Jinchen is a standard course in the suburbs of Xinhai, but at present, there are still a few people in China who are really willing to spread their legs, or have a level to run the green, after all, there are still a minority, and most members still play in the driving range, which is relatively leisurely.

Ding Zhaoqiang was in the practice field, Cheng Xi and Yang Yongjun were also in the practice field, and the group walked to the practice field.

Cao Mo saw that Chen Rong and Ding Zhaoqiang had arrived first and were talking in front of the fairway.

Yang Lifang was not familiar with Ding Zhaoqiang, and her relationship with Chen Rong was even worse, so she simply and coldly said a few words, and ran to the fairway they booked.

Cheng Xi was obviously forcibly pulled over by her mother today, and when she accidentally met Cao Mo, she stood here talking to Cao Mo; Yang Yongjun also stayed by Cheng Xi's side every step of the way, chatting with Shen Ji about the international situation without saying a word.

Ding Zhaoqiang waved the club unhurriedly, hitting the balls into the distance, and he was not in a hurry to talk to Cao Mo about things.

After a while, Cheng Xi was urged by her mother several times before reluctantly walking over with Yang Yongjun.

Seven or eight meters away, Cao Mo noticed that on the fairway on Cheng Xi's side, there were two middle-aged women chatting enthusiastically with Cheng Xi's mother, the golf club was purely an ornament in their hands, Yang Yongjun ran over and helped swing the ball very obediently.

"Have you ever played golf?" Ding Zhaoqiang walked up to Cao Mo, stared at Cao Mo who was a little absent-minded with sharp eyes, and handed over the club.

"It's the first time I've touched the club, I didn't expect it to be so light, how can I play with it?"

Cao Mo withdrew his gaze from Cheng Xi, took the cue and played with it in his hand, and looked at Ding Zhaoqiang calmly.

Ding Zhaoqiang is a tall middle-aged man, but he is very thin, his chin is very clean, seeing that his sweat stains have oozed out, his face is slightly red, he must have been coming to play a long time ago, and he has already warmed up.

It is rumored within the group that he has a relatively serious kidney disease, otherwise he would not be even fifty years old, and there would be no need to rush to train Shen Ji to be Dongsheng's successor.

Of course, some people say that Ding Zhaoqiang is more patriarchal and doesn't want to pass on Dongsheng to his daughter, but his illegitimate son outside is only five or six years old, and he is too young, and he needs Shen Ji to be able to take over Dongsheng after ten or eight years.

"You young people are really amazing now, you threaten this and that at every turn, if I Ding Zhaoqiang hadn't been crawling since I was a child and had endured countless hardships to get to where I am today, maybe I would have been scared by a hairy boy like you. Ding Zhaoqiang said.

"I never dared to underestimate Mr. Ding," Cao Mo smiled and said, "Mr. Shen opened such conditions, I didn't turn my face, didn't I just want to go back to China to listen to Mr. Ding's lessons, where do you dare to scare Mr. Ding! By the way, Mr. Ding, do you guess that I am young, will I be frightened by your posture?"

"Cao Mo. Seeing that Cao Mo was burning the fire at this moment, Chen Rong couldn't help but remind him to refrain from speaking.

"It's okay, no young man has dared to talk to me like this for many years, and suddenly there is one, it's quite fresh," Ding Zhaoshi waved his hand, signaled Chen Rong not to interfere, and said, "Since you are not satisfied with my offer, now it is your turn to offer!"

"45% of the shares, Mr. Ding is interested, 100 million US dollars to take. Cao Mo said calmly.

Listen to Cao Mo's sky-high price, Chen

Rong Du became anxious and winked at him.

Cao Mo just smiled.

If he was weak and didn't dare to stimulate Ding Zhaoqiang from all aspects, how could he find out where Ding Zhaoqiang's bottom was?

"Hehe......" Ding Zhaoqiang couldn't help but shake his head and laughed, as if Cao Mo said a very funny thing, and after a while, he stared at Cao Mo gloomily again, and said, "Young people are really greedy, don't you know what the concept of 100 million US dollars is-you can make some scale of Conero Energy, I appreciate your ability, but you seem to have forgotten that you are stealing Dongsheng's resources to do all this? If it weren't for Mr. Chen's face, do you think I would give you a price?"

"I'm borrowing Dongsheng's resources, but Mr. Ding seems to have forgotten that I paid for it, this stealing word may not be too ugly, right? Dongsheng is so big, is it really built by Mr. Ding himself?" Cao Mo smiled sharply, "Mr. Ding doesn't want to make a price, are the people from Dongsheng's legal department lying in ambush outside the field, waiting for Mr. Ding to drop the cup?"

Cao Mo was too tired to stand, so she dragged a folding chair and sat down.

Ding Zhaoqiang was a little angry in his heart, looked at Cao Mo for a while, and saw that Cao Mo had no fear in his eyes at all, so he dragged a folding chair and sat down, and said:

"We don't have to bluff, you sit on the ground and start the price, I also sit on the ground, it's better to sit down and talk about a price that everyone can accept......"

"My price, Mr. Ding is definitely not satisfied, why don't you keep the status quo? Could it be that I pay 15% of the shares to Mr. Shen as remuneration, which is really harsh?" Cao Mo asked rhetorically.

