Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Lin Zhouyi sat on the sofa in Lengsicheng's office. Lengsicheng and Secretary Cheng were opposite him, his expressions were a bit complicated. Lin Zhouyi didn't see him for a while, and stretched out his hand to greet him: "Sit down, what are you doing so politely. Why don't you know me?"

Lengscheng retracted his gaze, "What are you here for?"

"Aren't you selling shares? Of course I came to pay for it." He said and took a sip of the coffee next to him, and shook his head: "This coffee bean is a bit damp, let's roast it again."

Lengscheng's face immediately became cold: "I'm sorry, I don't want to do business with you."

"Anyway, your stocks are all for sale. Who can sell it to?" Although Lin Zhouyi was disgusted with the coffee, he still drank another big sip, "I'm the customer who came to pay for the coffee. Oh, your attitude is a bit too bad."

Leng Sicheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and directly instructed Secretary Cheng: "Secretary Cheng, see off the guests."

"Eh, don't worry." Lin Zhouyi smiled, "Don't forget, although your dear wife has opened a studio now, she is still under the name of Xu Yi, I can always..."

Before he finished speaking, Lengsicheng's eyes became sharper and sharper, and Lin Zhouyi smiled happily: "Knowing that you love your wife, I don't want to treat her. I mean, I can also provide her with guidance. , Information, introduce her to customers or something, after all, who of us is with whom."

Lengscheng didn't say anything, but frowned tighter.

Lin Zhouyi withdrew his smiling face, his expression serious: "I really want shares. As for me, I have no interest in the board of directors, and I am too lazy to intervene in the business development of your company. We can sign a contract and, after receiving the stock, I can entrust my voting rights to you without interfering in the operation of the company. If you sell to others, you may not have such preferential terms."

"Indeed, if I sell to others, they will definitely interfere with the company. But even so, I still don't want to give you the shares. Please go." Leng Sicheng refused directly, he was biologically disgusted with Lin Zhouyi .

Lin Zhouyi smiled: "I know you hate me, but don't forget, when I helped you, you promised me to do something for me. Now it is."

Leng Sicheng's brows curled into a ball. He apparently recalled that Gu Qingqing had disappeared at the time, and Lin Zhouyi had opened the conditions when he was helping her find her, and his face turned green.

Lin Zhouyi smiled: "You don't need to worry, the price I will give will not be very low, and you are in urgent need of money, right? Leng's situation is the same. If you don't have a blood transfusion, you will lose even more. I won’t interfere with your company. You can manage whatever you want. I just lie down and collect money. You won’t lose money in this transaction. Anyway, I have time, so you can consider it slowly."

He drank the coffee, and before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and tell Secretary Cheng: "Next time I buy a fresher coffee, I will come over and sign a contract in a few days."

He was right. The price Lin Zhouyi offered may not be the highest now, but the conditions he offered are definitely the most attractive of all, and it is almost impossible to refuse. Soon, Lengscheng signed the agreement, and the money was quickly transferred to his account.

But facing Lin Zhouyi's triumphantly smiling face of the old fox, he couldn't think much about it.