209 Zhang Bo's Worth

She could fork out the money, but the other party must have the value and potential to be worth her investment. Chu Ning was not a philanthropist, so she naturally could not be so generous as to spend a huge sum of money to save someone who had nothing to do with her.

"Three million is not a problem. But I need to see your ability. If you have the ability, you can get the money tonight."

After saying that, Chu Ning took out a piece of paper and a black pen from her backpack, before saying, "I've recently planned to collaborate with Qinghe village. Write down on this piece of paper what kind of collaboration Qinghe village and I will have, as well as the detailed plan. You only have an hour. This will decide whether you will get the money tonight."

"Okay." Zhang Bo didn't hesitate at all. He took the paper and pen. After thinking for only a few seconds, he began to write.

Chu Ning simply looked at Zhang Bo quietly and didn't disturb him. After about forty minutes, Zhang Bo stopped writing. The piece of paper was almost filled with his writing.

Chu Ning took the paper that Zhang Bo had written on and began to read it carefully. Zhang Bo no longer dared to look down on the 'young lady' sitting across from him. He clenched his fists tightly, and his face turned red due to the rush of blood through his body.

The key factor in deciding whether he could get the three million was the contents on that piece of paper.

Ye Ting only looked through it for less than thirty seconds before she put it down.

Zhang Bo looked at Chu Ning, and his lowered hands unconsciously clenched into fists. His heartbeat also unconsciously sped up.

Chu Ning stood and walked out of the room.

"Still not good enough..." Zhang Bo's mood hit rock bottom. Although he felt a little regretful, he had tried his best. Although his idea might sound a little wild and unrealistic, Zhang Bo firmly believed that if it was Qinghe village, it was not wrong to choose that direction of development.

A moment later, Chu Ning returned, and the waiter behind her carried two cups of steaming hot coffee.

"What you've written is not bad. Although it didn't meet my perfect expectations, it is still up to standards. I can give you three million," Chu Ning blew at the coffee and said slowly.

Chu Ning had only taken a glance at Zhang Bo's answer. For her, Zhang Bo had to think along the same lines as her. Obviously, Zhang Bo had the same thoughts as her regarding Qinghe village. That was all she needed.

"I won't take advantage of you either. This three million will be your advanced basic salary for the next three years," Chu Ning said with a smile.

Chu Ning knew very well that, within a three year span, she herself did not know where her upper limit lay. After all, she was like a prophet in this world. Not only could she avoid some market risks in advance, she could also do some forward planning and adjustments. It could be said that Chu Ning had almost no competitors.

"Thank you, President Chu!" Zhang Bo said ecstatically. Chu Ning provided very generous conditions. She even helped him at the lowest point in his life.

Next, Chu Ning took out the contract from her backpack. After Zhang Bo confirmed that there were no problems, he signed it without hesitation.

Chu Ning was also very straightforward. After Zhang Bo signed the contract, her money had already been transferred to Zhang Bo's bank card number.

Although Chu Ning's company didn't have a specific name, and her business territory was only slowly expanding, it was already in the early stages. Chu Ning already had her first official employee!

"Zhang Bo, perhaps it won't be long before you'll be glad about tonight's experience and encounter," Chu Ning thought to herself, looking at the enthused Zhang Bo.

"I've already given you the money. You can go and save your wife right away. But tomorrow, I hope to see a brand new you. Look at your current dispirited appearance. I need an all-rounded talent, not a sullen subordinate who has lost his fighting spirit." Chu Ning spoke softly once more as she looked at the excited Zhang Bo.

"President Chu, don't worry. I will not let you down!" Zhang Bo looked at Chu Ning and said firmly.

"Well, I hope you are not just saying that." Chu Ning knew that Zhang Bo was a rare talent. Because she was wearing books, she had some understanding of some potential industries in M City. However, Zhang Bo had relied completely on his own knowledge and sharp intuition to analyze it. One could only imagine the gold content this represented.

After leaving the cafe, Chu Ning walked in front and Zhang Bo followed behind her, carrying Chu Ning's bag in his hand.

"I'm going to Qinghe village tomorrow. You'll come with me then," Chu Ning said to Zhang Bo as she walked to the garage.