503, September 1

On the first of September, the weather was clear and cloudless, and the sun shone happily on the earth, creating a peaceful atmosphere. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, there is only one month left before my wedding date with Yushan, and they are still in Myanmar, Zhang Xiaoyu is in Sanya, Yuanyuan took the child's parents, and also officially took off to Chengde for the summer, and my parents took their younger siblings and elderly grandparents to Chengde on the second day, and took a plane to Chengde to meet Yuanyuan's family, and by the way, let the old man see his great-grandson.

In the suburbs of the county, a remote farmhouse ushered in a group of bosses dressed as local tyrants, a Mercedes-Benz and two BMWs.

The vehicle came in, and an off-road vehicle drove in again.

On the off-road vehicle, two people came down, a man and a woman, King Pig and Tan Jingjing.

As they walked into the courtyard, the two had a brief conversation.

"Your friend, is it reliable?" Pig King Bridge's hand showed deep forehead lines as soon as she frowned.

"Reliable, definitely Karp, I've known each other for many years, and in terms of strength, no one can compare with me." Tan Jingjing replied with a smile: "Your shares, pinched in your hands, aren't you also worried, it's better to sell them early, you don't have to worry, your family is safe, and we can both stay and fly together." ”

"But ......"

"Are you afraid of Zhang Hailong?" Tan Jingjing bent her eyebrows and sneered: "What are you afraid of him doing, who is not selling?" ”

"Yes, I can also sell it to him, after all, we are partners, and he won't cheat me." The Pig King said as a matter of course.

"Don't pit you?" Tan Jingjing pointed her finger at his forehead and said: "Why do you still want your shares if you don't pit you, the people of Emgrand are looking for your family, you go to him, why doesn't he help you, even the people below ignore your request, don't give you money, without his nod, will the people below put money and not earn it?" ”

"......" The pig king gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Don't think about it, he's just a white-eyed wolf, when he first came, how much did you help, now it's okay, it's up, I don't recognize people, if I don't have shares, where can I go to work, I would have been bullied by them to my home." Tan Jingjing added oil and vinegar vigorously, so that the face of the pig king changed again and again, and in the end, it was already purple.

"Okay, let's see." At this time, his heart had been shaken.

After the two entered the courtyard, they were pulled into a small room where there was no one inside.

After about half an hour, a local taxi drove over, and at the door, Qiu Jiumei got out of the car, still holding a cloth bag in her hand, which contained a series of agreement contracts.

She looked at the farmhouse and felt a little apprehensive, but when she saw the man at the door, her nervous face relaxed.

"Come in, I'm here, it's okay." The Pig King was alone and welcomed her in.

And Tan Jingjing is hiding somewhere and is missing.

"When you go in, don't talk yet." The pig king cautiously took Qiu Jiumei's little hand, the ninth sister was stunned at first, and then struggled, but she didn't resist the pig king, so she had to let him get a little cheap.

"Did you bring anything?" The pig king looked at the cloth bag in her hand, looked at it for a while, and raised his head and asked, "I asked you to open a new bank card, but you didn't do it?" ”

"In my pocket." Qiu Jiumei looked at the man in front of her, and her heart was mixed, and her feelings for more than ten years and a family had become 30% of the shares, which made everyone sigh.

"Let's go, let's go in." Pig Wang bridged her hand, turned her head and said: Don't talk yet, wait until I finish talking about the price, and then you will speak. “

"Yes." Inexplicably, looking at his concerned look, there was a burst of emotion.

The two entered another room, there were only two people sitting in it, a middle-aged, very rich, at least, in terms of figure, more rich than the fat three last time, his neck, with a circle of Buddha beads, on his wrist, also playing with antique walnuts, a smile, like a realistic version of Maitreya Buddha.

On his right-hand side, there is a young man, wearing a shirt, with a briefcase in front of him, a desk, and a computer, which has been turned on.

"You're the one who just wants to buy my shares?" The pig king pulled Qiu Jiumei and sat opposite him, looking at the fat man with some suspicion.

"Oh, yes." The fat man smiled: "The documents, have you brought them all?" ”

"You haven't said the price yet." The pig king subconsciously grabbed the cloth bag containing the transfer book.

"Huh." The fat man smiled and leaned back in the chair, which seemed to be unable to bear his weight, and made a sour voice: "You say, your price." ”

"My shares, with a market value of 80 million." The pig king didn't talk nonsense, frowned at him, and raised two fingers.

