Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 219 Am I out of my mind?

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

Are you crazy? Song Ziyu didn't dare to say this.

He was already frightened out of his mind.

Song Yueliang was never a fool.

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

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

Song Yueliang was born for the mall.

That woman is not only ruthless but also very clever.

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, you want to exchange for cooperation with Yan's, and you also want to get hundreds of millions in revenue?

There is absolutely no equality between the two.

Song Chunsheng narrowed his eyes, "Song Yueliang wants Song's shares. Since she wants it, she may not refuse to pay more. Besides, business always requires you to negotiate back and forth. If you can't reach an agreement once, just talk twice."

"Do you really want to sign a bet?" 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 mean that their voice on the board of directors will become smaller and smaller, and they may be overthrown at any time.

Song Chunsheng lowered his eyes, hiding the cruel look in his eyes, "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'll go to Yan Qin to plan the project!" After receiving a firm reply, Song Ziyu turned away from his previous decadence and became high-spirited.

"Yan Qin doesn't need to tell him too much. I just need his help to contact Boss Guan. You should also learn from this incident. There are no friends and brothers in the mall. Besides, Yan Qin's surname is Yan. Don't let him

In the end, it ruined our business."

Song Ziyu nodded silently.

There had already been a gap between him and Yan Qin, and they would never go back to the past.

…

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

This time the other party made a reservation well in advance, and she didn't rush the person.

"Talk about projects with me?" After Song Ziyu finished speaking, Song Yueliang raised his eyebrows, "I don't have any projects to discuss with the Song family, 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 the land in his hands at the end of the year. I know you have always been interested in his land. Let's make a bet. Do you dare?"

?"

"Betting?" Song Yueliang seemed to have heard some joke, but she began to sit up straight, "What are you betting on?"

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

"Only looking at the project for evaluation? Isn't it a bit hasty?"

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

The corners of Song Yueliang's lips curled up, and the cold white slender fingers of her hands touched each other. She looked at Song Ziyu with a half-smile but not a smile, her eyes were sharp and insightful.

It wasn't until the other party's eyes began to dodge that Song Yueliang leaned back on the chair and slightly withdrew the pressure on his body, "Song Ziyu, you don't seem like someone who can say such a thing. The military advisor behind you is Yan Qin, right?"

When Song Ziyu heard this, he said angrily, "Who do you care about me as a military advisor? Just tell me whether you want to bet or not!"

"No gambling."

"...You didn't even look at the bet and you just refused?"

"No gambling." Song Yueliang threw the document back to the man, "Did I get wet in the head? Mrs. Song 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?"

Mix in and give you a chance to stand up?"

"Song Yueliang!" Song Ziyu finally became angry, slapped the table and stood up, hatred bursting out of his eyes, "You hate my family, it should be enough to do this now, right? My sister is in jail, and she wants to be in such a ghost place

Stay for ten years! Ten years! And my mother, she got divorced and left home. My mother-in-law also went bankrupt and got a lot of lawsuits! My mother went from being well-off and well-off to having no place to live, and the Song Group has even fallen into the current turmoil.

The amount of rain is more than enough to compensate for what you suffered back then!"

"Song Yueliang, don't be too strict as a person, just leave some room for yourself!" he said.

Song Yueliang laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself. She raised her eyes and stared at the angry young man coolly, "Song Ziyu, your family is in this state now. Aren't you reaping the consequences? No matter how great I am, I still don't care about the law or ignore human life!"

She stood up on the table and leaned forward, like a ferocious beast. Even when fighting, she was extremely calm. The aura around her was so overwhelming that Song Ziyu was speechless for a moment.

"Song Ziyu," Song Yue said coolly, "You should be lucky that I still have sense."

Otherwise, even if the Song family sits on countless gold mountains, they may not be able to enjoy it!

Song Ziyu left Taifeng in embarrassment.

The office became quiet, and Song Yueliang's aura immediately faded away. Looking again, you could even see a bit of leisure in her body.

"Mr. Song," Chen Mo knocked on the door and inquired seriously, "Did the negotiation break down?"

"What? Are you going to report to Mr. Tang again?"

"It's my responsibility, please bear with me, Mr. Song."

Song Yueliang chuckled lightly and did not embarrass her, "It's just the first round. You want to use 5% of the shares to bait me. How can it be so cheap?"

The market value of Song Chunsheng's few shares plus the entire Taifeng is only tens of millions at most.

Just want to get hundreds of millions of dollars in revenue from her and Fu Yanchi, and even more, want to cooperate with the Yan family?

Of course not.

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

"We have to talk. Song Chunsheng will not give up. Song Ziyu will come back in less than two days."

"That means you want to bet against them?"

"Bet, why don't you bet?"

Song Yueliang stopped laughing and her mind turned calmly.

Song Chunsheng had indeed captured her mentality, and she wanted shares in the Song family.

This is her promise to Mr. Tang.

If it hadn't been for Mr. Tang's help back then, she might not be the Song Yueliang she is today. No matter what Mr. Tang's purpose was, at least he had a clear plan and never concealed his ambitions in front of her.

Revenge must be avenged, and kindness must also be returned.

Therefore, the Song Group cannot fail.

If the Song family really collapses, the shares will become worthless. No matter how many shares Mr. Tang grabs, they will just be holding a pile of waste paper and will be of little use.

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 find out what back-up plan he had secretly prepared.

Fu Yanchi thought about it, "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 the tiger's cub!"

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

Song Yueliang's eyes twitched. Apart from her daughter, she had nothing to do with this man in her life.

(End of chapter)