Chapter 118: Competition

Following Nan Que Fei's eyes, the crowd consciously separated a passage, revealing the outermost speaker. The person who spoke was wearing a black suit, with a kind of coldness in his eyes, staring at Nan Que Fei, this person was Park Jun.

Seeing Pu Jun, who was like a poisonous snake staring at him, Nan Qifei was shocked, but in a blink of an eye, he suppressed this emotion, turned the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and smiled sarcastically, "It turned out to be your son-in-law." Do you want to come here to shake off the majesty of your son-in-law of the Li family?"

Park Jun ignored Nan Que Fei's sarcasm, and didn't even look at Nan Que Fei again. He approached Yazhi and said extremely politely, "Miss Song Yazhi, hello, I'm Pu Jun." My plenipotentiary representative, Mr. Li Bing'en, hopes to discuss with you about graphene batteries, Li has deep experience in the manufacturing industry, and will definitely be able to help Miss Song's graphene batteries land quickly. ”

Suddenly, Nan Qifei and Pu Jun, the two dragons, were generally eyeing Song Yazhi, a treasure girl.

Song Yazhi's eyes lit up, although she had expected this situation, but she didn't expect to attract the attention of the two major chaebols of the peninsula to herself so quickly, she quickly thought in her heart, how to deal with the current embarrassing environment, but before she could speak, Park Jun and Nan Quefei confronted each other again.

Nan Que Fei said in an unkind tone: "Pu Jun, you have to pay attention to one come first come, since I have already sent an invitation to Miss Song Yazhi, then please wait until we finish talking." Although you grew up in a bad environment, I think you should understand this politeness, after all, you are still a person who has gone to school. ”

The surrounding onlookers all stared wide-eyed as the Nan clan and the Li clan pinched in front of each other. Throughout the history of the economic development of the peninsula countries, since the formation of the three chaebol operas, the competition between the three chaebols has become much rarer, not to mention the situation in which the chaebols fight each other on the spot, which can be said to have not been seen for many years.

For the surrounding melon-eating masses, this is a conversation that can be used as a side dish, and everyone widens their eyes and up their ears for fear that they have missed any details.

Pu Jun didn't care about the ridicule in Nan Qifei's words, and he once again gave his own conditions to Song Yazhi: "Miss Song, we have specially prepared a 200 acres of industrial land for Miss Song in Yuzui Industrial Park in Hangzhou City. The land has been leveled, as long as Miss Song and we complete the contract and jointly form a company, your battery factory will soon be erected on the land. I believe that Miss Song should understand the value of this land. ”

Hearing this, everyone in the audience gasped, and the Yuzui Industrial Park in Hangzhou City is an industrial land planned by Hangzhou City 10 years ago, gathering the top manufacturing industries at home and abroad in the entire peninsula. After 10 years of development, there is not much idle land left in this feng shui treasure land, and the only domestic enterprise that can come up with such a piece of land in one go is Li's. If calculated by the market, this land is worth 5 billion.

Song Yazhi's eyes were shining, but this Park Jun was indeed prepared.

Nan Qifei smiled disdainfully, "Park Jun, I guess you don't have much to leave to Miss Song." ”

After Park Jun arrived, he said to Nan Que Fei for the first time: "In the matter of shares, we will naturally not lose Miss Song." Nan Que Fei, if you don't have a little sincerity, don't be embarrassed here. There are so many business people here, and when you lose face, you have to run to your father and cry your nose. ”

Nan Que Fei was furious in his heart, he hated others the most for saying that he relied on his father to get where he is today, who knows what he will do in the future. Nan Que Fei said with a dark face: "Pu Jun, don't talk about these useless things here, let's put down our respective conditions and let Miss Song choose from them, I don't believe that we will lose to you." ”

Nan Que Fei turned to look at Song Yazhixiao, and he officially handed out his business card: "Miss Song, this is my business card." I will wait for your call at any time tomorrow, and I will definitely give Miss Song a satisfactory condition. Although we don't have so much land, we have money, not bad money, and I promise that I will invest all the resources of Nan to support your cause. ”

Nam Sparrow flew around to leave, but Park Joon was a sideways move to block his way. Li Haozhe, who was waiting for Nan Que Fei in the crowd, hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to insert between the two, for fear that Park Jun would be unfavorable to Nan Que Fei here.

