Cheng Liping returned to the Shell Hotel, and as soon as he turned on his mobile phone, he received a call from Wang Zhibang.

"Brother, do you have time to come out and talk?" Wang Zhibang greeted warmly.

Cheng Li said with a smile: "Talking about your mother, your son took a gun to find my girlfriend, and Lao Tzu hasn't settled accounts with you yet." ”

Wang Zhibang almost shed tears of grievance, I don't want to mention this matter anymore, you are still aggressive, is there any reason. The person who was shot twice was my son, and the person who was given a suspended death sentence was also my son, and you are still talking about settling accounts with me, why is your belly so small.

"It's in the past tense," Wang Zhibang held back the anger in his heart and said slowly, "Those are in the past tense." Mr. Cheng, I came to you today to discuss business with you. ”

Cheng Liping smiled and said, "I'm not interested." ”

Wang Zhibang was anxious: "Wait, you listen to me first." ”

Cheng Liping said: "I don't have time, I have a lot of things at hand." ”

Wang Zhibang said: "Mr. Cheng, you must listen to me, this business is of great benefit to you." ”

Cheng Liping said with a smile: "Then you pay the balance of the renovation project of Chengjia Village first, three million, I remember it clearly." Only when the account is settled can we prove your integrity, and I dare to do business with you. ”

Wang Zhibang only felt that a mouthful of old blood was blocked in his throat, and he suddenly pushed it into his throat. No matter what, our Lao Wang is also a banner in the business community of Licheng, and it is much thicker than you kid to pluck the hair at will, if you don't need money urgently, who will take your millions of eyes. But now, what bothers Wang Zhibang is no longer a simple cash flow problem, but that he also controls the Yuanfang Flour Group, and the top believes that there is still a black box operation, so he must get rid of this hot potato as soon as possible.

"Offset." Wang Zhibang gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay to offset the head office." ”

Cheng Liping said: "That is a good feeling, what is the current stock price of Yuanyuan Flour Group?" ”

"A piece of nine cents and six."

"Yo, it's so low, it's probably the ticket with the lowest price of individual stocks, then I don't dare to ask for it, there is no future."

Wang Zhibang was really about to vomit blood this time, his throat was sweet, and a trace of fishy smell spread. In fact, the per capita income of Licheng is not high, but there are many rich people, but these people have suffered enough of Wang Zhibang's losses before and are unwilling to deal with Wang Zhibang anymore. Besides, seeing Wang Zhibang's business empire declining, who wants to jump in with him. So there is really no other way to do this except to keep an eye on Cheng Liping, who doesn't know anything.

Cheng Liping really doesn't understand the inside story of capital operation, but it doesn't mean that he really doesn't know what Wang Zhibang's idea is. When Wang Zhibang mentioned the shares of Yuanxiang Flour, Cheng Liping had already decided to make this deal with Wang Zhibang, the reason was very simple, he couldn't let Yuanxiang Flour Group collapse.

From the perspective of ordinary peasant children, this group company has transformed most of the local grain, and if it is finished, it means that the grain of local farmers will be sold to dealers from other places, not to mention the low price for the time being, and many times they cannot get cash, and they are really sorry for the hard work of the working people. From the perspective of development prospects, Cheng Liping also has his own plans, as mentioned in the news, senior leaders have begun to focus on the three rural issues, so this industry should still have a future.

In the most straightforward words, as long as people are still eating, flour and other foods can be sold, which is the last word that cannot be broken.

"Mr. Cheng, don't be sloppy," Wang Zhibang really didn't want to knock down with Cheng Liping anymore, "Just say it, do you want the shares in my hand." ”

Cheng Liping said: "If I want it, how many shares can I occupy in Yuanyuan Flour Group?" ”

"How many shares?" Wang Zhibang is about to go crazy, do you really don't understand or fake don't understand, as a listed company, the plate of the distant flour group is at least hundreds of millions, you bought more than 20,000 shares from me, at best more than 4 million, and you still want to control other people's companies?

"This, in fact, can be used as an investment." Wang Zhibang said vaguely.

Cheng Liping smiled secretly, he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. "That's not good, I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail." Cheng Liping said, "It's too cost-effective for me to spend so much money on this dead stock." ”

Wang Zhibang was worried that Cheng Liping was unwilling to take over, and on the other hand, he secretly laughed that Cheng Liping was really a fool. "With a stake in the distant flour, you are a minority shareholder. Minority shareholders also have the right to speak, Mr. Cheng, I believe in your ability," Wang Zhibang said in a flicker, "It is not a problem to find someone in the trust relationship and become a major shareholder in the distance." ”

Cheng Liping pretended to think again, and prepared to hang up the phone. Wang Zhibang hurriedly said: "Where are you, if it is convenient, you can come directly to my office, and we will go through the transfer procedures." Mr. Cheng, it's not my surname Wang's boast of Haikou, if you miss this village, there will be no such store. ”

Cheng Liping smiled: "I'll go to the bank and write you a check." What is the transfer price of your shares? ”

Wang Zhibang lowered his head and calculated, and said, "Four million and three hundred and sixty thousand." ”

Cheng Liping said: "Oh, forget the fraction, four million is good." ”

Wang Zhibang grabbed a handful of his hair. He thought he was despicable enough, but he didn't expect Cheng Liping to be more shameless than himself, he had seen people who didn't do business out of tune, but he didn't wipe the change like this, you just round it up, and erase the four million in front of you.

