Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 240 Sir, don’t be impulsive! _1

Chapter 240: 240 Sir, don’t be impulsive! _1

"Mr. Song, they’re discussing it inside, they are having a good discussion!" Lin Beichen hurriedly said to Song Changkong.

Now, he wasn’t hoping to take credit anymore; he just didn’t want the boss to lose his temper in front of so many people.

"If you’re out here, who’s inside talking!" Song Changkong exclaimed with widened eyes, "Do you think you are Sun Wukong, capable of the art of duplication!"

"It’s not me, but someone I sent!"

Lin Beichen quickly explained, "He speaks German, and Mr. Ron, it seems, really enjoys chatting with him."

It’s like that kid has him completely under control...

Lin Beichen didn’t dare to say that line out loud.

Otherwise, Song Changkong would go crazy.

"Really?"

Even after what Lin Beichen said, Song Changkong still had his doubts, "A German-speaking person who can make Mr. Ron enjoy his time?"

"If your department truly has such a capable person, and it’s really as you say, I will commend you and your department!" Song Changkong’s expression softened slightly as he stepped towards the conference room.

Lin Beichen cautiously followed.

Upon reaching the conference room door, Song Changkong deliberately calmed his emotions, his face shifting through several expressions.

It had to be polite yet assertive, without giving off any sense of aggression.

Not easy to manage!

Lin Beichen and the others watched in astonishment. Mr. Song’s control over his facial expressions was almost transcendent; no wonder he was the General Manager. It seemed being a leader was truly not easy!

After adjusting his expressions and calming his emotions, Song Changkong reached out to open the door.

But then, the door opened.

Song Changkong was startled.

Ron walked out.

When he saw Song Changkong and the impressive line of people behind him, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

So all these people were outside the door; they were indeed prepared! This was like a lamb walking into a lion’s den!

Ron’s eyes conveyed pain.

Song Changkong’s heart skipped a beat; Ron’s expression didn’t seem happy, more like he had suffered a great grievance.

If one had to describe it...

Like a small wife who had been wronged!

Song Changkong’s gaze turned strange.

"Song, I’m glad to see you!" Ron muttered with some emotion.

Compared to that terrifying guy inside, Mr. Song was easy to talk to, with a good temper...

Unlike that guy inside who made him spit out all the advantages he had worked for months to gain, and even added harsh conditions on top of it, utterly ruthless!

However, seeing even Song Changkong had to wait outside, Ron felt disheartened; it seemed there was little room for turnaround in this matter!

Ron gave Song Changkong a silent look, his eyes holding a trace of resentment...

You have a tough new person in your group, why didn’t you warn me ahead of time...

"Mr. Ron, where are you off to?"

Seeing Ron dispirited and heading out, Song Changkong panicked and pulled him asking.

The translator conveyed this question to Ron.

"I just got a call; my people are downstairs, I’m going to call them, to prepare the contract," Ron murmured.

In fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to go downstairs and meet with his people, to communicate the situation.

"Contract?!" Song Changkong exclaimed.

Without the need for a translator, he could understand the word "contract."

This word had haunted his mind for a full four months!

The translator confirmed.

Around the room, a chorus of gasps ensued, and the directors’ eyes bulged like protruding golden fish.

They’re going to sign the contract?!

How could this happen so suddenly...

Song Changkong was ecstatic beyond belief, shaking Ron’s hand, "Are we signing now? You’re not joking with me, are you?"

The translator relayed.

"I don’t have time to joke with you!" Ron said somewhat annoyed, thinking Song Changkong was making fun of him.

"I’ve already reached an agreement with your deputy manager."

My deputy manager?

The translator’s words took Song Changkong by surprise.

That guy was promoted, wasn’t he? He’s back?

Song Changkong hurriedly looked into the conference room.

There was no deputy general manager inside, just an ordinary young man sitting there, leisurely drinking tea.

Song Changkong turned around, Ron had already walked away.

Lin Beichen took the opportunity to glance inside and said to Song Changkong, "That’s right, it’s him, the person I sent to chat with Mr. Ron. He’s new to our department... inter, interviewing..."

Lin Beichen’s voice dropped an octave.

