Chapter 1070: Lobbyist!
In the suburbs of Koto City, a second-hand car trading market.
In an office, Duan Xiaobo sat opposite Boss Huang.
Boss Huang presented Duan Xiaobo with a high-quality yellow crane tower, sat down and said, "Xiaobo, I came to you this time, this matter really doesn't ask you to do it!"
After Duan Xiaobo lit a cigarette, he smiled at Boss Huang and said, "Boss Huang, what you said on the phone, I also know that this is clearly trying to squeeze you out of the second-hand car trading market!"
"Lu Le from the western suburbs, he came to me, he wanted to buy my trading market and give me 10 million, how can there be such a cheap thing!" Boss Huang spread his hands and said, "**If you exchange this place, then let me drink the northwest wind in the future!"
When Duan Xiaobo heard that it was Lu Le, he frowned and asked, "You said that Lu Le looked for you?"
"Yes, Lu Le is looking for me, he wants to buy my trading market, this matter, you say, Xiaobo, can I give it to him, this is the guy I eat, give it to him, you let me be a young family, what to eat and drink!" Boss Huang said helplessly to Duan Xiaobo.
Duan Xiaobo flicked off the cigarette ash and said, "As for me, I know Lu Le, and the relationship is not bad." But it's not the right time for you to look for me!"
"What's wrong?" Hearing this, Boss Huang's face, which was about to smile just now, suddenly stiffened again.
"Let me tell you this, in fact, if I come forward in this matter, it shouldn't be much of a problem, but we have had a little friction with them in business recently, just a small friction, but it is really not convenient for me to find them at this time!" Duan Xiaobo explained.
"Xiaobo, no matter what, you have to help me this time! In Jiangdong, among the people I know, you are second to none, if you can't help me, then I really have no choice!" said Boss Huang.
"Hehe, you think so highly of me?" Duan Xiaobo asked.
"Hey, look brother, what are you talking about, in Jiangdong, who else doesn't know your Duan Xiaobo's name! Liu Jiachuang, Duan Xiaobo, these names are all our Jiangdong figures!" Boss Huang said complimentingly.
Duan Xiaobo smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's not as evil as you say, but who else is Jiangdong going to me, right?"
“...... Hehe, that's it!" Boss Huang was really a little confused about Duan Xiaobo's idea of saving the country with a curve.
"Actually, to put it bluntly, it's a bit difficult, they're all friends, you said, ** I helped you, what will Lu Le think of me, right?" Duan Xiaobo asked Boss Huang.
When Boss Huang heard this, he thought for a moment and said, "In this way, Xiaobo, this time, as long as you help me, I won't tell you how much money you will give, I will directly give you ten percent of the dry shares, what do you think!"
"......!" When he heard this, Duan Xiaobo was instantly stunned.
Ten percent of the dry shares, this Boss Huang is generous!
Immediately, Duan Xiaobo smiled and said quietly: "You, ten percent, how many can you have, hehe!"
Duan Xiaoqiang actually wanted to ask Boss Huang how much ten percent of the dry shares could be shared, and after Boss Huang heard Duan Xiaobo say this, he gritted his teeth, and then put a hand and said, "In this way, Xiaobo, I will give you 15 percent of the dry shares, you see this is always okay, right?"
When Duan Xiaobo heard this, the cigarette in his hand almost disappeared, and then, he wiped his mouth with his hand and said, "Boss Huang, you ......"
"Xiaobo, I really can't help it, if you want more, I can't take it out, I'm still a joint venture with a friend, 15 percent, that's a lot!
Duan Xiaobo sat on the backrest, picked his face with his hand, thought for a while, and said, "That's it, 15% of the dry shares, let's decide!"
"There's nothing wrong with this, if you want to sign an agreement, I'll sign it for you immediately, okay? As long as you promise me, it's not a big deal!" Boss Huang hurriedly said when he heard Duan Xiaobo want to spit out.
Duan Xiaobo waved his hand and said, "I still don't believe you, right, Boss Huang, what kind of tricks can you do with me, right?"
When Boss Huang heard this, he nodded and said: "That's right, I'm just deceiving anyone, I don't dare to lie to you, besides, now I'm on fire, if you can save me from fire and water, then I'm grateful!
"Hehe, so, you found me?" Duan Xiaobo asked with a smile.
"That's right, in Jiangdong, if you can't do anything, then I'll find anyone for nothing, don't you say?" Boss Huang licked his lips and asked.
Duan Xiaobo smiled: "That's true! Okay, then I'll try?"
"Oh, Xiaobo, don't say try it, if you are willing to help me, I will thank you a thousand times, or I'll give you one, right?" Boss Huang said half-jokingly, half-seriously.
Duan Xiaobo also knew that Lu Le was also one of the best in the western suburbs, and some bastards in Jiangdong City didn't dare to touch him at all, especially this kind of thing, it was clear that Lu Le just wanted to win Boss Huang's second-hand car trading market, even if you knew him, how could you tell him?
Moreover, this is not a loan, see if your face can be less, Lu Le is already bound to win, that means that he will not give anyone face, unless you are tougher than him, or, at least, you are an equal to him, in that case, you can still talk to him, and there may be a turning point in this matter.
Therefore, in terms of Duan Xiaobo's current ability, he must be able to talk to Lu Le, and Lu Le's attitude towards Duan Xiaobo has always been good, although there is an episode of Xiangzi's incident halfway, but Duan Xiaobo has always had no need to talk to Lu Le head-on, so in this matter, it is not that Duan Xiaobo and Lu Le have a falling out, so they still have room to talk and relax.
Therefore, Duan Xiaobo also made up his mind to go over to Lu Le to give it a try, if Lu Le was willing to sell him this face, then 15% of the dry shares would be at his fingertips.
This, for Duan Xiaobo, is definitely a lot of income!
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Koto Central Hospital.
After Da Chuang walked into the ward, he was stunned, and at this time, he saw that the sick ** was empty, and Lin Yimo was gone.