"Mr. Cheng, this is too insincere. Four million and three million, no less. ”

Cheng Liping nodded and said, "Okay, okay, okay, that's 4.3 million." To offset the three million you owed last time, I only need to give you a ticket of 1.3 million. ”

Wang Zhibang was so angry that he didn't want to speak anymore, panting heavily, eager to tear Cheng Liping to pieces.

Cheng Liping was afraid that Wang Zhibang was not angry enough, so he chased and asked, "Mr. Wang, right?" ”

"Yes!" Wang Zhibang almost squeezed the word out between his teeth.

"Okay, I'll see you later." Cheng Liping hung up the phone satisfied, drove his Great Wall car, and ran to the Agricultural Bank. I wrote a check and drove to Wang Zhibang's office building. A few security guards guarding the door didn't know that the big boss was about to finish, and they were still extremely arrogant, looking at Cheng Liping's Great Wall Motors contemptuously, and asked angrily: "Which unit, what's the matter?" ”

Cheng Liping said with a smile: "Individual, look for Mr. Wang." ”

A security guard waved his hand and said, "Make an appointment first, wait for the notice." ”

is still so pompous when he is dying, I really want to paraphrase Stephen Chow's line: "Damn, I serve you." Cheng Liping didn't say a word, turned around and got back into his car, and said, "When your boss asks later, go and explain it yourself, don't blame me for not giving face." ”

The security guard obviously felt that this style of painting was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped Cheng Liping's car and said with a smile: "Brother, just kidding." Your surname, let me inform you. ”

Cheng Liping glanced at him and said, "The surname is Cheng." ”

The head of the security guard took three steps and made two steps, and quickly ran back to the duty room to call the administrative office. Confirming that Cheng Liping was a guest invited by Mr. Wang, the head of the security guard immediately put on a smiling face of a thief and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Cheng, you said it earlier, and the water almost washed the Dragon King Temple." ”

Cheng Liping ignored him, drove the car in, parked by the gate, and then strode towards the office building. Seeing Cheng Liping's back disappear, the security guard reprimanded his younger brother with a straight face: "Do you see it, the bosses are low-key, this young man is amazing, you have to keep your eyes open when you see it in the future, don't look down on people." ”

A little security guard asked, "Brother Fang, how do you know that he is amazing?" If it's great, why do you just drive a Great Wall? ”

"Didn't you just say it, people are low-key, low-key, do you understand? Can talk to our boss about business, is that a small person? ”

"Then why isn't our boss low-key? Didn't Brother Fang say last time, that Bentley alone was worth millions. ”

The head of the security guard glared and shouted: "What do you know, when it comes to the level of our boss, you can't keep a low profile." If you look at the stars in the entertainment industry, they wear hats and masks when they go to the airport, is that not the same as being recognized? ”

A few little security guards didn't care whether what Brother Fang said made sense or not, and nodded in unison and said, "So that's the case." ”

Seeing Wang Zhibang's first sight, Cheng Liping was startled. After only two months of not seeing him, Wang Zhibang seemed to be a different person, his originally red skin became yellow and dark, his skin was also sagging a lot, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead were as obvious as the ridges in the field. Although he deliberately pretended to be confident and calm, Cheng Liping could see that he was very afraid in his heart.

Cheng Liping couldn't help but feel compassion, but thinking about everything Wang Zhibang had done before, this bit of compassion disappeared again. Many things are like this, it's not that the time has not yet come, Wang Zhibang has ended up with the current result, which is completely retribution.

Putting the check on the table, Wang Zhibang signed the contract for the transfer of shares in the presence of the lawyer of the Zhibang Industrial Group. This means that Cheng Liping is not only the holder of Yuanyuan Flour Group's shares, but also a small shareholder. Although the share occupied is very inconspicuous, Cheng Liping is very excited, because he has other ideas in his heart, which can help the distant flour group come back to life.

After finishing his business, Cheng Liping stood up and planned to go home. Wang Zhibang finished a matter on his mind, and he was a lot more relaxed, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, I have one more thing I want to ask you." ”

Cheng Li didn't look back, and walked straight to the door. "I'm sorry, we don't have that friendship."

"That's right, if anything happens to me, I want you to spare my son." Wang Zhibang said behind his back.

"Then take care of your son, don't let him play with guns. This time it's a foot girl, and the next time it's a head melon seed. ”