"Interviewing?!" Song Changkong was taken aback, then angrily said, "You arranged for someone here for an interview to talk with Mr. Ron? Have you lost your fucking mind?"

Lin Beichen was on the verge of tears.

Under Song Changkong’s fury, he immediately laid out the bottom line, "I arranged for him to wait here; who knew he would end up chatting with Mr. Ron. But Mr. Ron agreed to sign the contract, didn’t he? That’s a good thing!"

A good thing, what the hell does it have to do with you!

Song Changkong snorted and pushed the door open to enter.

The others stood outside the door, not daring to move.

At this moment, Song Changkong was somewhat anxious.

He wanted to know what had made Ron look like that, who the kid inside was, and how he had talked with Mr. Ron.

Hadn’t he recklessly promised something? Then everything would be thrown into chaos, beyond salvaging!

Song Changkong felt a tightness in his chest.

At this moment, he couldn’t go to ask Ron, so he could only ask the kid inside.

Seeing Song Changkong coming in, Bai Xiaosheng guessed his identity.

At the door, the only one who could scold Lin Beichen, other than the former deputy general manager, was probably the general manager of Zhongjing Media.

Song Changkong!

Bai Xiaosheng sized up Song Changkong.

Song Changkong also frowned and looked at him.

"Kid, who are you, where do you come from? What did you discuss with Mr. Ron? How did he... end up like that?"

Song Changkong demanded.

He was the Zhongjing Media General Manager, holding a high position of authority. Those who usually spoke to him were all very respectful.

Right now, Bai Xiaosheng was sitting comfortably, which irked him somewhat.

However, seeing that the matter was urgent, he chose not to pursue it, although he could not help but speak in a much colder voice, with a very bad attitude.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at him expressionlessly.

"Stand up! Didn’t you hear what I said?" Song Changkong shouted angrily.

Bai Xiaosheng without a word, took out his phone, and dialed. He had added Ron’s number in China.

Bai Xiaosheng spoke in German, "Hello, Ron. The contract, let’s not rush to sign it."

After that, Bai Xiaosheng turned his phone towards Song Changkong and put it on speaker.

"Why?! Bai, what do you mean! Haven’t we already reached an agreement? I will bring people up right away to sign the contract!" Ron’s panicked voice came through the phone.

Through the phone speaker, Song Changkong could feel his emotional turmoil, the word "contract" was pronounced particularly loudly.

Bai Xiaosheng ignored Ron completely and hung up the phone.

"Mr. Song, I was trying to help you secure the contract, and this is how you treat me? Fine then, you negotiate with Ron yourself, I’m leaving." Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile as he got up.

Bai Xiaosheng wasn’t really intent on ruining the deal, he just wanted to spur Ron into a bit more urgency.

Song Changkong’s expression changed instantaneously.

Shock, anger, fear, with fear taking the upper hand in the end.

"Sir, please don’t be rash, it’s my fault, my tone was inappropriate, please sit down!" Song Changkong said in a fluster.

Bai Xiaosheng, satisfied, sat back down, "Mr. Song, if you had shown this attitude earlier, wouldn’t everything be fine? Come, have a seat, let me tell you about Ron’s conditions!"

Lin Beichen peeked through the crack in the door and saw Mr. Song sitting obediently opposite Bai Xiaosheng, and he was momentarily stunned before quickly withdrawing his head.

Today, there must be something wrong with his eyes! He kept seeing illusions!

"What’s going on?"

"What did you see?!"

The surrounding directors kept asking questions, but Lin Beichen steadfastly kept his mouth shut.

A moment later, Song Changkong hurried out.

"Prepare to sign the contract!"

His expression was incredibly excited, and his hands were even trembling; Ron had actually offered them a better deal!

"You guys come here!"

Song Changkong called people over.

"Listen carefully, the person in there is now our company’s deputy general manager!" Song Changkong instructed them in a lowered voice.

Don’t give it away!

Deputy general manager?! Everyone was dumbfounded.

"It’s to fool the foreigner!" Song Changkong explained and couldn’t help but look back towards the meeting room, "Once the contract is signed, we still have to interview him! Really want to be the deputy general manager? Stop dreaming! That position can only be appointed by the group headquarters!"