Mr. Mo, Vice President Han, these two different titles fully show Qian Longqiang's likes and dislikes, not to mention Han Weijun, even Qian Longyun has no way to do it.

After hearing Qian Longqiang's words, Mo Zhengguo realized that Han Weijun's face was indeed not the slightest bit excited, and seeing this, he stopped talking.

Han Weijun glanced up at Qian Longyun, and after seeing that the other party nodded his head, he said: "The third boss is right, I am indeed a little unhappy about this, Mr. Ma not only expressed his interest in winning Jian'an Building, but also opened the price code, cough, cough!" ”

When Han Weijun said this, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he coughed rapidly. Seeing this, Qian Longqiang and Mo Zhengguo glanced at each other, and both of them chose to be silent and waited for Han Weijun's next words.

After Han Weijun stopped coughing, he continued: "The price offered by Mr. Ma is 500,000, and he said that he refused to bargain at a fixed price!" ”

"Five...... Half a million? After listening to Han Weijun's words, Mo Zhengguo subconsciously blurted out. What he wanted before was to sell at the original price, so that Linyuan could have 500,000 yuan in the account, but now the total price is only 500,000, so there is still a fart to hope for!

As soon as Mo Zhengguo's words fell, Qian Longqiang scolded: "Fuck, isn't this bullying, it's still a fixed price, he thinks he is the king of heaven?" ”

After hearing the third brother's words, Qian Longyun frowned twice, and said in a deep voice: "Third brother, don't talk nonsense, let's talk about things!" ”

Qian Longqiang didn't give the other party a face, and said-for-tat: "How can this be a matter of facts, one million is buried, and 500,000 is sold, only a fool will do such a thing?" ”

Han Weijun had been low-key before this, hoping that Qian Longqiang could raise his noble hand and let him go, since the other party didn't mean this, he didn't have to be polite to him anymore.

"Third boss, this is the result of my talk, since you say so, there must be another trick, or from now on, you will be in charge of the affairs of Jian'an Building!" Han Weijun said lukewarmly.

Qian Longqiang didn't expect Han Weijun to hit him upside down and buckle this basin on his head. Although Qian Longqiang was a little short-tempered, he was definitely not stupid, as soon as the other party's words fell, he said: "Vice President Han, I don't have as much ability as you, and the purpose of the meeting is to solve the problem, you don't think I don't even have the qualifications to speak!" ”

Qian Longqiang seemed to have a fluttering word, and he blocked Han Weijun's mouth, making him want to go crazy but couldn't.

Qian Longyun listened to the conversation between the two in his ears, his face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Can you two pinch as soon as you meet, in response to the topic that Wei Jun just said, everyone expresses their opinions, not the right thing!" ”

In order to prevent Qian Longqiang and Han Weijun from pinching again, Qian Longyun deliberately put forward a request to be right about things and not people, which was also a last resort.

After nearly an hour of negotiations, the four finally reached an agreement, and it is very likely that the price will be raised, but if the other party is unwilling to let go, the 500,000 will be 500,000. Although it is said that one buys and one sells, and it is discounted in half, it is better than losing all your money.

After returning to the office, Han Weijun let out a sigh of relief. Although he was robbed by Qian Longqiang for a while, he finally got his wish. As long as this damn Jian'an Building is shot, then he is still the boss of the Guoning head office, and if Qian Laosan is so embarrassed again, he will slap the other party's face.

After a burst of emotion, Han Weijun lit a cigarette, and only after his mood calmed down did he pick up the phone and call Mr. Ma.

After the phone was connected, Han Weijun first exchanged politeness with the other party, and then said: "Mr. Ma, I have reported this to our boss just now, although I have repeatedly helped you speak, but the price of 500,000 is too low, see if you can go up a little more, so I can help ......"

As soon as Han Weijun's words came to this, a very impatient voice came from his ears, "Mr. Han, I think you forgot what I said before, a price of 500,000 yuan." In that case, I don't think there's any need for us to talk about it anymore, goodbye! ”

After hearing the busy sound in his ears, Han Weijun was stunned, he didn't expect the other party's temper to be so irritable, and he said that he would leave the phone and leave it, and he didn't give him any room for relaxation.

