Chapter 97: Grab the money

Mohs Group Office.

Mo Zichen, who was in charge of the business, was receiving a sudden visit.

The guest who came to the company without contact in advance was Ni An, who was in charge of the procurement of the Song company.

Seeing Ni An walking into the office, Mo Zichen's eyes became sharp.

"You may be seated."

Despite this, Mo Zichen solemnly invited him to sit on the upper seat and poured him a cup of tea.

"Give us all the platinum."

"What did you just say?"

Mo Zichen raised an eyebrow and asked pretending not to hear.

"Give me all the platinum."

"What?"

Suddenly, Mo Zichen roared.

Although his roar was frightening, it was Mrs. Song who was even more frightening than Mo Zichen in front of him.

Ni An, who had tidied up his shirt, said.

"Give us the right to use the mine you got to our Song family."

The way he spoke, as if Mo Zichen owed them a lot of money, the forced tone was disgusting.

What is it called?

Is it bullying?

"What right do you have to ask me to hand it over?"

Mo Zichen asked calmly.

Faced with his question, Ni An replied with a hard temper.

"Requisition."

"Is there a document? Is there a document stamped by the superior, a description of the requisition? ”

Ni An really couldn't get any documents, and the matter of requisition was just talking, and it was impossible for Song Dangjia to issue documents.

Naturally, he couldn't take it out.

can only use the identity of Mrs. Song.

"Don't you know who uses it? Mrs. Song, who is that! You don't know that you want to go against her, don't you? You'd better think it through. ”

"So what?"

Mo Zichen asked expressionlessly.

"Are you sure you want to go against Madame?"

Mo Zichen stilted up one leg and leaned back on the chair, looking at Ni An.

“…… So? ”

"If you know, you should cooperate as a citizen! If you don't want to get in the way of Madame's plans. Regarding Mo Zichen's reaction to hearing Mrs. Song's words, Ni An said angrily: "Young people nowadays have no spirit at all. ”

Ni An didn't seem to be satisfied, and even smacked his tongue.

"Why should I give the place I bought myself to Mrs. Song? If you want it, buy it from me! ”

"You!"

"Isn't that clear enough?"

Mo Zichen looked at his angry appearance and asked unhurriedly.

"Okay, make a bid."

"1225 yuan."

"What?"

Ni An shouted.

"1225 yuan 1 gram."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Mo Zichen stared at Ni An's eyes and emphasized again: "1225 yuan for 1 gram." ”

"You're robbing money!" Ni An stood up excitedly. "The current price is only 245 yuan 1 gram, you actually want 1225 yuan, you might as well rob the bank!"

"1300 yuan for 1 gram."

"Damn, you young man, what's the matter? Sitting on the ground? ”

"1400 yuan for 1 gram."

Mo Zichen said unhurriedly.

Anyway, he believed in Song Xianchen, made a monopoly, and wanted platinum, which must be obtained from him, otherwise, he didn't want it.

"Enough! You're a robber! ”

The panicked Ni An said with a red face and protest.

"In this case, the last bite price, 1500 yuan 1 gram, if you think I'm robbing money, then you can leave! Find one with a lower price, and I didn't put a knife on your neck to force you. But if you force me to sell, then of course I have to pay a higher price. After saying this, Mo Zichen raised his hand and slowly pointed to the rest of the door. If not, leave immediately! ”

Call him polite, with contempt written in his eyes.

Call him rude, and he also said the word 'please'.

"Hey!"

"It doesn't look like there's any idea of going out."

Mo Zichen looked at Ni An coldly,

"Today's events will never be forgotten."

"If you agree, I'll wait for your news." Mo Zichen looked at his back as he walked out and said, "Don't worry, you slowly find the source of goods, because no one will have it except me." ”

He walked to the door, paused when he heard this, and then looked at Mo Zichen, who was sitting on the chair and didn't move.

He couldn't say a word, only snorted coldly, and walked out, slamming the door, and could feel the anger emanating from him.

After Mo Zichen walked out, he took a deep breath and sighed.

Not long after, I received the news that the price of 1500 yuan 1 gram was purchased.

Sure enough, it was all in Song Xianchen's expectations.

Although the sun was dyeing the sky red, the Song family still had guests.

He is a very capable manager in the Song family.

"Ahh

The manager rubbed his tired eyes with his fingers and sighed.

"I'm so tired today, let's stop here."

Song Yanzhe said to the manager opposite.

"No, there's still a lot to learn."

Soon, he refused.

"No, I've been listening to you for a long time, it's okay."

"Song Xianchen is about to join the company, and he is in charge of the same project as you, Madame asked me to teach you more, what I just said is enough!"

But Song Yanzhe couldn't help but yawn and felt bored.

Obviously, he was quite motivated at first, but as soon as the complex content of the project came out, he quickly lost interest.

Entrusted by Mrs. Song, I sat face-to-face with Song Yanzhe for several hours and taught him from scratch, but the manager's patience gradually ran out.

"Young Master."

He looked like a hanger, and in the end, the manager called Song Yanzhe in a stern voice.

"Don't forget, Song Xianchen is also going to participate in the project, if he is compared, it will be difficult for Mrs. to do it."

If it weren't for the fact that the ultimate controller was Song Dangjia, Song Yanzhe would be like this, and it wouldn't matter.

The manager's words made Song Yanzhe frown.

"So what? What does that have to do with this boring study? ”

"Song Xianchen is a smart person, an excellent graduate."

The manager seemed to be reminding himself of his last patience, but Song Yanzhe did not change his attitude.

"That cheap boy, just say a few words to please your father, what's the change? How can it be? Isn't the company still up to my mother, what's more, my grandfather also has his own company, what are you afraid of him doing? ”

"Of course ......"

"Do you think that guy is a threat to me?"

The manager did not answer, but kept silent.

Because Song Yanzhe's eyes were full of danger when he looked at him.

"He's just an illegitimate child, even if he has the ability, the company will only be mine, and he won't get the Song family yet."

“……”

Song Yanzhe's words left the manager speechless.

"Okay, I'm too tired today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

As he spoke, Song Yanzhe had already stood up.

The manager looked at his departing figure and sighed helplessly.

If the Song family is handed over to him, this will not be the end.

Song Yanzhe didn't seem to care, and didn't even regard Song Yanchen as an opponent at all.

He didn't know that Song Xianchen was no longer that child.

Song Xianchen is bound to get everything from the Song family.