Nan Qifei raised his hand to stop Li Haozhe's actions, he looked at Park Jun, and asked sarcastically: "What, do you want to beat me up here?" ”

Park Jun's face was almost attached to Nan Quefei's face, his eyes were fixed on Nan Quefei's eyes, until Nan Quefei's heart began to feel a little creepy, Park Juncai suddenly asked, "Have you ever felt guilty?"

This sentence is inexplicable, and the question has no beginning and no end. The surrounding melon-eating crowd looked at the two of them with puzzled faces, not understanding what Park Jun, who came on behalf of the Li family, meant.

But Li Haozhe was clear about the reason, his whole body muscles were tense, and his body leaned forward slightly, ready to support his little master at any time.

Nan Qifei's mouth opened slightly, but she didn't make any sound.

Park Jun didn't do what Li Haozhe expected, just stared at Nan Choofei's eyes simply. It wasn't until he saw that trace of pain, guilt, and unwillingness in the depths of Nan Qifei's eyes that Park Jun spoke: "Enjoy your current life, as long as you give me a chance, I will let you die without a place to be buried." For the sake of your guilt, I'll make you walk more comfortably. ”

Nan Qifei was so angry by this that she laughed angrily, "Haha...... Okay, Park Jun, it's the first time I've been threatened like this when I'm so old. I'll wait, until you take your so-called opportunity, and then we'll see who has no place to die. Ignoring Park Jun's obstruction, Nam Sparrow flew away Park Jun and left the dinner hall directly.

After Park Jun watched Nan Que Fei leave, he straightened his wrinkled clothes, and then looked at Song Yazhi with a smile again and also handed out his business card: "Miss Song, please think about the matter of cooperation, I am waiting for you at any time in the office." Sorry for interrupting your wonderful evening today. Then don't bother now, please enjoy, today you are the undisputed protagonist. ”

Song Yazhi took the business card, "Mr. Park Jun is polite, thank you for your recognition of me, I will contact you as soon as possible." ”

Park Jun bowed slightly again before turning around and leaving the banquet hall.

After Park Jun and Nam Chok Fei left, the people in the banquet hall dared to discuss tonight's events in a whisper. Although I don't know the private grievances between Park Jun and Nan Quefei, just looking at the competition between the two in the matter of Song Yazhi surprised the melon-eating masses: This is the bright collision of the two major chaebols of the peninsula country, how many years has this kind of thing not happened, is the peninsula country about to change?

The layman looks at the bustle, the insider looks at the doorway, and the shrewd businessmen feel that the graphene battery is not simple from the attitude of the two to Song Yazhi. Since the two major chaebols are optimistic about this thing, they know that this is an extremely rich thing, although they can't eat meat, then as a small fish and shrimp, how can they drink some soup.

If you can't do the battery assembly, then make a supplier for the battery, supply some materials, and do some logistics services.

As a result, these shrewd businessmen came together to discuss what details they were capable of doing and what they were not capable of doing. Your strengths and mine's weaknesses complement each other, so let's work together and follow these chaebols to eat meat and drink soup.

Song Yazhi held the business cards of Park Jun and Nan Qifei in her hand, and the pride in her heart rose like a tide with time: I, Song Yazhi, am no longer the lonely and unknown person, and even the world's top chaebols have to compete with each other in front of me. As long as this battery is successfully put into production, wealth and fame will follow.

Looking at the people who gathered around again, Song Yazhi received the business card into her small bag, smiled and raised her wine glass to greet her.