If it were something else, Han Weijun would never contact the other party again, where is this talking about business, he is simply an uncle who is waiting, and if he doesn't talk about it, he won't talk about it. Jian'an Building is a piece of Han Weijun's heart, he can't wait to throw this hot potato out as soon as possible, and now he even regrets that he shouldn't raise the price with the other party, and directly promised him that it would be over.

After taking a long breath, Han Weijun picked up the microphone again and pressed the replay button hard. The phone rang for nearly a minute or so, but no one answered, so Han Weijun had to hang up. Han Weijun dialed three times in a row, but no one answered, and his face suddenly changed.

After returning home, Han Weijun looked weak like a cramped lobster. On the way home, he once wanted to go to the Hongyun Golden Dragon Hotel to explain this to the other party, but thinking of the other party's previous stern warning, he refused to meet until the business was negotiated, so he had to give up this idea.

This night was extremely difficult for Han Weijun, tossing and turning on the bed. In the midst of his wife's complaints, in desperation, he had to go to sleep on the sofa.

The next morning, the first thing I did when I arrived at the office was to call Mr. Ma's phone. Half a minute later, Mr. Ma's voice rang on the phone, and the big stone in Han Weijun's heart fell to the ground.

After yesterday's lesson, Han Weijun no longer dared to talk about the price, and only asked the other party when he would sign the contract.

After hearing this, Mr. Ma said slowly: "Mr. Han, I am very disappointed by your performance, if a similar situation happens again, then we will not talk about it." ”

When Han Weijun heard the other party's words that were like teaching elementary school students, he was extremely angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, so he agreed to it.

After hearing the other party's answer, Mr. Ma showed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, squeezed his eyes at Hao Dongyang on his side, and then said in a deep voice: "That's it, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, sign the contract in the conference room on the eighth floor of the Hongyun Golden Dragon Hotel, no problem, right?" ”

Han Weijun's face was pale at this time, he let out a sigh of relief, and said slowly: "No problem, Mr. Ma, see you tomorrow!" ”

After saying this, Han Weijun subconsciously waited for the other party to say goodbye, but who knew that there was a sudden sound of busy beeping in his ears. Han Weijun realized that the other party had hung up the phone, so angry that he smashed the microphone on the phone, and scolded angrily: "Bastard, 500,000 is a ball!" ”

Mr. Ma naturally wouldn't hear Han Weijun's angry scolding, and after hanging up the phone, he stretched out his right hand to high-five Hao Dongyang, with a happy smile on his face.

After Han Weijun hung up the phone, he reported the matter to Qian Longyun as soon as possible. Although he was humiliated by Mr. Ma, Han Weijun was still very proud in his heart when he saw that he was about to unload the heavy burden of Jian'an Building.

Qian Longyun obviously doesn't have such a good mood as Han Weijun, he bought one million and sold for 500,000, since he entered the mall, he has never suffered such a big loss. All of this is thanks to the boy surnamed Lin, and when this matter is settled, he must get back the lost field.

After seeing Qian Longyun's performance, Han Weijun didn't dare to stay here for long. He knew very well in his heart that in the matter of Jian'an Building, he was only a little angry at most, and he did not lose a penny, but Qian Longyun really lost 500,000 yuan, and no one would be happy with such a thing.

Although he was very unhappy, early the next morning, Qian Longyun and Han Weijun arrived at the Hongyun Golden Dragon Hotel on time. Last night, Han Weijun told him that this Mr. Ma has a very bad temper, try not to offend him, otherwise he may really leave it alone.

After Han Weijun got out of the car, he was just about to help Qian Longyun open the door, when a familiar figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Just when he was stunned, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, isn't this Mr. Han, what a coincidence!

Han Weijun's face changed after seeing the person coming, and just as he wanted to speak, Qian Longyun walked out of the car, and after seeing this scene, he asked, "Weijun, who is this?" ”

After hearing the boss's question, Han Weijun couldn't care about the person in front of him at the regular meeting, and lowered his head and whispered a few words to Qian Longyun.