Chapter 169: You are the president of Pictet

The people of the third master, come to visit?

When the Han family burned their eyebrows, what did it mean to come and visit?

Go on the scamp.

Han Dun gritted his teeth secretly.

Han's Construction Company sold all kinds of equipment, including cement tankers and tower cranes, worth more than 250 million.

Coupled with some miscellaneous facilities, the total value is definitely more than 300 million.

But even with such a valuable asset, the Wang family and the Zhao family were indifferent, and they obviously colluded with the president of Baida.

Right now, Jin Sanye's people took the initiative to come over, and it is conceivable that it is definitely the means of the president of Baida.

To put it bluntly, the third master of Qianzhou wears a pair of pants with the president of Baida.

Han Dun was indignant, but he had to suppress his anger: "Go and invite in." ”

Soon, a man dressed in black and wearing sunglasses approached.

"Han Shao, hello, my name is Jia Jun."

The man in black took the initiative to speak and politely stretched out his hand.

"You're okay too."

After a brief handshake, Han Dun asked, "Mr. Jia, I don't know what you mean by coming on behalf of the third master?" ”

Jia Jun didn't hide it, and said: "I heard that the Han family's decoration company is packaged and sold, and the third master is very interested." ”

"Oh?"

Han Dun smiled: "Yes, according to the valuation, the decoration company is worth 350 million, I am in a hurry to use the money now, take 300 million, there is no need to discuss." ”

Jia Jun shook his head: "The third master said, many of the facilities under your construction company are old and worthless, and not many people want to sell scrap iron, so we will pay a maximum of 100 million on our side." ”

"100 million? Are you kidding? ”

Han Dun suddenly got up.

Even if you take advantage of the fire to rob, the bargaining is too ruthless, right?

He immediately waved his hand: "No, absolutely not, Mr. Jia, there is no need to discuss, please leave." ”

"Okay."

Jia Jun also stood up and said with a smile: "Han Shao, you must also know that in the entire Qianzhou, except for our Jin Sanye, no one dares to take over the hot taro of the Han family, you have to think about it." ”

"Hehehe, I understand, I understand."

Han Dun laughed angrily: "No one wants it in Qianzhou, so can't I find forces in other places?" You don't want to gain an inch, even if I give it to other forces, I will not sell it to you. ”

"You are at your own convenience, but the situation of the Han family is even more severe than what you have seen."

Jia Jun turned and left.

However, within five minutes, there was a thud in the courtyard.

Immediately after, a frantic slamming of the door sounded.

"Profiteer, you pay us back our hard-earned money."

"I worked hard for you, but you owe us our wages and pay us back!"

Outside the door, there were countless roars, at least fifty or sixty people.

Han Dun was startled, and hurriedly asked many security guards to block the door.

It's just that the next moment, Han Dun's eyes suddenly widened.

Instead of keeping a close eye on the gate, the security guards opened it and came over with countless workers begging for their salaries, shouting, "Give me back my hard-earned money...... Profiteers must not die well......"

Then, Han Dun was beaten and his head was bleeding.

When it was quiet, Han Dun fell to the ground in a daze, in pain.

It's so ruthless.

Even the security guards of the Han family have been bought, and it is conceivable what the rest of the Han family, including those who are in the branches, will be like now.

"It's over...... The Han family, it's over. ”

Han Dun muttered softly, and after a long time, he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and called Jin San.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Han Shao?" Jin San chuckled over there.

"Third master, I need 300 million, conditions, you can open it."

"Han's Decoration Company, Han's Construction Company, Han's office building Jinyu Building, a total of 280 million, will it be sold?"

"Hehe, hehehe......"

Han Dun smiled bitterly: "Third Master, your bargaining is too ruthless, have you hollowed out my Han family?" The construction company is worth more than 300 million, the decoration company is worth 780 million, and the Jinyu Building is nearly 300 million. ”

Jin San quickly replied: "It's 270 million now." The longer the time drags on, the less valuable it becomes, and your cousin Han Ling should have had a lot of small actions by now. ”

"Hehe, third master, you know my cousin's every move?"

"Yes, every move of your Han family, I know that Han Ling is now in contact with the Han family's branch and some important figures in the management of the Han family, as well as the Han family's fragmentary assets, it won't be long before the Han family will become an empty shell."

"Okay, then that's it, deal, you send someone over to sign the contract as soon as possible."

Han Dun took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Laughing, laughing like crazy.

Then there was crying, weeping bitterly.

The Han family is completely finished.

From a small family of more than a billion to the current tragic situation, it will completely collapse overnight.

The main reason is that the president of Baida is too ruthless.

The means were intense, and they didn't give the Han family any respite at all.

The general strike of the front-line workers of the Han family is the most superficial, and if you dig deeper, you will have to ask Baida to investigate the person who changed the project of the Han family, which led to the breaking of the contract.

It's not okay to be soft!

The other party is menacing, maybe what will happen next, if you are not careful, it is not impossible to cause death.

Ay!

Han Dun rested for a long time.

It was also at this time that he had some hindsight.

Originally, the Li family was supposed to help him, but in addition to borrowing 50 million funds, the Li family seemed to turn a blind eye.

This also means that the Li family is very likely to stand on the same line as the president of Baida.

The so-called marriage, under the premise of not having real and sufficient strength, is no different from a clown who jumps off the beam.

In the end, it's the president of Pictet who is too strong.

It is so strong that the four major families are afraid of it, even if they can buy the Han family's project cheaply, they are indifferent.

So far, no president has been publicly revealed.

But he easily and effortlessly ate the Han family.

It only took 300 million to eat the important assets of the Han family worth more than 100 million, just like a giant whale eating small fish, it is too easy.

Han Dun also considered selling the assets of the Han family to the Li family at a low price, whether he could lose a little less in this turmoil.

There is no answer.

Because if he did that, he would have nothing and become a poor bastard.

Only by succumbing to the president of Pictet can he have a way out.

The road to life is the eight sets of shops in Baidana.

To be on the safe side, after seizing the management of the Han family, he transferred the shop to his own name.

Shaking his feet, looking at the courtyard that was originally full of guests as long as there was some activity, Han Dun squeezed out a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Han family, it's over, it's gone, and it's about to disappear into the long river of history.

All the betrayals and relatives!

According to what Jin San said, the other small industries of the Han family are afraid that they have been taken away by Han Ling.

The only thing left is the big house in front of me and eight shops.

"Hehe, I'm convinced."

Han Dun shook his head, and soon, his phone rang.

"Mr. Han, I want to resign."

It was a senior executive at a construction company who called.

"You ...... With Han Ling? Han Dun asked.

"Yes." The executive didn't hide it either.

"Okay." Han Dong hung up.

Immediately, as if discussed, many executives called one after another and resigned.

Han Dun was not angry, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

He turned off his mobile phone, lay on the rocking chair that originally belonged to the old man, and suddenly wanted to learn from the old man to sing a play, but found that he couldn't.

There is plenty of daylight, and the courtyard is a little cold and depressed.

The Han family, it's down!

Squeak!

The door was opened.

Zhou Yuan walked in as if walking, and looked at Han Dun slightly sideways: "Yo, so leisurely?" ”

"What are you going to do?"

Han Dun asked weakly.

"Of course, I'm here to see your miserable condition."

Zhou Yuan smiled: "Do you remember what you said to me?" You said that I should kneel down and beg you in two days, and I said that I would give you this sentence as well, but even if you kneel down and beg me now, it will be too late. ”

"It's you!"

Han Dun jumped up like a grasshopper, his eyes were split, and the bloodshot in his eyes flowed rapidly.

"Is that you? Are you the president of Pictet? ”