No Protection Tonight

Chapter 11

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"Hi, I'm Schumanning."

"Head of Shu Jewelry Studio."

In the coffee shop downstairs of Langyue Capital's office, Shuman stood up and shook hands with the man opposite.

"Hello, I'm Feng Ming, Director of Langyue Investment Development Center."

The man was wearing a professional suit, and he was as rigorous and serious as most of the staff that Schumann had seen in Langyue.

"Miss Shu, do you have a studio resume? Or your own."

Schumann nodded, and took out the prepared documents from his bag.

Li Yueze sincerely did not bully her. Although he refuted Yogurt's face that night, he still arranged for someone to contact her the next day, and agreed to come over to discuss investment with her this afternoon.

Feng Ming on the opposite side took all the documents, spread them out and glanced at them. Every piece of work is exquisite and the design is very creative, but in terms of the materials used, it is not up to standard.

Perhaps this is why Schuman urgently needs investment.

Feng Ming knew in his heart that according to Langyue's investment standards, this Ms. Shu's abilities alone would not be enough.

After closing the material, he looked up at Schumanning.

The woman was wearing a light green satin cheongsam, her long hair was tied behind her head, her demeanor was elegant and demure.

"Miss Shu, who are you and Secretary Ji?" Feng Ming hesitated a little. He had no experience in how to grasp this speed, and he could only resolve it in the end by smiling at Schu Manning.

Schumann understood what he meant, so he didn't hide it, and said generously: "It was you, Mr. Li, who introduced me."

Hearing this, Feng Ming was very surprised. Since Ji Shengrui, the secretary of the president's office, called to introduce him, he thought it was Ji's friend, but he didn't expect to be the president's friend.

Still a young and beautiful woman.

It just so happened that the waiter came to serve coffee midway, giving Feng Ming time to organize his speech.

After working for such a long time, there are only a handful of companies that the president personally names to invest in.

He has to think about it.

Shumaning was adding sugar to the coffee cup, one after another, looking very greedy.

"Miss Shu likes sweets very much?" Feng Ming asked casually.

Schumann nodded, "Yes, Mr. Feng, do you need it?"

Feng Ming shook his head, lowered his eyes and continued to look at the materials in his hand, and after thinking for two seconds, he sent a text message to Ji Shengrui.

Feng Ming: [Secretary Ji, this Ms. Shu, what's the president's opinion?]

At this time, Ji Shengrui was in the big office on the 68th floor of the Yuean Group next door. Li Yueze was processing the documents that the group needed his signature. Ji Shengrui bent down immediately after seeing the information: "Boss, Feng Ming saw Miss Shu over there."

"Um."

Li Yueze's simple response made Ji Shengrui quite puzzled, he could only blame the boss for being so caring about a lady for the first time, and he couldn't grasp that degree.

After all, investing is not a game.

After about a while of silence, after signing several documents, Li Yueze put down the pen in his hand, and looked sideways at Ji Shengrui.

"Is she downstairs?"

"Yes." Ji Shengrui nodded, "Boss Feng made an appointment with her at the coffee shop downstairs."

"Sign a VAM agreement with her."

Ji Shengrui was wondering if the boss wanted to go down to find Ms. Shu, when he suddenly heard the word bet against each other.

Business vs. betting is very common in the investment world. Most of them have to ensure that the other party has sufficient capabilities, but judging from his current estimation of Shumaning.

Not quite eligible.

"Why are you standing there?" Li Yueze looked coldly, "Do you still need me to talk to her in person?"

"I understand, boss, I'll tell Mr. Feng right now."

Without delay, Ji Shengrui quickly walked out of the office with his mobile phone to call Feng Ming, and conveyed Li Yueze's meaning.

Feng Ming was a little confused at first.

If the boss really cares about this Ms. Shu, he can invest directly without any conditions.

The so-called domineering president.

But now there was another bet against each other, and the ambiguous attitude made him puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

Looking back at Schumanning who was sitting there drinking coffee, his doubts could not help but get heavier.

"Okay, that's it, you deal with it as soon as possible."

Before Feng Ming could ask any more questions, Ji Shengrui had already hung up the phone.

Feng Ming returned to his seat and took out a template of a gambling agreement from his briefcase. In order to facilitate business negotiations, he always kept various contract templates in his bag.

