C696 All the Good Cabbages Have be Eat up by the Pig
C696 All the Good Cabbages Have be Eat up by the Pig
It was even more excessive than hitting Croft's butt in front of so many people.
Victoria and the other supermodels also had faces full of indignant shock.
They were all secretly delighted, "deserved, deserved! We are all first-rate beauties, why are you one of the three great models in the world? Our acting fees are only one fifth of yours, right?
Lee Nanfang, you're too good!
Not only did he punish this woman's body, he had also ruthlessly trampled her face.
We swear that when we go back, we will advertise ourselves so that everyone in the world will know of your heroic deeds. "
Wherever there were people, there was the martial arts world.
Wherever there were rivers and lakes, there would be classes.
Class contradiction was the same as the principle that one's peers were enemies. It would never disappear.
Jack's narrow-mindedness, almost despicable, made Croft forget how to speak.
At the critical moment, the manager stepped forward again and said carefully: "Mr. Lee, I personally feel that what you did was inappropriate. Of course, Croft offended you just now. But you've made it clear that you don't want to pursue the matter any further — why don't she pay for herself and buy two hundred pairs at the price you set for your products, okay? "
"Dia, I-I'm not buying!"
Croft bit her lips hard as tears started to roll down her face again.
She felt even more humiliated than before.
Of course she knew that when the manager offered to buy two hundred pairs of black silk, he was trying to protect her face as much as possible.
This way, after she returned home with other supermodels, she could also take out Lee Nanfang's "local specialties" and give them to others everywhere.
Although Victoria and the others would secretly spread the news, it was better if they did not embarrass themselves at that time.
He had spent money to buy it, claiming that it was given to him by Nanfang Group to protect his reputation. This was a solution.
It was the only way.
But Croft didn't want to use it.
She would rather be ridiculed after returning to her hometown than be mocked by Lee Nanfang right now.
"Diya, let's go."
Wiping away her tears, Croft was about to stand up when Lee Nanfang said, "Wait." I still have a third point, so I haven't said it yet. "
"Who wants to hear about it?"
After Croft stood up and said that, Lee Nanfang's face suddenly changed.
It seemed like a cloudy day.
Especially looking at her, her eyes were so eerie that it made Xinn'er shudder.
He said coldly, "I'll say, wait."
Croft really wanted to use her action of turning around to leave to answer Lee Nanfang's domineering order.
You are using me as your servant.
You told me to wait, but I waited?
Are we in a partnership, or just for once?
What right do you have to order me?
In the worst case scenario, I'll immediately pack up my bags and head back to the country to compensate you for your losses as per the contract.
"What's so great about you?"
Angry, Croft blurted out, "If you have the ability, then kill me! Kill me!"
Even though she said this, she didn't seem to be afraid at all. However, her feet seemed to be tied up by a rope, causing her to be unable to move at all.
If it wasn't because of her tear-filled look, Lee Nanfang might have grabbed a teacup and threw it over.
"Sit down."
"No!"
"I'll say it one last time. Sit down."
"I won't!"
Croft stubbornly resisted and sat on the sofa.
Looking at this woman who had a tough mouth but no principles, Lee Nanfang suddenly felt that she was very cute and couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?"
Lee Nanfang's smile made Croft even more furious. She felt her dignity being stepped on by him once again, trampling on him without any trace of politeness.
The tears that had just stopped once again fell with a crackling sound.
Jack ignored her and curled his last finger. "Thirdly, I will give Miss Croft a 5% stake in the Nanfang Group."
"Watt!?"
Croft, who was about to wipe her tears away, was stupefied once again.
Not only her, even the brokers such as Diya and Victoria had their mouths wide open with disbelief written all over their faces. They looked at Lee Nanfang and suspected that they heard wrong.
Compared to those citizens who could go crazy just for looking at their long legs, Croft and the other professionals who worked in Fashion Festival, after seeing Nanfang's black silk, could of course connect the dots. As long as they did the right marketing, they would quickly become popular in the world.
More money than any stocking business in the world.
Right now, Nanfang Group was just a small workshop with a market value of no more than ten million.
But in at most two years, it would be like Snowball and become a multinational corporation with a market value of billions, or even billions of dollars.
A billion is worth a hundred shares, or ten million dollars per share.
5% of the shares, that was 50 million USD.
Moreover, with the expansion of Nanfang Group's scale, this 5% share would be multiplied again.
It could be said that as long as Nanfang's group did not fall, this 5% was a treasure trove.
Model was a profession, but it was also a profession of youth.
Even though Croft had a limitless scenery now, she would be in decline in at most another three to five years.
Of course, she would definitely be able to save up enough money for ten lifetimes before she retired.
The key issue is that this is a cause that can be passed on to future generations.
And who would find it hard to find money?
"I will give you 5% of the shares."
When Lee Nanfang repeated this sentence, his heart ached so much that it bled.
If others knew that a 5% share represented a huge amount of wealth, how could he not know?
Dung Shixiong and the others worked so hard for him, didn't they not get any shares at all?
Now, he had no choice but to give it to Croft for free.
It was forced by the Beijing Lin Family.
