"I never make wedding dresses for others. If you really want to, I will give you 20% more. If you have more, there is not a cent."
Fu Qinglu's tone was as calm as the wind and wind was as relaxed as if he was talking about today's meal, who would pay for it.
Peng Xianwen, who was opposite, suddenly shrank his pupils and his brows couldn't help but stand up. After a while, he looked at Fu Qingqiu and said, "You are clearly going to be evil?!"
Fu Qingqiu said lightly, "Two years ago, why did you hand over 40% of the land in your hand? I think you and I know it well. Now I want 20% of your land. It's not that you charge me interest, but that I
Receive your interest."
Peng Xianwen did not gain any advantage in the previous several confrontations with Fu Qinglu. He has also been thinking recently that once a war begins, both sides will suffer. What is the way to weigh the pros and cons?
Now, Fu Qingxia planted 40% of the land with high-quality poppies. If he gave himself 20% of it, at least his losses would not be too great...
This Fu Qinglu is indeed a good card to play with!
Peng Xianwen looked at Fu Qinglu's eyes with a biting murderous intent. Fu Qinglu just held the cup in his hand and tasted the coconut milk he praised comfortably.
It was just a few minutes of silence, but for everyone on this rooftop, it was like centuries long, because if you were not careful, or Peng Xianwen's decision, it might lead to a large-scale fight here.
, No one will not be afraid of death, and no one will bet on life on the Golden Triangle.
Zuo You looked calm and laughed at Fu Qingluo about all interesting things. On his face, which seemed to have nothing, he had already set all his defenses on his face.
A Yuan was still expressionless and sat there coolly, wherever Yu Guang went, searching for the murderous intent that might be hidden in this place.
All the pictures seem to be framed into a slow-motion movie, and they are silent black and white pictures.
I don't know how long it took, but Peng Xianwen couldn't help it. He said, "Satan, since you have already said this, you are sure that you will swallow 20% of my land.
If you don’t say anything else, you can add me to $300 million and I will give you that 20% of the land."
Fu Qingqiu was dressed in black and sat on a white chair with a tall body, with long legs raised. He raised his head slightly and smiled at Peng Xianwen, "Three hundred million? You have some lions spoke loudly, don't forget me
The best seeds have been sown on 20% of the land you have given. You know the best in your heart how much profit those seeds will bring you after a few months."
Peng Xianwen said calmly, "You also know how much profit can be brought by just a batch of seeds. What I give to you is 20% of my land!"
Peng Xianwen said almost gritted his teeth.
Fu Qinglu didn't say anything, but just glanced at Zuo You on the left.
Zuo You shrugged indifferently, and Fu Qinglu turned his head to Peng Xianwen and said, "Two million."
"Three hundred million!"
Peng Xianwen bit him very much this time.
Fu Qinglu said, "Three hundred million, give me 10% of your harvest this year."
Peng Xianwen's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't help but say, "You..."
He almost didn't swear, and his hands placed under the table were clenched into fists.
Fu Qinglu's expression was exactly the same, just a look of choosing between the two at will.
A Yuan and Zuo You were both secretly ready to take action because Fu Qingxiao forced Peng Xianwen too hard. That old guy was one of the three major families in the Golden Triangle back then. If he really got angry, he would do everything.
Obtain.
This time, it was just a dozen seconds of silence, and everyone was secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
Peng Xianwen slowly raised his right hand, and A Yuan's eyes sterned, because during negotiations, the boss's gesture was often the signal of preparing to launch an attack.
But this time, Peng Xianwen just slowly raised his right hand, then picked up the quilt at hand, took a sip and drank it. He raised his eyes again, and there was no sign of anger in his eyes. His lips opened, and his voice could not hear the joy and anger.
He said, "Maybe I am old, or maybe it is because of the talented people in the generation of the country. Satan, I admit that my psychological quality is not as strong as you. Well, this time, if you win, 200 million will be 200 million."
A demonic smile slowly appeared on Fu Qinglu's handsome face.
Peng Xianwen and the bodyguards behind him all had a cold sweat in their vests. Fu Qingluo on the opposite side was a human... That's right? But why did they see the huge black wings stretched out behind him?
With his lips lightly opened, Fu Qingqiu replied, "Brother is joking. You gave us juniors and gave us space to develop. I don't thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it."
Fu Qinglu is such a person. If you want to play hard with him, he will be more cruel than you. If you want to play with him, he will be like an uncatchable cobra, slippery and poisonous, and it is really soft and hard
Don't eat it.
Peng Xianwen was so angry that he was internally injured, fearing that he would not help but ask someone to take out a gun to kill Fu Qingqiu. He could only lower his head and pretend to be drinking.
A negotiation seems to be full of chatting and laughing, but in fact it is dangerous.
Peng Xianwen and Fu Qingxiao signed an agreement immediately. The Peng family gave 20% of their land to Fu Qingxiao in the form of transactions, and Fu Qingxiao had to pay 200 million US dollars within three days.
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Each party has a contract. Since the contract has been decided, it is better to say that it has opened up a new hatred rather than understanding a grudge.
After finishing the meal together, Peng Xianwen and Fu Qinglu walked downstairs while talking and laughing. In the hall of Vientiane, Fu Qinglu saw a long-lost face... Zhang Zhiyuan.
Zhang Zhiyuan was wearing a silk Tang suit, followed by a young boy who looked a bit like him, and behind him were a group of bodyguards in black.
The last time Fu Qinglu saw Zhang Zhiyuan was at an auction two years ago, and then something happened between him and Bai Xiaoyu. When he asked Zuo You to go to Zhang Zhiyuan's house, there was already empty house.
When the two groups met, Peng Xianwen laughed and said, "Yo, Brother Zhang."
Zhang Zhiyuan said to Peng Xianwen, "Oh, it's such a coincidence that my brother is here too."
The two walked up to hug with enthusiasm, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, but according to Zuo You, they met at the banquet not long ago.
Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes fell on Satan, who was on the side, and he smiled with a look of disparity, "Brother, it's been a long time no see."
Fu Qingxi gently curled the corners of his lips and thought to himself that he loved acting, so he would be good enough with that old guy.
"Brother Zhang, long time no see, what have you been busy with recently? It seems that you haven't seen you appear in the Golden Triangle."
Fu Qinglu asked with a faint smile.
Zhang Zhiyuan replied with a smile, "Hey, don't mention it, my wife is not feeling well. I took her abroad for a while to take care of her body."
Fu Qingxiao said lukewarmly, "Oh, is that?"
At this time, Peng Xianwen said, "How are your brother and sister in law now?"
Zhang Zhiyuan replied, "It's much better. I'm just back. It's just her birthday. I'm still thinking about holding a banquet and it's lively. I happened to see you here today. At the end of this month, if the elder brother and I are interested, I have time.