By the time Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng came out of the makeup place, he had already become an adult man about thirty years old. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wang Qiang, although you look a lot more mature now. However, there is no decent set of clothes to match," Chen Haipeng looked at Wang Qiang and said.

"The clothes were originally in the plan, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, let's go, uncle, let's go and pick out a set of clothes for me together" Wang Qiang nodded and said.

Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng walked into a clothing store, bought themselves a shirt and tie, and picked out a more business suit.

Putting on a suit, Wang Qiang bought himself another pair of leather shoes.

When Wang Qiang was replaced inside and out, the whole person looked like he had immediately become a business elite.

"Uncle, it's okay this time" Walking out of the mall, Wang Qiang carried the bag containing his changed clothes, turned around, and asked.

"Yes, yes, more than me," Chen Haipeng gave a thumbs up and said.

"Of course, uncle, your nephew and I could have eaten by appearance, but now we have to rely on strength to eat, why do you say I have to suffer" Wang Qiang raised his head and said with some sneering.

Chen Haipeng shook his head with a smile.

Wang Qiang stood outside the glass of a building, used the glass on the wall as a mirror, looked at his current appearance, and nodded to express satisfaction.

Just looking at it, Wang Qiang suddenly found that he was missing something, and his eyes were too attentive.

"Uncle, what else do I lack?" Wang Qiang turned around and asked his uncle Chen Haipeng.

"You're not lacking anything now, it's already good," Mr. Chen said.

"No, there are still shortcomings," Wang Qiang said.

Wang Qiang looked around while thinking, and suddenly saw a shop not far away, and the things in the display window suddenly brightened.

Wang Qiang walked into the store quickly, and Chen Haipeng also hurriedly followed.

"Uncle, I played the role of your negotiation consultant in the afternoon, how can I not have my own document package?" Wang Qiang said to his uncle Chen Haipeng.

Chen Haipeng thought about it and nodded yes.

Under the recommendation of the shopping guide, Wang Qiang chose a business bag for himself and equipped it with things.

Then Wang Qiang went to the optical store again and got himself a pair of gold-framed flat glasses with no prescription.

"It should be okay this time" Wang Qiang looked at the handsome guy in the mirror of the optical store and said secretly.

"Perfect, at first glance, a professional," Chen Haipeng said.

"Let's go back to the hotel and get ready for the afternoon negotiations," Mr. Wang said to Mr. Chen.

Returning to the hotel with his uncle Chen Haipeng, Wang Qiang called to order lunch, and the two of them chatted while eating in the room.

"Uncle, you and Ma Huateng will go over first, and the sixth uncle and Xu Jiahao should be there, and I will arrive later," Wang Qiang said.

"Why don't you come with me?" asked Chen Haipeng.

"I'll go later" Wang Qiang said: "Although I wear makeup now, they have always seen Ma Huateng, I am afraid that we will go all the way and stay together for a long time, and they will recognize me."

"Then you're not afraid of being recognized?" Chen Haipeng asked.

"If I go to the conference room where you are negotiating, they should not recognize me so quickly, and even if they do, they will not expose me in that kind of situation," Wang Qiang explained.

"Okay, just do as you say," Chen Haipeng said, "Then how will I introduce you then?"

"I will be your negotiator in the afternoon, Wang Jiyuan"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Huateng and Chen Haixing each drove a car over and came to pick up Chen Haipeng.

"Mr. Chen, let's go over now, the other party has arrived," Ma said.

Chen Haixing also nodded beside him.

"Okay, let's go now," Chen Haipeng said.

In the process of going downstairs, Chen Haixing said, "Big brother, where is Wang Qiangren?"

"He went to the beach to play, saying that it was not easy to come out, and he planned to have a good time," Chen Haipeng said.

"Oh, yes, it's rare to have a holiday, so you should have a good time," Chen Haixing said.

Ma Huateng didn't think much about it when he heard it.

Three people, driving from Charlton to Sheraton Hotel, that is, half an hour.

When they arrived at the hotel, the three of them went directly into the conference room prepared by the hotel.

The Sheraton Hotel's meeting room is large, with a rectangular solid wood conference table in the center, five chairs on each side of the conference table, and a projector in the center of the conference table.

When Chen Haipeng came in, the projector was shining on the screen in front of him.

"Welcome Mr. Chen"

When Chen Haipeng entered the hotel conference room, three people stood up in the conference room, and one of them stepped forward and said.

Chen Haipeng took a look and found that the person who greeted him was his old acquaintance, Li Zhengqing, the manager of the Huaguo office of Milard International Holding Group Company.

Li Zhengqing looks to be about forty years old, only 1.65 meters tall, and his head is slightly bald.

"Mr. Li, you're not here to force me back today, are you?" Chen Haipeng said.

As soon as Chen Haipeng saw Li Zhengqing, he knew that the buyer of the acquisition of Tencent's shares was the consortium that he pledged his shares, Millard International Holding Group Company, but he didn't expect that the other party would plan to buy his shares before Tencent's listing.

If Wang Qiang were here, he would definitely sigh at the strength of historical inertia. Because Milard Holding Group is the controlling shareholder of Tencent.

"Mr. Chen said with a smile, the Tencent shares in your hand are worth more than 500 million US dollars, and the 100 million US dollars you pay back to me is not more than enough" Li Zhengqing touched his bald head and said with a smile.

"I don't know what Mr. Li is looking for me this time?" asked Chen Haipeng knowingly.

"Mr. Chen said with a smile, of course, I came to you about our group's acquisition of your shares in Tencent," Li Zhengqing said.

"I'll talk about the acquisition later, who are these two?" Chen Haipeng asked as he looked at the two middle-aged men who were standing next to Li Zhengqing but didn't speak much.

"Oh, look at me, I forgot to introduce you" Li Zhengqing patted his forehead, then pointed to a middle-aged man on his left, and said: "This is the deputy director of the Huaguo Network Supervision Bureau, Tan Haifeng, Director Tan"

Li Zhengqing said that Tan Haifeng was about thirty-five years old, standing there with a straight body, glasses looking embarrassed, and at first glance he was a powerful character.

Hearing this, Chen Haipeng stepped forward and shook hands with Tan Haifeng, and then looked at another person.

"This is the deputy director of the Huaguo Information Security Department, Xu Jijin, and the director Xu"

Xu Jijin, who is about 1.7 meters tall, wears a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, slightly curly hair, and a smiling face.

"Hello Mr. Chen" Xu Jijin took the initiative to step forward and shook hands.

"Hello Director Xu," Chen Haipeng also said with a smile.

Seeing the two government officials introduced by Li Zhengqing, although he didn't know the specific level of these two staffers, through their titles, Chen Haipeng felt that this time Millard's stake in Tencent should be determined.