Chapter 12 He Has Three Secrets (2)

Song Qingchun became more and more anxious after being reminded by Su Zhinian. She no longer cared about organizing language, and went straight to the point with clear and concise words: "President Su, I hope you can join Song Enterprise and serve as the CEO of Song Enterprise."

Su Zhinian's response was also simple and businesslike: "Ask me to be the CEO. How much is the salary?"

Song Qingchun pursed his lips and lowered his voice: "Song's company can't pay that much money now..."

"Does that mean there is no money?" Su Zhinian stopped tapping the coffee table, and the whole room fell into silence: "Miss Song, SH Company, a world-renowned company, spent a billion yuan to recruit me to be their CEO. Being rejected by me, where did you get the confidence to think that I, Su Zhinian, would take over a third-rate company that was on the verge of bankruptcy without paying anything?"

Song Qingchun was asked sharply by Su Zhinian, and his counterattack looked a little embarrassed: "Song's company is indeed in a bit of financial difficulty right now, and it can't afford that much money to hire you, but Song's company can give you shares, and the annual income can also be given to you Dividends..."

"Miss Song, do you think I care about the shares and dividends?" Su Zhinian mocked.

Song Qingchun bit the corner of his lips, not knowing what to say.

The room fell into silence again.

After a while, Su Zhinian spoke again: "There are still three minutes."

Perhaps it was because Su Zhinian was so blocked by Su Zhinian that he couldn't reply every time he said a word. After Song Qingchun heard Su Zhinian's reminder this time, he was silent for a while before speaking. His tone was obviously not as confident as before: " If you are willing to take over Song Corporation, you can have as many shares as you want in Song Corporation and annual dividends."

Su Zhinian didn't interrupt Song Qingchun this time, but just let her speak.

"I know you have your own company and will be very busy..."

"There are still two minutes." Su Zhinian reminded lightly.

Song Qingchun pursed his lips, and then said: "...It is impossible to spend a lot of energy and time on Song Corporation. If you really serve as the CEO of Song Corporation, you don't need to work in Song Corporation. Some For important documents and information, I can arrange someone to communicate with you 24 hours a day to help you convey the news, which can save you a lot of time and energy..."

"One more minute." Su Zhinian didn't respond to Song Qingchun's conditions, but kept reminding the time.

"Song Corporation can give you a blank document. As long as Song Corporation can do it, you can do whatever you want..." After Song Qingchun finished speaking, he opened the bag he carried with him and took out a document from it. Handing it in front of Su Zhinian: "This document has already been stamped, you can take a look..."

"It's time." Su Zhinian didn't scan the document at all. After five minutes passed, he immediately stood up and walked out the door.

Song Qingchun hurriedly caught up with Su Zhinian, and handed the contract to Su Zhinian again: "I hope you can think about it seriously."

Su Zhinian glanced at the contract, did not reach out to pick it up, but simply tidied up his clothes, then glanced at Song Qingchun, and said without any emotion: "I don't need to think about it seriously, because I don't have any I thought about taking over the Song business."