smile. The lower hem of the cheongsam was knee-length, but the slit was all the way up to her thighs. When the woman walked, her buttocks swayed a lot, and her black underwear could be vaguely seen. Qin Sheng muttered in his heart, "She's really coquettish."
After sizing up the beauty, Qin Sheng asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"
"I'm the manager of the public relations department here. My name is Yin Jing," the beauty said with a smile. Her eyes were a little flirtatious, as if she was seducing Qin Sheng.
However, he still smiled and said, "Uh-huh, Manager Song is not here or you don't want to see me?"
"May I know who you are so that I can inform you, Manager Song?" Yin Jing bowed slightly, revealing a perfect curve. Her perky buttocks made people linger on it. Unfortunately, Qin Sheng did not fall for it.
Qin Sheng explained honestly, "I'm Mr. Cao's special assistant. You tell Mr. Song, he naturally knows who I am."
"Which Mr. Cao?" Yin Jing felt that the temperament of the man in front of her was different from ordinary men, so she was somewhat interested.
Qin Sheng frowned slightly and said, "You talk a little too much."
The beauty's expression changed slightly. Few people talked to her like this. She could only say half-jokingly, "You're really interesting. I'll inform Manager Song now. Please wait for a moment."
When leaving, Yin Jing asked the waiter to send some fruits over first. At the same time, she greeted this guest. Since he could directly call Manager Song to see her, he was obviously not an ordinary person. He still had a little insight. Moreover, he said that he was Mr. Cao's special assistant. Yin Jing still did not know which Mr. Cao it was. After all, they knew very little about the big boss.
In less than five minutes, the door of the box was pushed open again. Song Wei, the person in charge of Yunding International, came in with a smile and shouted, "Brother Qin Sheng, why didn't you tell me in advance? I could have arranged to receive you in advance."
Song Wei, the person in charge of Yunding International, was thin, not tall, and a little bald. He smiled happily when he met people. Qin Sheng had seen him at the executive meeting.
However, he called Qin Sheng "brother" as soon as he came up, which was really a bit familiar. After all, it was only the second time they met and the first time they talked.
Qin Sheng slowly got up, held Song Wei's hand, and said with a smile, "I thought Brother Song would not see me."
"It seems that my brother was rejected by Mr. Qian." The shrewd Song Wei immediately understood what was going on and joked bluntly.
Qin Sheng was surprised and said, "How did Brother Song know?"
Song Wei did not rush to answer the question. He waved his hand to signal the waiter to go out. Then he told Yin Jing, "Xiao Jing, bring a bottle of good red wine and my cigar box."
In the blink of an eye, only Qin Sheng and Song Wei were left in this luxuriously decorated European-style box. Song Wei handed Qin Sheng a Liqun and said with a smile, "Among the three nightclubs under Mr. Cao, the best location is our Yunding. Unfortunately, the best business is Mr. Qian's Poly International. Brother Qin can come to our Yunding, which means that you have been to Poly. Since you said that I would not see you, obviously you have not seen Mr. Qian."
"Luckily, Brother Song gave me face. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to raise my head in front of Mr. Cao," Qin Sheng said with a chuckle. He could understand this kind of simple logic. However, at present, he did not know the people in charge of these places and subsidiaries, so Qin Sheng would not confide in anyone.
Song Wei laughed and said, "Brother, you must be joking. I am not as confident as Mr. Qian. You know, Mr. Qian is the brother-in-law of the second largest shareholder of the group. How can I compare with him?"
"The second largest shareholder is just a small shareholder. Mr. Cao always has the final say in Yuanda. No matter how he jumps, he is still under Mr. Cao's control," Qin Sheng said disapprovingly. But he just knew this news.
Song Wei shook his head and said, "In the past few years, no one dared to make trouble. In the past two years, Mr. Cao has retired behind the scenes and basically does not care about the company's business. The company's veterans have formed their own cliques and are thinking about how to make money. Who still cares about the company's profit? So the company has been going downhill in the past two years, and the profit is plummeting."