"Shen Ji cannot hold a stake in Conero Energy. Ding Zhaoqiang said.

"Then Dongsheng will buy 15% of Mr. Shen's shares, and your uncle and nephew will talk about the price, why do you want to bring me back to China to suffer?" Cao Mo asked.

"Even if Dongsheng acquires this 15% stake, when the news spreads, others will suspect that Shen Ji still secretly holds the shares of Conero Energy, I can't explain it clearly. Ding Zhaoqiang said.

"Those who are clear are self-purifying, why should Mr. Ding care about what others say?" Cao Mo asked without leaking.

"This is not a world where the pure are self-purifying, and you are deliberately creating such misunderstandings. Ding Zhaoqiang said.

"It's all in the pay. Cao Mo said.

"15% of the shares, the remuneration is too cheap, right?" Ding Zhaoqiang sneered.

"Mr. Ding seems to have overestimated Dongsheng's influence in Kanem, and he seems to have underestimated my role like others,"

Cao Mo's eyes also sharpened, he could be sure that Ding Zhaoqiang only knew some of Conero Energy's financial situation, but he was not clear about the specific complex environment of Kanem and the complex details hidden under Conero Energy's superficial financial situation.

It is not surprising that Ding Zhaoqiang has been in China for more than 20 years, and like his father Ding Xuesheng, he founded Dongsheng, and he is familiar with all aspects of the situation in China.

He is now on the top, but he does not know that Africa is a land that is different from China at all levels.

He may even have misestimated the fragility of the VAM agreement between Conero Energy and Sika Idet Power Grid.

Now that he can see where Ding Zhaoqiang's bottom is, Cao Mo doesn't need to hide it anymore, and said directly,

"Since none of us can convince anyone, I can take Conero to the throne

A month before the split, I took the entire stake in my Fellisien family power company, took the Ronta natural gas power plant, and the rest of the part, I can indeed say that a considerable part of it was done by borrowing Dongsheng's resources. Mr. Ding must make it clear that I only need to take $5 million as a commission for this part of the assets, and the rest can be transferred to Dongsheng...... Mr. Ding, what do you think of this plan, is it much better than your age and my little deflated three torn faces?"

In the past four months, Conero Energy has raised more than $30 million in financing, which is only part of the layout of the upstream hydropower plant group, and if it is really to be re-separated, the subsequent hydropower development rights are still monopolized in the hands of the Felician family power company - in addition, the Ronta natural gas power plant and affiliated gas mines are of the highest value.

Ding Zhaoqiang really wanted to spread it out to settle the account, and Cao Mo only wanted to get the two most valuable pieces back into his hands.

Of course, this is also because he is too inexperienced and too eager to make Conero Energy bigger, otherwise he should not be in a hurry to integrate Conero Energy at this time after fully considering Ding Zhaoqiang and the greed that Dongsheng may have within Dongsheng!

"How did you calculate this account?" Ding Zhaoqiang asked with narrowed eyes.

"Mr. Ding has been working hard for so many years, it is impossible to even be unable to calculate this account," Cao Mo said with a-for-tat smile, "And this kind of suppression of the other party's words is a little simple to use on me!"

Ding Zhaoqiang was silent, he was very dissatisfied in his heart, and even a little angry, but he had to admit that he had no way to make Cao Mo submit.

"I can fight myself, I don't need you to teach!"

At this time, Cao Mo heard Cheng Xi's angry voice coming, turned his head to look over, and when Yang Yongjun wanted to stick behind Cheng Xi from behind, he taught her to swing and play ball, Cheng Xi was very unhappy to dodge and asked Yang Yongjun to stay away from her.

Ding Zhaoqiang's words were overwhelming everywhere, Cao Mo's heart was on fire, and when he saw that Yang Yongjun dared to do something to Cheng Ximao, the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and he ran over, pulled Cheng Xi behind him, pointed at Yang Yongjun's nose and scolded: "You are a little deflated, what are you doing, you still use your hands and feet?"

Cheng Xi was excited when she first saw Cao Mo appear on the court, and she was reluctant to leave the stadium by Cao Mo's side, even if she was playing at this time, she still watched Cao Mo's conversation from time to time, she saw Ding Zhaoqiang talking to Cao Mo with a gloomy face, and thought that she was teaching Cao Mo a lesson, and she was worried about him - this made Yang Yongjun jealous, so he couldn't control his desire to have a more intimate action with Cheng Xi, and declared his sovereignty in front of the inconspicuous Qi San.

But he didn't expect Cheng Xi to be disgusted and reject him without saying anything, Cao Mo, a penniless little man in his eyes, came over to protect Cheng Xi and didn't say anything, and even dared to point at his nose and angrily scold him for moving his hands and feet.

"Which of you saw me move my hands and feet!" Yang Yongjun was already angry, and he didn't feel angry, and he punched Cao Mo's face.

Cao Moqiang couldn't help but dodge, and punched him hard, it was really like his brain had opened a dye shop, and all kinds of sour and tingling sensations surged up together, and two streams of heat spurted out of the hole, and he picked up the club with his backhand and slammed it towards the lower part of Yang Yongjun's left ear.

Yang Yongjun was not directly knocked down by the club, but he was still blinded by a shot, his body shook twice, and he sat on the ground with his butt.