Chapter 1888
This Young Master Qing Ling really has nothing to lose, "Young Master is joking, we have already explained to you that this business is to use your legs in exchange, but now you are attaching the conditions of this business to another one.
He is worthy of being the boss of the No. 1 Trading Company." Feng Qinghua had already accumulated a surge of anger in her heart, as she was clearly playing a trick on them.
When Zhan Beixiao saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand to caress Feng Qinghua, "Young Master, why don't you think about it again."
As if Mr. Qingling had expected that the two of them would make a deal with him, he insisted on the condition, "If Boss Hua doesn't want to do it, then there's nothing I can do about it. After all, this matter of treating the leg is miraculous, and I don't know if it can be successful."
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"But there is still hope for the imperial merchant matter. After all, I can rest assured that the prince is doing the work." Mr. Qingling picked up the tea cup and blew on it.
Feng Qinghua was a little angry. Zhan Beixiao dragged Feng Qinghua aside and comforted him, "Madam, don't be anxious. This is just a businessman's strategy. Don't be impatient. In the worst case, we will go back directly and don't do this business."
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"This is too bullying. Not to mention how much energy I have to spend treating his leg injury. We are just borrowing his name. This is a business that is sure to make money without losing money, but he is still trying to hurt his face."
They are asking us for more!" Feng Qinghua was so angry that she was out of breath. Zhan Beixiao had always been involved in this business matter. This was the first time she had seen such an arrogant businessman.
"Did you often encounter these situations when you were doing business in the past?" Feng Qinghua suddenly looked at Zhan Beixiao with some distress.
"Madam! I'm so touched that you can understand, but what matters now is how to reach this deal with him." Zhan Beixiao looked at the person in front of him speechlessly. Sometimes Feng Qinghua was weird.
It must be a little out of place.
Feng Qinghua quickly regained her senses under Zhan Beixiao's comfort, "In the worst case, we won't be in this business anymore. I don't believe he doesn't want to treat this leg." Although it was just like Mr. Qingling said, they came.
They take the initiative to seek transactions, but they are not completely without chips.
The longing in Mr. Qingling's eyes was clearly that of wanting it very much. Perhaps it was the businessman's habit that caused the lion to open his mouth and make such unreasonable demands.
After the two of them calmed down, they returned to the peach tree. "Young master, I've been waiting for a long time." Feng Qinghua said with a smile on her face.
"What? You just wanted to discuss how to deal with me? You just wanted to get the name of the Royal Merchant, just like you asked me for the name of the No. 1 Merchant. Why are you so embarrassed, right? Boss Hua
." Young Master Qing Ling's confident look stirred up Feng Qinghua's suppressed anger.
"Young Master is joking, aren't we asking for your name to replace your legs that have not been healed for decades? Isn't this much more arrogant and sincere than yours?" Feng Qinghua did not give in to Young Master Qing Ling at all.
Zhan Beixiao was already mentally prepared to leave. As expected, Master Qingling immediately showed displeasure when Feng Qinghua said this, "Boss Hua, please tell me what's the use of your illusory replacement?"
Just like last time, Feng Qinghua tapped her legs, "That's it?"
After Feng Qinghua did that knee-jerk reaction for him in the afternoon, he tried it from time to time and found that his legs could move. Thinking about Feng Qinghua's words that he could stand up if he worked hard, Mr. Qingling was so excited that he ignored the obstruction.
He let the guards support him and tried to stand up.
The result is naturally the same as usual, "You said my legs are normal and I can stand up as long as I practice. But I tried, and even the pain I felt when I was a child is gone. It is impossible to stand again!"
Facing Mr. Qingling's sudden madness, Feng Qinghua was a little surprised. Fortunately, she had thought of this scene before coming, and Feng Qinghua leisurely took out a brocade box from her arms.
"Young Master, you might as well try this." There was an ink-colored pill lying in the box. It was different from ordinary pills. This pill was crystal clear and as transparent as an emerald.
"What is this?" Master Qingling asked with some confusion.
"Young Master, don't you believe me? Although this thing can't keep you standing all the time, it can still last for half a quarter of an hour. I will give it to you today as a charity." After Feng Qinghua said this, Master Qingling took it directly.
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The pills were carefully played with in Master Qingling's hands, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous." Feng Qinghua couldn't help but rolled her eyes. This businessman was really cautious and treacherous. He really thought everyone was like him.
After Master Qing Ling tested the poison with a silver needle, he took the pill with some hesitation and whispered something to the guard beside him, only for a moment.
He felt that his whole body was full of strength, and for some reason his legs were terribly itchy. However, since Zhan Beixiao and Zhan Beixiao were still in front of him, he could only endure the itching and forced himself to sit in the wheelchair.
But Feng Qinghua was a little confused, "Why didn't the young master respond at all?"
After that, he turned to Zhan Beixiao and said, "I remember that I accidentally added extra itching medicine to this pill today. Why is it completely useless to the young master?"
Only then did Mr. Qingling realize that he had been teased. He immediately stood up and took a few steps forward to scold Feng Qinghua. In an instant... the air became quiet.
"Me? Are you standing up?" Mr. Qingling looked at himself in disbelief, actually standing up.
Feng Qinghua mocked with disdain, "Didn't Master say that these are all myths? Why did you really stand up?"
However, this beautiful time is always short-lived. Soon Mr. Qingling lost consciousness in his legs again and fell heavily on the wheelchair. Seeing this, Feng Qinghua felt that the time was almost up.
Pulling up Zhan Beixiao, he was about to leave, "Since the young master feels that there is no need to negotiate terms with us, then we, the couple, will not bother us any more."
After Feng Qinghua finished speaking, she prepared to leave gracefully. Young Master Qing Ling immediately glanced at the guard beside him, who stopped the two of them knowingly.
"Boss Hua, why are you acting so impulsively? Didn't I just say that I was considering it? Isn't this a discussion and a joke between businessmen?" Mr. Qingling has completely lost the arrogance he had just now, and now he even has a hint of flattery towards him.
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"Young Master doesn't look like he's joking with us." Feng Qinghua insisted on leaving.
Mr. Qingling had no choice but to move his wheelchair in front of the two of them and said sincerely, "What benefits does Boss Hua want?"
Feng Qinghua then pouted her little face and returned to her previous position. It was true that a tiger wouldn't know how powerful she was if she didn't show off her power. Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua's series of performances and couldn't laugh or cry.
After Feng Qinghua sat down, she didn't say much nonsense. She directly raised a hand and gestured, "50%, we want 50% profit."
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Chapter completed!