"That's why Mr. Cao asked me to be his special assistant," Qin Sheng said bluntly.
Song Wei stared at Qin Sheng and was slightly absent-minded. No one knew what he was thinking. He and Qian Buping had always been rivals. As for Mr. Hu, who was in charge of Xinding Hong, he was a relatively close ally. After all, Qian Buping had been suppressing them.
"I don't know if you have seen the company's semi-annual report. Our Yunding is improving steadily. After all, I have made great efforts to reorganize it. Besides, the position here is so good. If we can't make achievements, I will lose face. Poly International, on the other hand, has experienced a sharp decline. But I have observed the passenger flow of Poly International, and it has not shrunk so seriously. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that there is something fishy going on. Mr. Cao definitely knows about it. So if Brother Qin wants to satisfy Mr. Cao, hehe. "Song Wei pointed out a way for Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng said playfully, "I know Brother Song and Mr. Qian do not get along."
"Everyone knows that we are not in the same pot, but what I said is the truth," Song Wei said lightly.
Qin Sheng beat him at his own game and said, "Brother Song, tell me, is there any way to find Mr. Qian's weakness?"
Song Wei smiled and did not speak. At this time, the public relations manager, Yin Jing, and the waiter came in with red wine and cigars. They served Qin Sheng and Song Wei personally. After they sobered up and cut the cigars, they left happily. When they left, they did not forget to give Qin Sheng a wink.
Song Wei handed the cigar to Qin Sheng. Although Qin Sheng was not used to smoking cigars and smoked very little, he was not a bumpkin who had not seen the world. He skillfully lit the cigar and took the first breath of fruity smoke.
"Mr. Cao has high hopes for you, Brother Qin. But if you really win Mr. Qian, you will be able to control the group of people below," Song Wei said meaningfully.
Qin Sheng said politely, "I hope Brother Song can show me the way. I will be very grateful."
I'm just telling you what I know, which may be more useful to you, "Song Wei said with interest," I heard that the financial manager of Poly International often goes to Macau. As a financial manager, his family background is not very good, so there must be some problems. You can let the company check the accounts of Poly International, or you can find a way to get through this line. Either way, this matter will be settled. "" That's right, "Song Wei said with interest," I heard that the financial manager of Poly International often goes to Macau.
"I see. Thank you, Brother Song," Qin Sheng said with a smile.
Song Wei said casually, "My position in the company is not high, and I will have to rely on you in the future. So you don't have to be so polite. If you want to ask, as long as I know, I will tell you. Then let's drink and talk. Jing, come in."
Yin Jing, who had been guarding the door, immediately knocked on the door and came in. "Manager Song, what do you need?"
"Let Weiwei and Qianqian come over," Song Wei ordered. These two were the top stars of Yunding International. They were used to greet VIPs.
Qin Sheng did not refuse. Otherwise, Song Wei would be sensitive. As long as he kept his bottom line and principles, it would be fine.
Tonight, he finally had a breakthrough. He was not refused by Yunding. The next day, he directly found the director of the financial department, who was also the deputy general manager of the company. Qin Sheng came straight to the point and said bluntly, "Mr. Hao, help me check the account of Poly International in the past two years. If you are too busy here, I can find an accounting firm to do it."
Mr. Hao was a man in his 40s. He was conscientious and dutiful, but he knew some rules. He whispered, "Assistant Qin, this is a little inappropriate. If you really want to check the account, you have to get the permission of Mr. Zhou, the big boss."
"You forget that the big boss said that day that I can represent him in the company," Qin Sheng said with a smile.
However, the slightly fat Mr. Hao did not let him go. He insisted, "I know, but the company has rules and regulations. You'd better ask Mr. Zhou or the big boss."
Qin Sheng was a little helpless, but he could only call Cao Da for help.
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