"Miss Shu, after our company's internal research, we think that your studio is more suitable for signing a VAM agreement."

"Gamble?" Schuman took the agreement and read it roughly. The amount of the bet on it has not been filled in, but the frame content is there. Generally speaking, she needs to complete a bet that satisfies Lang Yue within three years. If the income is completed, she will get a high investment. If it is not completed, she will need to compensate Langyue money according to the amount.

"Miss Shu, if you have any suggestions, you can put them forward. This is just a preliminary template."

Feng Ming figured it out in his heart. According to the scale of Schumanning's current studio, it would be difficult to complete the bet. Therefore, seeing her seriousness and consideration when studying the agreement, he probably would not agree.

But the scene has to be said, not to mention that the boss has spoken, it is not impossible to properly release the water.

Schumann shook his head, "I have no problem, when can I formally sign the contract?"

Feng Ming was very surprised. He was taken aback for a moment, then took the agreement and wrote a few strings of numbers in the blank space with a pen.

"Miss Shu, this is our company's usual standard for betting against each other. Take a look, are you sure you can accept it?"

Langyue never does business at a loss, even if it is a bet, the minimum threshold is hundreds of millions.

Schumann glanced at it, 9 digits.

She looked up at Feng Ming, and smiled, "Acceptable."

Seeing that Schumanning was so forthright, Feng Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed, he hurriedly said hello, and immediately contacted the people from the legal department to draw up a formal agreement.

Schumann calmly took a sip of the sugar-filled coffee, and the sweet and bitter taste filled his mouth.

"When can I sign?" she asked.

Feng Ming was asking on WeChat if a colleague from the legal department was in the office, and the other party replied quickly.

[Qin Law is here.]

After getting the exact news, Feng Ming replied to Schumanning, "It can be done now, please come upstairs with me."

This is the first time I came to Langyue's office building. Compared with the luxurious and high-profile style of Yue'an next door, Langyue's low-key and minimalist decoration is more artistic.

Following Feng Ming, Schumanning was in a flustered mood, and took out her mobile phone to chat with Chen Wei, and by the way, talked about the VAM agreement.

Chen Wei didn't quite understand, and even felt shocked.

Chen Wei: [Nine digits, sister, are you too courageous? ? ? !

Schumanning: [there are always more solutions than difficulties, how will you know if you don't try it?]

Chen Wei: [Okay, I'll wait for you to become a young female entrepreneur, and write a special column for you]

Shumaning: [OK]

It is not yet known whether female entrepreneurs can succeed, and Li Yueze seems to have a somewhat different/unfour/ambiguous identity, but was caught by Lang Yue, a group of gossip spirits.

In the legal office, Feng Ming was planning to introduce Schumaning to Qin Lv, but Qin Lv was very familiar with him.

"Miss Shu, we meet again!" Qin Lu skipped over Feng Ming and stretched out his hand directly to Schu Manning.

Schumann smiled and held his hand, "Hello."

"You guys know each other?" Feng Ming pointed to the two, "Old Qin, when did you meet Miss Shu? Why didn't I know?"

Qin Lu smiled mysteriously at him, "Keep secret, this is the privacy of the superiors."

Feng understood him with a glance, and just said that the boss arranged it.

But thinking about it, that's fine, he didn't have any worries, and handed over the gambling agreement that he had just revised with a pen to Qin Lv.

"Here, this is also arranged by the superior."

"Bet?" Qin Lu squinted his eyes, then raised his eyes to look at Schu Manning, "With Miss Shu?"

Feng Mingen raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Do it well."

It was the turn of the second monk Qin Luzhang to be puzzled, and did the same thing as Feng Ming, so he asked Ji Shengrui for advice.

Those who know the boss are Ji Mi.

After a while, Secretary Ji returned.

[I am coming]

She thought Mi Ji wanted to give advice in person, but she didn't know that he was here to invite Schumann to the 68th floor of Yue'an.

Feng Ming and Qin Lu looked at each other and smiled, then went back to the office and closed the door to guess.

"The boss' girlfriend?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"No, if it's a girlfriend, I won't sign the gambling agreement."

"That's right."

"That may be a prospective girlfriend, and I just have to confess to her at the door."

"may be."

"Why don't you let this joke go, give me some ideas!"

