Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

"Dad, you just said that you want to get an annual increase of hundreds of millions?"

Are you crazy? Song Ziyu did not dare to say this sentence.

He was already scared out of his wits.

Song Yueliang was never a fool.

Even if they do all the calculations here, can Song Yueliang be fooled?

Song Ziyu was unhappy with Song Yueliang, but there was one thing he couldn't deny even if he wanted to.

Song Yueliang is naturally suitable for shopping malls.

That woman is not only hot-hearted, but also very smart.

He didn't think Song Yueliang would easily bite the bait they put down.

Besides, using 5% of Song's shares as a bargaining chip with Dingfeng, just want to exchange for cooperation with Yan's, and also want to get hundreds of millions of revenue?

There is no equal sign between the two.

Song Chunsheng narrowed his eyes, "Song Yueliang wants the shares of the Song Corporation. Since she wants it, she may not be willing to pay more. Besides, the business has always required you to talk back and forth. If you can't reach an agreement once, talk twice."

"Really want to sign a match?" Song Ziyu was excited and worried, "If Song Yueliang wins in the end and takes away 5% of our shares, our Song family's position on the board of directors will be in danger."

The fewer and fewer shares in their hands means that their voice in the board of directors will also become smaller and smaller, and they may be overthrown at any time.

Song Chunsheng lowered his eyes and covered his eyes with cruelty, "As long as she is willing to sign the agreement, we will never lose. I have a way to make her win even if she dares not!"

"I'm going to find Yanqin to plan and set up a project right now!" After getting a firm answer, Song Ziyu turned out to be decadent before, and his momentum was high.

"Yanqin doesn't need to tell him too much, he just needs his help to contact Boss Guan. You should also learn a lesson from this incident. There are no friends and brothers in the mall. Besides, Yanqin's last name is Yan. Don't let him In the end, it spoiled our business."

Song Ziyu nodded silently.

There was already a gap between him and Yanqin, and there was no going back to the past.

...

In mid-December, Song Yueliang saw Song Ziyu again in the office.

This time, the other party had made an appointment early, and she didn't chase him away.

"Talk about projects with me?" After Song Ziyu finished speaking, Song Yueliang raised her eyebrows, "I don't have any projects to discuss with Song, let alone Dingfeng Real Estate."

Song Ziyu pushed a document in front of her, "It's not about cooperation, Song Yueliang, the boss of Mashanguan will auction off his land at the end of the year. I know you have always been interested in his land. Let's make a bet. How dare you?" ?"

"Bet?" Song Yueliang seemed to hear some joke, but began to sit up straight, "What bet?"

"We each took a piece of land from Boss Guan, wrote the relevant business plan, and finally asked someone to evaluate our land plan. Whoever can bring more profits in the future will win."

"Only look at the business plan for evaluation? Isn't it a little hasty?"

"It will take at least three to five years from the implementation of the plan to the official profit. The cycle is too long. I can't afford to wait, and you don't want to wait that long either?"

The corners of Song Yueliang's lips curled up, her hands were pressed together with cold white long fingers, she stared at Song Ziyu with a half-smile, her eyes were sharp and insightful.

It wasn't until the other party's eyes started to dodge that Song Yueliang leaned back lightly on the back of the chair and withdrew the pressure on her body a little, "Song Ziyu, you don't look like someone who can say such things. The military adviser behind you is Yanqin, right?"

Song Ziyu heard the words and said angrily, "Who do you care about me as a military adviser? Just say whether you want to bet or not!"

"No gambling."

"...You refused without even looking at the bet?"

"Don't gamble." Song Yueliang threw the document back on the man, "Have I lost my mind? The Song family is about to collapse, I just need to sit by and wait for you to reap the consequences. Why should I go into the water?" Blending in, giving you a chance to stand up?"

"Song Yueliang!" Song Ziyu finally became angry from embarrassment, slapped the table and stood up, with hatred in his eyes, "You hate my family, it should be enough to do it now? My sister is in jail, and she wants to be in that kind of ghost place Staying for ten years! Ten years of youth! And my mother, who divorced and left the house, and my mother-in-law also went bankrupt and caused a lot of lawsuits! My mother has fallen from rich clothes to nowhere to live, and the Song Group has fallen into the current storm The level of the rain is more than enough to make up for what you have suffered in the past!"

"Song Yueliang, don't be too extreme in being a person, leaving a line is also giving yourself room!" He said.

Song Yueliang laughed uncontrollably. She raised her eyes and stared coolly at the angry young man, "Song Ziyu, isn't it self-inflicted that your family has fallen into what it is now? No matter how hard I did, I didn't care about the law or human life!"

She stood up on the table and leaned over, like a fierce beast, she was extremely calm even in the fight, and Song Ziyu was speechless for a while with the overwhelming momentum around her.

"Song Ziyu," Song Yueliang said softly, "You should be lucky that I still have reason."

Otherwise, even if the Song family has innumerable gold mountains, they may not necessarily have a life to enjoy!

Song Ziyu fled from Taifeng and left in embarrassment.

When the office quieted down, Song Yueliang's aura immediately faded away completely. Looking at her again, she could even see a little leisurely in her body.

"Mr. Song," Chen Mo knocked on the door and entered, asking seriously, "The conversation is over?"

"What? Do you want to report to Mr. Tang again?"

"Where is the responsibility, Mr. Song please forgive me."

Song Yueliang chuckled lightly, not embarrassing her, "It's all for the first round, and it's not so cheap to use 5% of the shares to bait me."

The market capitalization of Song Chunsheng's shares and the entire Taifeng is no more than 10 million at most.

Just want to exchange hundreds of millions of revenue from her and Fu Yanchi, and even cooperate with Yan's?

Of course not.

"What is Mr. Song's ideal price?"

"We have to talk. Song Chunsheng won't give up. In two days, Song Ziyu has to come."

"That is to say, you want to bet against them?"

"Gamble, why not bet."

Song Yueliang stopped laughing, and her mind turned calmly.

Song Chunsheng really caught her mind, she wanted Song shares.

This is her promise to Elder Tang.

If it hadn't been for the help of Mr. Tang back then, she might not be the Song Yueliang she is today. No matter what the purpose behind Mr. Tang's back is, at least he calculated clearly and never concealed his ambition in front of her.

Revenge must be avenged, and well, it should be repaid.

So the Song Group cannot fail.

If the Song Corporation really collapsed, the shares would become worthless. No matter how many shares Mr. Tang holds in his hands, it will be just a pile of waste paper, which is useless.

When Fu Yanchi came over in the afternoon, Song Yueliang was still thinking about the bet.

"Song Chunsheng seems to be very confident about this bet. Why do you think he is so sure?"

From Song Ziyu's words, Song Yueliang felt that Song Chunsheng was bound to win.

She had to figure out what he was secretly preparing for.

Fu Yanchi pondered, "If you can't guess, just go in and have a look. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch a tiger's cub!"

The pronunciation of this is exactly the same as that of my daughter Qiqi.

The corners of Song Yueliang's eyes twitched. In her life, except for her daughter, she had nothing to do with this man.