"This time, I don't know much about the company that bought our shares in Tencent, but this time there are many people from state agencies who are lobbyists," Chen Haixing thought for a while and said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Then I don't know at what price the other party plans to buy our shares this time?" asked Chen Haipeng.

"I don't know, but it should be six or seven billion US dollars," Chen Haixing said with some embarrassment.

Chen Haipeng originally planned to inquire about the other party's information and background with his cousin Chen Haixing, so that he could take the initiative in the subsequent negotiations, but he didn't expect Chen Haixing to know much.

Wang Qiang had expected these situations, so he didn't care about them, just watched the two uncles talk.

Later, Chen Haipeng did not ask about the acquisition again, but just chatted with Chen Haixing about the other party's work and life in the Special Economic Zone City, and urged him to solve his lifelong major events as soon as possible.

The seafood was served one after another in ten minutes.

Chen Haipeng and Chen Haixing chatted while eating, Wang Qiang gaged beside him, and the meal passed quickly.

Walking out of the seafood shop, Wang Qiang said with some unfinished feelings:

"Sixth uncle, the seafood shop you are looking for today is really good!"

"Of course, the craftsmanship of this shop has been tested by me. If you can be recognized by me, the emperor's tongue, you just need to go in and eat," Chen Haixing said with a smug face.

Chen Haixing drove Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng back to the hotel.

The next day, Chen Haipeng called Wang Qiang to the room and said:

"Just now Ma Huateng's phone call came, saying that several negotiators from the other side plan to meet us today."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow" Wang Qiang said: "Now no matter what the other party's background is, we are in the position of taking the initiative, let them wait"

"Okay, I'll call Ma Huateng back and say" Chen Haipeng said: "Then what are we doing today, there must be an excuse, right?"

"I heard that there is an aircraft carrier park in the city, so we can go and see it," Wang Qiang said.

"Okay, I see," Chen Haipeng nodded and said.

The meeting was finally scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, at the Sheraton International Hotel.

On the same day, Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng went to the aircraft carrier park in the special zone city.

Compared with the crowds of Happy Valley, the aircraft carrier park can be said to be a little deserted. According to the docent on the aircraft carrier, it is because, compared with tourist attractions such as Happy Valley, the aircraft carrier park rarely does publicity, so even local people in the special zone city rarely come to visit.

Because they only visited one scenic spot, in the afternoon, Wang Qiang and his uncle came back relatively early.

After the two of them came back, they went back to their rooms early to sleep, intending to recharge their batteries and face the likely confrontation tomorrow.

The next day, early in the morning, Wang Qiang took his uncle Chen Haipeng to the city.

"We are going to meet and negotiate in the afternoon, what are you pulling me to the city for?" Chen Haipeng felt a little inexplicable and asked.

"Uncle, this time we will probably not be able to keep the shares in our hands. In order to strive for a reasonable result, I would like to go to Sheraton with you in the afternoon," Wang Qiang said.

"If you want to go, let's go together. What are you doing here?" Chen Haipeng said as he looked at the various makeup counters around him.

"Go in, you'll know," Wang Qiang said.

Wang Qiang pushed his uncle and came to a makeup counter. The makeup artist inside the counter looks like an aunt in her forties, wearing a red short-sleeved dress.

"Hello sir, what can I do for you?" asked the makeup artist, looking at Chen Haipeng.

"Wang Qiang, say it, what are you going to do?" Chen Haipeng glared at Wang Qiang with some embarrassment and said.

"Auntie, I heard that you have the best makeup here, I don't know if it's true?" Wang Qiang asked with some curiosity.

"Of course, many of the people here are still my apprentices," the aunt said proudly.

"Then can you paint me so old," Wang Qiang pointed to his uncle Chen Haipeng and said.

When Chen Haipeng heard Wang Qiang's words, he immediately became a little unhappy, patted Wang Qiang's head, and scolded with a smile:

"You stinky boy, who are you talking about?"

"No, no, it's as mature as my uncle," Wang Qiang said.

The aunt looked at Wang Qiang, then at Chen Haipeng, and said:

"My previous clients asked for makeup to make them look young and beautiful, and I rarely met you like that."

"I don't know, can you do it?" asked Wang Qiang.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, as long as you don't look carefully, you should be able to achieve the effect you want," the makeup artist pondered for a while, nodded, and said.

"Then let's get started," Wang Qiang said.

"Yes, you can, but you might have to suffer a little," said the makeup artist.

"No problem, you can paint," Wang Qiang said.

The aunt took out a small yellow bottle from under the counter, made a basin of hot water with the washbasin, and poured a few drops of the liquid in the small bottle into the hot water.

There was a faint pungent smell wafting from the whole hot water.

"It's a chemical product that makes the skin on your face die and become dull, and it looks like it's been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it looks like it's more than ten years old. The makeup artist took the vial in his hand and said.

"After the skin is dead, is there any way to recover it?" Chen Haipeng asked.

"There's no way to recover it, you have to wait for the skin on your face to fade on its own," says the makeup artist.

"Are there no after-effects?" asked Chen Haipeng.

"No," said the makeup artist.

"It's okay, uncle," Wang Qiang said.

"Don't talk, I'll have to ask for it. This time you came out with me, and when you went back, your mother saw that you were more than ten years old, how do you want me to explain to your parents," Chen Haipeng said a little angrily.

Wang Qiang knew that if he couldn't dispel his uncle's doubts, he shouldn't let him put on makeup today, so he turned his head and asked the makeup artist, "I don't know how long it will take to completely restore my previous appearance?"

"About a week," the makeup artist said.

"Uncle, you see, it's okay. When we go back, I'll be back to my original self," Wang Qiang said.

"Alright then, you can draw it. Chen Haipeng said helplessly, and was still a little uneasy after speaking, and advised: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say"

persuaded his uncle Chen Haipeng, Wang Qiang began to use the hot water in the basin to wash his face and hands.

After washing, soon after, Wang Qiang felt that the skin he had just washed was slowly hardening, and his face seemed to be wearing a mask.

After the skin was completely hard, the aunt who made up asked Wang Qiang to wash it with a dark water, saying that it was to make the skin look more like a natural tan.

Later, Wang Qiang went through some other procedures. An hour later, Wang Qiang saw a young man with slightly dark skin in the mirror, who looked more than ten years older than him, and his appearance was also very different from himself.

"It's amazing" Chen Haipeng looked at Wang Qiang and exclaimed.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been watching from the sidelines, he wouldn't believe it, and a simple makeup could turn a person like this.

Wang Qiang was also a little surprised, but he was more happy. Now that he is in this situation, he can do a lot of things in the afternoon negotiations.

"Is it okay?" the makeup aunt looked at her masterpiece and asked Wang Qiang with a smile.

"It's okay, thank you, Auntie," Wang Qiang said.

Wang Qiang asked his uncle Chen Haipeng to pay, and the two of them went out of the makeup counter together.

"What's the use of you doing this today?" Chen Haipeng asked, "You can go in with me."

"Uncle, today's negotiations are very important. I want to question the other side in the negotiation today, and the identity of your nephew is definitely not good. But now it's okay, you can just say I'm your negotiation assistant then," Wang Qiang said.

"I can be moderately tough, and when the time comes, you will have a lot of room for maneuver here, and you don't have to face their pressure directly, and you can deal with it more calmly."