Feng Ming, who was bullied, thought for a moment, since he wasn't a girlfriend and didn't say anything, there was only one possibility.

He said firmly: "I know!"

Qin Lu looked at him expectantly, "Know what?"

"She caught the boss's pigtail!"

Qin Lu rolled his eyes fiercely, "I don't know if she caught the boss's pigtails, but I think you will be put on by the CEO." He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Go away."

Feng Ming didn't understand. Could it be that his analysis was wrong

On the other side, Schumann asked Ji Shengrui what Li Yueze wanted from her.

Ji Shengrui only said that it was about the agreement, but he didn't know the specifics.

Schumann's face was calm and calm, not in a hurry, since Li Yueze wanted to sign a betting agreement with her, she didn't have much to ask.

Giving money is the master.

After standing at the door of the president's office for a while, Ji Shengrui came out and said softly: "The boss is on the phone, Miss Shu, please wait a moment."

Then he reached out to signal the sofa next to him to rest.

Schuman shook her head, "It's okay, I'll stand up."

She was standing under the nameplate that said [Samuel] at the door, and the general was as tall as her.

I thought Li Yueze called very quickly, but there was no movement in half an hour.

Leave her alone

Ji Shengrui came over again to kindly remind, "I'm really sorry, the boss is busy."

Hearing this, Schuman frowned, "Is it him who asked you to call me just now?"

Ji Shengrui nodded.

"Since you let me come up, why don't you see me." Schuman deliberately amplified her voice, lest the people inside would not hear her.

Ji Shengrui knew it in his heart, but he had to explain to his boss on the face, "Our boss is really busy recently..."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Yueze's voice came from the inside line.

"Let her in."

Ji Shengrui hastily stepped forward to open the door for Schu Manning, and closed the door after she walked in.

The whole process takes no more than thirty seconds, from notification to opening and closing the door.

Some people deliberately delay things that can be done in 30 seconds until 30 minutes.

Same as when he first came, Li Yueze was not at the desk, he glanced around, and finally looked at the mysterious glass door.

But this time the glass door was wide open.

Shuman walked over.

I found that there is a hole in the inside, the cloakroom is in sight, and the left and right are neatly hung with suits and shirts.

The island in the middle is covered with a piece of transparent glass, and dozens of watches placed inside are dazzling under the light of the wall lamp.

A wooden door of the same color as the wardrobe at the back seems to be able to go deeper.

At this time, Li Yueze was standing in front of the full-length mirror in the middle, arranging his shirt.

He stood with his back and saw Schumann standing at the door from the mirror.

"Is there a deal?" he asked.

Schumann nodded, and also looked at him in the mirror, and the eyes of the two converged in the mirror.

But for a moment, the two staggered again.

"No request?" Li Yueze asked again.

Schumann couldn't help smiling.

"Mr. Li, I'm already very satisfied that you can sign a match with me. I don't even have to ask for it. You don't know how to flatter me."

Zeng Jianian was right, she was acting weird.

Or maybe it's because he left her at the door just now.

Still unknown.

Li Yueze turned to look at her, as usual, she was wearing a cheongsam with her long hair rolled up.

The smile on the face is half true and half false.

"Can you finish it?"

It wasn't an inquiry, it was a question after knowing that she was surprised that she didn't ask for anything.

"No." Schumanning was very straightforward.

She is very clear that with her current ability, let alone a 9-figure bet, it is not easy to say a 7-figure bet.

Li Yueze glanced at her lightly, then turned sideways and opened the side drawer, which contained many ties.

He randomly pulled out one, and then glanced at Shumaning, "If you are not sure, you can give up."

After that, he adjusted his tie with lower eyes, but his technique was a little clumsy.

Schumann clicked his tongue, stepped forward, tiptoed lightly, and raised his hand to tie his tie.

She seems to be very skilled at wearing a tie.

Li Yueze was slightly stunned, and the hand that was holding the tie couldn't help but put it down.

One of the two did not speak, and the other did not ask.

After tying the Windsor knot, Schumann nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad." Then she looked up at Li Yueze, "Are you going to a banquet?"

The intimate tone made Li Yueze almost forget that they were discussing such a serious topic just now.

He just looked at him, as if tacitly acquiescing, and subconsciously began to look forward to her next words.

"Do you need a girlfriend then?" she asked.

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Mr. Li: No.

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