He thought very simply, as long as he got 80 million in cash, it was deposited in the bank, and his family's life was enough, no matter what the child was studying abroad or what he was doing, even if he wanted to start a business in the future, the funds were not enough, didn't he still have his own father, why shouldn't he leave him some start-up capital and contacts or something?

Maybe he has forgotten that he is the strongest network and resource, and he was pushed into the abyss by his own hands, and this abyss can't even get up by himself.

"What about you?" The fat man didn't look at him, but turned his head to look at Qiu Jiumei, this kind of person, at first glance, is a typical businessman, until the center, without nonsense.

"Just do it." Qiu Jiumei agreed, and a shallow smile suddenly appeared on the pig king's face.

The fat man raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "I'll give you a sun, sign the contract now, and go to the notary office in the afternoon to notarize, is there anything wrong?" ”

"100 million?" To be honest, this price is indeed not low, higher than the price of every one, but why, the pig king feels a little confused.

Qiu Jiumei quietly under the table, pulled the pig king's hand, and looked at him with a frown.

"What, is there a problem?" The fat man smiled again: "If there is any problem, we can all say it, we can all mention it now, see it, I have brought it, lawyer, draft the contract on the spot, the funds, and transfer it to you immediately, do you have any concerns?" ”

"Add 10 million!" The pig king thought for three seconds and held up a finger firmly.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and in his eyes, a flash of firelight.

Qiu Jiumei was nervously grabbing the little hand of the pig king, as a rural woman, facing the temptation of becoming a billionaire immediately, it is impossible to say that she has no feelings at all, but on this basis, she and her children are the most important.

The pig king felt his ex-wife's tremor and pinched her finger slightly to show that it was okay, don't worry.

"Eh, I'm sorry, I'm patronizing the conversation, the tea is not on the hour, you do it first, I'll ask the boss to order the tea on the hour."

The fat man smiled, got up and walked out of the room.

A minute later, the tea was brought in, and another minute before the fat man walked into the room.

He sat in his place, looked at the pig king, shook his head first, then nodded.

"What do you mean, if you can do it, we will sign the contract, if you can't do it, we will leave." The pig king pulled Qiu Jiumei, and he was about to get up.

"Hey, don't be impatient." The fat man waved his hand weakly, and turned his head to look at the lawyer: "Is today's quota enough?" ”

"Just one sun." The young man looked at the computer and continued: "If you exceed the quota, you will have to transfer another 10 million tomorrow. ”

"Oh, that's right." The fat man touched his chin, and it seemed that it was difficult to do.

"One hundred million, no more."

"Then forget it." The pig king blinked his eyes, pursed his lips a little greedily, and pulled up Qiu Jiumei.

"The quota is not enough, I want to buy it, but I can't do it." The fat man looked at them and continued: "If you two are willing, you can turn another 10 million a day." ”

"No, it has to be all in place." The pig king directly refused.

"Then ......" The fat man sighed and spread his hands: "I'm sorry, this price is the highest I gave, if you don't want to, just find someone yourself, but what, you and I have a private account, there are still two million, you want it now, and you can go to the counter to transfer money later." ”

The pig king was stunned for a moment, tightened the palm of Qiu Jiumei's hand, opened his mouth and said: "Five million, transfer now, a total of one hundred million and five million, sign the contract immediately, and notarize it in the afternoon." ”

"Okay." The fat man was stunned for less than a second, and instructed the lawyer: "Check the documents, draft the contract, and sign it immediately." ”

When she was an hour, Qiu Jiumei carried a bank card with 100 million and 5 million, looked left and right, and cautiously walked out of the yard, on the side of the street, there was a truck called by the pig king, which was his former best friend, for safety, he had to trouble people.

Five minutes later, Qiu Jiumei left in a car, waiting for the afternoon to go to the notarization.

In the room, the fat man glanced at the contract and asked, "These, all right?" ”

"No problem." The young lawyer put the documents into the briefcase one by one: "It's notarized in the afternoon, it's this thing that is destroyed, and the shares are still ours." ”

The fat man immediately laughed, pulled his mouth to let the lawyer out, and then pulled out the phone.

"Done?" On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged voice full of energy remembered, very flat, without any fluctuations.

"Well, it's going well." The fat man paused and said, "But the price is five million less." ”

"If you have less, you will fight for it yourself, you can take it."

"Thank you, thank you, I will sign the transfer contract immediately, and as soon as it is notarized here, the shares will belong to you." The fat man suddenly nodded and bowed, looking like a servile.