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"Mr. Tong, what are you doing? Our Zhao Group is one of the top 300 companies in the imperial capital. I think... the price of our Zhao Group is more cost-effective than your villa." Zhao Kanglin looked at the back of Tong Jincheng's assistant leaving, a hint of sinisterness flashed across his face, but he still maintained a smile and spoke calmly.

"Heh... Director Zhao, I think you are mistaken. My Tong family is a businessman, and they only care about maximizing profits, no matter how high or low they are. Since Director Zhao thinks that the price of my villa is more suitable for cooperation, then we might as well Let’s talk about the terms of the contract and we’ll talk about it in detail.”

Tong Jincheng glanced at Zhao Kanglin indifferently, then reached out to pick up the documents on the coffee table and flipped through them.

Zhao Kanglin choked. He wanted to say that the Tong family was just a nouveau riche, but before he could say anything, he saw a sneer appear on Zhang Jinpan's handsome face.

"Mr. Tong, don't you think you are going too far? That villa is the wealth passed down by your Tong family. If you occupy it like this, can your conscience be okay with it?"

"Haha, Director Zhao, are you trying to teach me a lesson?" Tong Jincheng threw the document onto the sofa next to him and stared at Zhao Kanglin coldly.

"I...I..." Looking at Tong Jincheng like this, Zhao Kanglin suddenly felt a little scared. He swallowed and lowered his head, not daring to pay attention to Dong Jincheng's lightning.

"Haha, Director Zhao, why are you so afraid of me? Didn't you say that we are competing fairly? Then start drawing up the contract. Don't worry, I, Tong Jincheng, do business and never like to bully the weak. As long as you cooperate with me sincerely , I will never treat you badly." After Tong Jincheng said this, he turned his head, too lazy to look at Zhao Kanglin's hypocritical face.

"Um, Mr. Tong..." Zhao Kanglin hesitated for a moment, and then called out tentatively.

"Huh?" Tong Jincheng frowned slightly.

"Mr. Tong, don't you love Meilin very much? Haven't you been chasing her before? But..." When Zhao Kanglin said this, he suddenly stopped, and then looked at Tong Jincheng with a hesitant and complicated look. .

When Tong Jincheng heard this, a flash of sadness flashed across his eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "Is Director Zhao worried that I can't deal with the Zhao Group?"

Hearing this, Zhao Kanglin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Since you're not worried, what else do you have to worry about?" Tong Jincheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

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"Haha, to be honest, Mr. Tong said that the Zhao Group's capital chain was broken and they were in urgent need of a huge sum of money. But...but Zhao really couldn't afford that much money, and...and... ..." Zhao Kanglin said hesitantly.

"And what?" Tong Jincheng asked impatiently.

"Moreover, Mr. Tong, it's not that Zhao has never thought about continuing to cooperate with you, but...but..." Zhao Kanglin's voice became quieter as he spoke. He raised his head and glanced at Tong Jincheng, Then he lowered his head again.

Seeing his actions, Tong Jincheng understood everything.

"But, Director Zhao wants me to help you solve the Zhao Group's financial problem?" Tong Jincheng pondered for a moment and finally understood Zhao Kanglin's intention.

"Yes!" Zhao Kanglin nodded heavily, "I hope Mr. Tong can come forward to help me through this crisis."

"Director Zhao, do you think I'm a fool? Your Zhao Group's capital chain is broken, why should I take the risk to save a stranger who has nothing to do with it?" Tong Jincheng crossed his legs and leaned lazily on his chair. On his back, there was an evil curve at the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Zhao Kanglin with half-lidded eyes, waiting for his answer. .