Rebirth: My Home Has Become a Gathering Place for Young Women with a "Crazy" Spirit

Qian Hao's face turned pale and then red, and he stammered, "I... our company represents... a well-known brand..."

"A well-known brand?" Qin Lang sneered. "Stop with the nonsense. Either do as I say, a 50,000 GG fee, a formal contract, fair terms, and we can finalize the cooperation today. Or you can leave now; I don't need you. There are plenty of other businesses lining up to cooperate with me."

After speaking, Qin Lang leaned back in his chair, his eyes indifferent, displaying an air of complete control, leaving no room for negotiation.

Wow, what an aura!

Su Yue, Ruan Zhihuan, and even Xu Han, who were standing to the side, were all stunned.

They had never seen Qin Lang like this before—sharp-eyed, composed, and domineering, effortlessly controlling the manager of a large company.

Just moments ago, Qian Hao was arrogant and haughty, but now he looked like a defeated rooster. Looking at Qin Lang's confident expression, he finally realized that this young man was not someone to be trifled with.

But he really didn't want to give up Qin Lang's account. The account was too popular and had huge potential. If he could secure the cooperation, it would definitely have a great promotional effect on the brand. If the deal fell through, it would be difficult to find such a high-quality account again.

Besides, he wouldn't know how to explain it when he went back.

After hesitating for a long time, Qian Hao could only grit his teeth and force an awkward smile: "Mr. Qin... Mr. Qin, it's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. I didn't think it through. We can discuss the contract. The price will be as you said, fifty thousand it is. I'll have someone revise the contract immediately, and all the terms will be according to your requirements. Is that alright?"

Seeing Qian Hao's sudden change in attitude, no longer displaying his previous disdain and arrogance, Qin Lang's expression softened slightly. He said calmly, "If you had been so decisive earlier, we wouldn't have wasted so much time. Let's revise the contract before signing. A 50% deposit is required upfront, and the remaining balance will be settled within three days of GG's launch. Can you do that?"

"Yes, I can do it!" Qian Hao nodded hurriedly, not daring to have any objections. He could only secretly lament to himself: This time, he really didn't manage to play the eagle, but instead got pecked in the eye. Not only did he fail to lower the price, but he was also completely controlled by a young man.

Next, in the discussion of the details of the cooperation, Qian Hao completely lost the initiative and was led by the nose by Qin Lang. Qin Lang made requirements on the details of the GG integration, the duration, copyright, after-sales service and other issues one by one. Every point was precise and to the point, showing his professionalism.

Qian Hao became increasingly terrified as he listened; this kid was simply terrifyingly strong. In the end, he had no choice but to agree to all of these requests.

Half an hour later, Qian Hao reprinted two copies of the contract at the coffee shop, making all the modifications Qin Lang had suggested.

Qin Lang glanced through it, found no problems this time, and signed his name with a flourish.

Qian Hao took the contract and slunk away from the coffee shop. Before leaving, he didn't forget to smile and shake hands with Qin Lang: "President Qin, it's been a pleasure doing business with you."

Only after Qian Hao's figure disappeared did Su Yue finally lose control. She excitedly rushed forward and hugged Qin Lang, exclaiming, "Brother Lang! You're amazing! You were so incredibly cool just now! I admire you so much!"

As he spoke, he gave Qin Lang a hard kiss on the cheek.

Ruan Zhihuan wasn't that bold, but she nodded excitedly, "Yeah, Brother Lang, you're amazing! Seeing Manager Qian's face turn green just now felt so good!"

Xu Han didn't speak, but a hint of tenderness flashed in his cold eyes.

Looking at the three of them, Qin Lang smiled faintly. He had regained his usual casualness and said, "This is nothing. The people and things we will face in the future are much more complicated than this. Today is just to give you an example."

"Remember, no matter what, never let anyone look down on you, and never let anyone take advantage of you."

"Of course, the premise is that you have real strength."

Just then, the sunlight streamed through the coffee shop's glass windows, illuminating Qin Lang and captivating the girls.

Su Yue and the other two nodded emphatically, their trust in Qin Lang growing even stronger.

Zheng Jiaqian, sitting at the next table, finally understood and was extremely surprised: My God! So, that Xiao Deng really is a tycoon; he earned 50,000 yuan in just a short time. How could Su Yue possibly do that?

However, turning his head to look at the old man with yellow teeth in front of him, although he was a bit old, his teeth were a bit yellow, and he was a bit ugly, he was rich!

Being rich is the best beauty filter in the world!

Zheng Jiaqian calmed herself down. Right now, the most important thing was to use her "prostitute skills" to earn money from this old man as soon as possible so she could buy the phone she wanted.

She finished her coffee, ate the last piece of pastry on the table, and stood up to say to Zhao Jiuhe, "Uncle, let's go. Let me find a place for you to relax."

"Hehe, okay." Zhao Jiuhe flashed his big yellow teeth again and said, "Wait a minute, I'll pay the bill and then we'll go."

Immediately, the old man raised his right hand and beckoned to a waiter, saying, "Waiter, come and settle the bill."

The waiter, smiling, walked over to us.

Zhao Jiuhe took out a large red coin from his crumpled leather bag, slammed it on the table, and said arrogantly, "Keep the change, the rest is your tip."

Upon seeing this, the waiter's pupils contracted sharply, but his excellent professionalism allowed him to maintain a smile: "Sir, your total bill is 850, so please..."

"How much?!" Zhao Jiuhe's voice suddenly rose, his face wrinkling up.

Waiter: "Sir, it's 850."

"Eight hundred and fifty? Just these two cups of bitter coffee and a few small cakes the size of dates, and you want eight hundred and fifty? This is a rip-off!" Zhao Jiuhe shouted, his finger trembling as he pointed at the items on the table.

The waiter maintained his professional smile, brought the bill, pointed to the details, and politely said, "Sir, your Blue Mountain coffee is 300 per cup, 600 for two, plus this plate of imported truffle pastries is 200, and the service charge is 50, totaling 850. That's correct."

"Damn it! It only costs a few dollars a pack at the supermarket, but you're selling it for three hundred here. And you still say you're not a rip-off?" Zhao Jiuhe said angrily.

Zheng Jiaqian's face turned green as she stood to the side, cursing inwardly: "Damn it! I've been scammed! What tycoon, what chairman? What company chairman drinks coffee that costs only a few dollars a packet?"

She suppressed the urge to curse; she couldn't afford to lose her temper now. She had to get the old man to pay first. Taking a deep breath, she forced a stiff smile: "Uncle, this is high-end coffee, that's the price."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiuhe stared at Zheng Jiaqian in disbelief, his face turning red and then white.

A minute later, Old Deng finally accepted reality. He angrily rummaged through his bag, finally pulling out a wad of crumpled change and two red bills. He counted them three times before finally managing to scrape together 850. As he handed it over, he muttered, "This is highway robbery... I should have brought two bags from the supermarket outside..."

The waiter took the money, thanked him politely, and turned to leave.

The two walked out of the coffee shop. Zhao Jiuhe clutched his purse tightly to his chest, his previous "arrogance" completely gone. However, upon seeing Zheng Jiaqian beside him, his expression brightened somewhat. "Let's go, let's go to the hotel..."