Nan Zhiyi suddenly frowned and his face became a bit colder. Regarding Di Shijing's persistence, he felt that he was just looking for trouble!
At that moment, with a businesslike attitude and a distant tone, he said, "Sorry, Aletta isn't here either. She's not feeling well yet."
Di Shijing's face darkened, "Why, isn't she also in the hospital?"
"Yes."
Nan Zhiyi answered quickly and reminded the other party, "Besides, we at ZELING don't seem to be willing to cooperate with the Di family. We have already declined it once before."
Seeing her attitude of not wanting to have anything to do with the Di family, Di Shijing said with dissatisfaction, "Aren't you an assistant? It's not you who has the final say whether we want to cooperate or not."
He leaned back, with a hint of laziness in his dignified look, "I came here this time with full sincerity. Your ZELING has just started in China, and you don't have any market share or any channels for spices." . And in China, 80% of the perfume and fragrance channels are produced by Dishi."
"So, cooperating with me can provide ZELING with many unexpected benefits and shortcuts. Compared with cooperating with Gu, I don't know how much more cost-effective it is."
"I think he is a smart person and would not refuse such a good opportunity."
After speaking, Emperor Shijing stretched out his hand, and Zhou Yi behind him handed over a document.
He took it and threw it on the coffee table.
After hearing these words, Nan Zhiyi thought about it for a few seconds, but she really couldn't refute...
This man is right, ZELING company has just started and many channels need to be opened.
Originally, she planned to rely on the Gu family, but now, Di Shijing has stated that 80% of the spice channels on the market are from the Di family.
Putting aside everything else, just talking about the research and development process, the spices that need to be consumed are a bottomless pit!
This is an issue that needs to be considered in terms of cost.
If you buy spices from other channels, the price may be higher, which is undoubtedly a pressure for ZELING.
but……
Nan Zhiyi didn't believe that this man would be so kind and allow people to get so many benefits for nothing.
At that moment, she looked at the cold and handsome face and asked, "What conditions does Mr. Di have? Do you want our research and development formula, or..."
After a short pause, he continued to speak, his tone tinged with sarcasm, "Do you still want Aletta to treat Nan Wanyue's leg?"
Nan Zhiyi didn't forget what happened at the banquet yesterday.
She could think of only one person who could make Di Shijing go to such great lengths!
Di Shijing's expression froze and his eyes drooped a bit.
Nan Zhi noticed the man's expression and smiled coldly. His beautiful face was full of alienation, and his voice had no emotion and said: "It seems to be the latter? Okay, I will convey this matter to the Emperor. If there is nothing else, , then I’ll go and get busy first, you walk slowly.”
When Di Shijing heard what she said about Mr. Di, his face was full of alienation and indifference, as if he wished he could cut off the relationship with him!
He suddenly felt extremely unhappy, stood up immediately, and said coldly to Nan Zhiyi who was about to leave: "Of course it's for her, could it be for you?"
After putting down the words, Di Shijing walked to the door with dignity and walked away.
Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw that his always ruthless man was now like a explosive bag.
He paused in his steps and looked at Nan Zhiyi while hesitating to speak.
In fact, my father's visit this time was definitely not for Nan Wanyue.
If it was really for Nan Wanyue, he wouldn't have to wait until this time and would have already sent someone abroad to invite Aletta.
However, the relationship between the two is currently tense, so it shouldn't be the time to explain.
Zhou Yi had no choice but to say, "Farewell."
Then, he left.
Nan Zhiyi looked at the man's leaving figure, and it took a long time for her mood to calm down.
…
After Di Shijing came out of the ZELING company, he felt cold and gloomy.
The remaining breath from just now is still stuck in my chest!
Zhou Yi was in the driver's seat, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible, and asked cautiously, "Sir, shall we go back to the company?"
Di Shijing had a sullen face and remained silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long while, he replied coldly: "Go to the hospital and see grandpa."
The old man of the Di family has not been in good health in the past few years. He takes medicine all year round. He also contracted a cold a few days ago and was sent to the hospital to recuperate.
Zhou Yi understood clearly, stepped on the accelerator neatly, and concentrated on driving.
The vehicle drove towards the hospital and arrived half an hour later.
As soon as Di Shijing entered the VIP ward, he saw his old man and the old housekeeper who took care of him, playing chess around the table.
When the old housekeeper saw him coming to visit, he felt happy and respectfully shouted, "Master is here?"
Mr. Di, on the other hand, had a look of disgust on his face. He glanced at his grandson and said unhurriedly, "If you don't work hard, what are you doing here?"
There was also a sinister tone in his tone.
"You still have a straight face, why? Who is angry with you again? Come and make grandpa happy."
Di Shijing's mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly dropped to freezing point and he walked to the bed.
The old housekeeper consciously gave up his position and was accustomed to this scene.
Di Shijing sat down opposite the old man and casually grabbed the chess box with his hand.
After a moment, he held a chess piece between his two fingers and slowly placed it on the chessboard. At the same time, he said coldly: "Let me see if you are still healthy."
When the old man heard this, a surge of anger rushed straight to the top of his head, and he reprimanded loudly, "You unfilial descendants, how can you curse grandpa like you? You deserve to be punished outside, you are so angry!"
Di Shijing didn't respond and just let go again leisurely.
The old man glared at him before starting to play chess with him.
Fifteen minutes later, the two of them finished the game, and Di Shijing lost.
The old man felt happy in his heart, and as if his face changed, he said with a smile in his eyes: "If I don't kill you for a few rounds and rub your energy away, you won't know who is the grandson and who is the master."
After finishing, he reluctantly asked, "Tell me, why do you look so stinky?"
Seeing that the old man was in a better mood, Di Shijing glanced at the chessboard calmly.
It took a lot of effort for him to lose this game.
He pursed his lips and said calmly, "Nan Zhiyi is back."
The old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately threw the chess pieces on the table, "Really? Nanny is back? When did she come back? Where is she now? Why don't you come to see me, an old man!"
A series of questions were thrown out, but before Di Shijing could speak, the old man suddenly frowned and asked in confusion, "How did you know she was back?"
Only then did Di Shijing have a chance to reply, "Last night, Gu held a banquet, and we met at that banquet."
The old man suddenly realized, "It turns out that it's been six years... that girl is finally back!"
Then, I don’t know what I thought of, but a question came from the beginning, “Have you ever bullied others?”
