Han Fang naturally didn't know about Cai Kun's psychological changes, and he had already followed Murong Qin to the door of the conference room on the top floor of the Beizhou Group.

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Inside the conference room.

Song Ren sat in his seat, facing a young man and two middle-aged people, one fat and one thin, he was a little restless.

Those two middle-aged people are okay, and they know at a glance that they are unscrupulous profiteers.

He has seen a lot of such people, and he is very easy to deal with, so there is nothing to worry about.

But the young man who had been silent all the time exuded a cold aura on his body, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Yo. Isn't your chairman already downstairs? Why hasn't it been so long? “

The middle-aged man like a fat pig opened his way, and his tone was full of contempt.

"Don't you dare to come up, do you? Haha??"

The thin middle-aged man echoed, his tone also full of disdain.

Song Ren glanced at the door of the conference room. Murong Qin has been going down for a while, and it stands to reason that he should come up anyway, and he is secretly anxious in his heart.

"Calm down, both of you. Maybe it's a delay. “

Song Ren said calmly, after all, he has been in the mall for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of scenes, no matter what, he can still cover it on the surface.

"If you want me to say, it's the same whether your chairman comes or not." The fat middle-aged man said disdainfully: "We have settled your company, give you two billion, you will be content, be toasted here and not eat and drink!" “

Song Ren's eyelids twitched, and he was even more indignant in his heart.

Two billion wants to buy Beizhou Group, which is no different from robbery.

Not long ago, the South Korean side injected 2.7 billion yuan into the Beizhou Group, and the current volume of the Beizhou Group is at least no less than 5 billion.

Such a business, as long as you are not a fool, will not agree.

But in the eyes of these people, giving them two billion is like giving them a lot of face.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Song Ren squeezed out a wry smile on his face and said, "I can't be the master of this, I have to wait for our chairman to make a decision." “

"Hmph. As far as I know, your chairman is just a hairy boy in his twenties, what does he know? “

The thin middle-aged man glanced out the door. said with a disdainful face.

Song Ren shook his head lightly and did not answer his words again.

But at this moment, the young man who had not spoken all the time, and had even been pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, swept towards the door of the conference hall with a cold gaze, and said coldly: "Since you are here." Just come in, why hide. “

Everyone immediately looked towards the door, and then they heard a creak, and the door of the conference room opened automatically.

Immediately, I saw Han Fang and Murong Qin walking in head-on, unhurried.

Mo Chunsheng followed closely behind Han Fang, due to his short stature. No one noticed him at all.

As soon as the young man saw Han Fang, a gleam flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared again. His expression became lazy again, his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to have lost interest in him.

And the two middle-aged men glanced at Han Fang with disdain. And didn't take him into account.

Han Fang walked straight to the main seat of the conference table and sat down, glanced at the three of them lightly, and said slowly: "I heard that you want to acquire Beizhou Group?" “

"That's right."

The fat middle-aged man loosened his tie and had a mocking look on his face.

Han Fang smiled slightly, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "Then how much money does your company plan to pay?" “

"Two billion."

The thin middle-aged man spoke, full of playfulness.

"Two hundred million!" Han Fang smiled and nodded, "It's not bad." “

The two glanced at each other, and both of them showed surprise, they didn't expect this to be done so easily.

It seems that this chairman is completely golden and ruined!

Also, such a young chairman. How much ability and insight can you have? Nine times out of ten, it's a second ancestor who doesn't understand fart.

Thinking of this, the arrogance of the two became stronger, and the gaze that looked at the Korean side was even more disdainful.

Murong Qin and Song Ren both showed doubts.

This is not like the Korean way of doing things! What's going on?

But when they saw the smile on the corner of Han Fang's mouth, the two suddenly had a bottom in their hearts, and even secretly glanced at each other, and each gave each other a "I understand" look.

The fat middle-aged man took out a contract from his briefcase, put it on the table, pushed it to the Han side, and said proudly: "Since you agreed." Sign the contract! “

However, the Korean side didn't even look at the contract, and said lightly: "This contract has to be redrafted." “

"A new copy?"

The fat middle-aged man wondered.

Han Fang tapped the table lightly with his finger and said, "What I just said is, two billion, I can sell you one percent of the shares." “

"What, one percent?"

The two middle-aged men's eyes widened instantly, and when they came back to their senses, they were furious at the same time.

"Are you kidding?"

The thin middle-aged man said coldly in anger.

Han Fang glanced at him and smiled noncommittally: "You guys joked first." “

"What the hell are you fooling us?"

The fat middle-aged man stood up angrily, with great momentum.

I originally thought that Han Fang was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a hard bone, and he almost jumped out of a tooth, how could he not be angry?

Han Fang shook his head lightly and said, "No, I'm very serious. Two billion yuan to buy one percent of my Beizhou Group's shares, you can go back and burn high incense, thank your ancestors for their blessings. “

"Hmph, I see you don't know whether you live or die, do you know who we are?"

The fat middle-aged man said with a cruel smile.

Han Fang shook his head slightly, "I don't know, and I don't want to know." “

"Our Tianyu Group can afford you, so we came to buy you, if you are stubborn, then don't blame us for being polite."

The thin middle-aged man also slapped the table, stood up, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't say two billion then, I'm afraid you won't be able to receive two hundred thousand." “

"Tsk!"

Han Fang sighed twice, didn't pay attention to the two of them, but glanced at the young man lightly, and then said without a head: "This matter is handed over to you." “

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, a loud shout exploded like thunder.

"Bastard, do you want the Cheng family to be removed from the ancient martial arts world?"

When the young man heard this, he was shocked, his eyes suddenly opened, and the laziness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

He followed the sound and saw Mo Chunsheng walking out from behind Han Fang.

"Mo?? Uncle Mo!! “

The young man suddenly exclaimed, stood up from his seat suddenly, and said respectfully, "Uncle Mo, you??" What are you doing here? “

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