The Lin Family that could affect the media made Lee Nanfang feel a sense of crisis through actual actions.
Knowing that he had poured too much effort into it, Nanfang's black silk could only end up dying prematurely.
In order to prevent this great invention from being buried or even stolen away, Lee Nanfang had to consider moving the factory to Europe and the United States.
With the support of Avril, Suya Qier, and Mr. Wiesen, he didn't think that Nanfang would suffer such unfair treatment again.
I had to move the factory.
Before Croft and co. arrived, Lee Nanfang was already thinking about this question.
A partner with a position abroad, but not too strong.
Otherwise, Lee Nanfang might end up losing control of the company and getting married off to someone else.
Therefore, no matter if it was Avril, Suya Qier, or Mr. Wiesen, they couldn't do it.
Croft's sudden appearance caused Lee Nanfang's eyes to light up. "Isn't this the partner that laozi has been looking for?"
She was one of the world's top three supermodels, and her influence in the fashion industry was by no means a foregone conclusion.
With her influence, it shouldn't be too difficult for Nanfang to increase his popularity in the shortest amount of time.
This one.
Secondly, according to the law of men, almost all women with big breasts, beautiful looks, and long legs would not have too much brain juice to control.
As for monsters like Suya Qier, Loong Chengcheng, and Helan Xiaoxin, they weren't on this list.
Thirdly — with these two points, would there be any other reason?
It was Croft!
But when he thought about giving 5% of the shares to this beautiful foreign girl for nothing, Lee Nanfang's heart bled. He had to show a calm expression at the same time and explained: "Miss Croft, my 5% of the shares wasn't given to you for nothing. There is no such thing as a free lunch. I believe you should understand this very well. "
Croft finally realized that Lee Nanfang wasn't joking. She raised her hand to wipe her face and asked in a stutter, "Can you tell me in detail?"
"This is our company's trade secret, ahem."
After Lee Nanfang threw out such a large sum of money for nothing, he naturally had to think of ways to recover as much of Croft's loss as possible.
However, these words couldn't be told to Diya and the others.
Diya and the others were also very tactful. They immediately stood up and left in a graceful manner.
Before they left, everyone swept their gaze across Croft with jealousy.
Their God, blind, always favors this woman.
Seeing them come out, Chen Dalee couldn't wait to knock on the door and enter the room. However, he was stopped by Wang Defa, who had a vicious gaze on him.
"Lao Wang, what do you mean?"
Chen Dalee was a bit confused.
Lao Wang raised his head and pointed at the super models' back before whispering, "Croft."
"What happened to Croft?"
"She didn't come out."
"Oh, she really didn't come out."
Chen Dalee looked carefully and indeed, he didn't see any trace of Croft. He blinked his ignorant eyes and asked: "Why didn't she come out?"
"Ai, I'm not your uncle, so why should I tell you too much?"
Lao Wang sighed, winked at Dung Shixiong and others who had come to their senses, and quickly went downstairs.
"Holy shit, what the heck? So mysterious. "
Chen Dalee was stunned for a long time, then muttered a curse. Then, he received a call from his little sister.
Chen Xiao asked him if he had helped her get Croft's signature black silk.
In order to reward Chen Xiao for her meritorious service last night, Chen Dalee promised to help her and Croft ask for the autograph of the black silk.
That pair of black silk must have been the one Croft wore when she first appeared last night.
"Not yet, what's the rush? The show isn't over yet, is it? "Besides, Croft is a supermodel of the world, not a company employee. I …"
At this point, Chen Dalee suddenly realized why Lao Wang and the rest had become so mysterious. He cursed out loud, "What the f * ck? No way!"
Chen Xiao quickly asked, "What can't I do?"
"Go, go, you're a child, why are you always so interested in personnel?"
Chen Dalee impatiently lectured Chen Xiao before retracting and walking down the stairs. "Ai, all the good cabbages have been eaten by pigs."
Croft and the others came to the headquarters together, but when they left, they only lacked her.
When a man and woman were alone in a room, it was like burning firewood.
Everyone had seen with their own eyes that the boss dared to act like a hooligan in public.
At this moment, he might have been playing with the phoenix.
"Under the clear sky and in the clear sky, he is preaching in broad daylight. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Chen Dalee's heart ached when he thought of his dream lover's long legs, which might be being held by his boss on his shoulder right now — dripping blood.
"Mighty, where are we going?"
Ignoring Wang Defa's greeting, Chen Dalee turned left and walked forward.
"Lowly, low. Selling low."
The woman selling the newspaper was shouting at the side of the road.
Without asking, Chen Dalee knew that the so-called vulgarity was related to the Wu Steel Group.
Chen Dalee wanted to give the woman a slap, but he suddenly thought of the boss's instruction. He took out a steel ball and threw it on the newsstand as if he was giving alms, "Give me a vulgar one."
"Do you want this city of Qingshan, or a large newspaper like the" China Daily "?"
"Let's have a big newspaper and see how it's written about vulgarity."
Chen Dalee grabbed a copy of China Daily newspaper and flipped to the entertainment section. After a few glances, his heart thumped loudly.