Chapter 810: Am I Kidding?

Yan Rusheng turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the magazine on the coffee table, and then leaned back and flipped through the magazine casually.

"Mr. Yan, please use it." Zhang Dong made the tea, seven points full, and brought his hands in front of Yan Rusheng.

The attitude is respectful like never before.

Yan Rusheng nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang." ”

The polite word 'thank you' rarely comes out of his mouth, at least he hasn't heard it, and Zhang Dong is getting more and more frightened in his heart.

The big weekend called him over and said that he wanted to invite him to tea, which has not happened once in 800 years, so what good things could be.

He bent down and sat down on the couch, about two people away from him.

Then he looked at Yan Rusheng and waited anxiously for him to speak.

"When Dong Zhang came in just now, he saw Lawyer Xiao outside." Yan Rusheng put down the magazine, picked up the teacup, and looked at Zhang Dong with vivid eyes.

Zhang Dong's eyes trembled suddenly, and then he nodded, "Yes......"

Yan Rusheng took a sip of tea and said casually: "Rongsheng is very messy now, I don't know if Zhang Dong feels it." ”

"The ...... of the current period Sort of. Zhang Dong stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead, and the sweat began to gush more and more.

He felt that Yan Ru was about to say bad things in the next second, which should be bad news for him.

Yan Rusheng said, "So ......"

He paused for a moment, and then continued: "I want to put the company in order, you small shareholders, I am willing to pay a high price to buy your shares, and I will definitely not let you suffer." ”

'Bang Dang'

Zhang Dong's eyes widened in astonishment, and the cup he was holding in his hand slipped to the ground and shattered.

Hearing the sound, he hurriedly came back to his senses, bent down and reached out to pick up the broken cup and throw it into the trash.

He kept his head down, carefully picking up each small piece of it.

Yan Rusheng lowered his eyes and looked at him, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and after a while, he continued to speak, "Actually, this is beneficial and harmless to you. ”

Farts are beneficial and harmless, take the money at one time, or have an objective profit share every year, which is more tempting?

Zhang Dong snorted coldly in his heart, raised his head, but his face was full of flattering smiles, "Mr. Yan, you must be joking with me." ”

Yan Rusheng's face suddenly turned cold, "Do I look like I'm joking?" ”

It's still a leisurely tone, but it exudes the power of a dementor.

A flash of hatred quickly flashed in Zhang Dong's eyes, and then he began to sell the old and sell the pitiful, "We, the old shareholders, follow Chairman Wang to fight the country, and there is no merit and hard work." ”

As long as there is any way, even if it is a low-voiced plea, and then he loses his status and self-esteem, he will not choose to turn his face.

Harmony is like being born hard, and it is harmful.

Unless it's really a last resort.

Yan Rusheng nodded very reasonably, "So I understand that you have worked hard for so many years, so that you can spend your old age comfortably, you can no longer worry about the development of the company, what kind of public opinion the company falls into, and you no longer have to worry about my personal ...... If there will be any scandals that are harmful to the company's reputation, you can just raise flowers at home, tease birds, or walk your dog and grandchildren, and enjoy the fun of family. ”

His tone was so serious, and his words were so thoughtful

Zhang Dong's old face was flushed, and he didn't dare to clench his fists with hatred with both hands, and continued to sell his smiling face, "I have a son, and he is still continuing to share the burden for Rongsheng." ”

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