Du Jiusheng felt a little bitter, yes, now here in Ye Luo, what else is there to talk about?
If you really want to save face, when Tang Pojun humiliated Ye Luo, Du Jiusheng should have given him a slap in the face. That would be called giving face. As a result, you, Du Jiusheng, are sitting there like a dead person, as if you are still waiting to watch the show. Now you are here
Can Ye Luo have any face here?
As for Lingxia's face, Lingxia didn't ask him to save anyone.
Zhou Wenshan was also a little helpless, but since Ye Luo talked about the conditions, there was still room for negotiation, so it would be fine if he didn't refuse.
"If Mr. Ye has any conditions, you might as well tell him directly," Zhou Wenshan said.
"First tell me what conditions you can offer." Ye Luo looked at Zhou Wenshan and thought, I'm not stupid, let me speak. If my conscience is too good and the conditions are lower, wouldn't I lose money?
First look at what your expectations are and what your bottom line is, and then break your bottom line.
Zhou Wenshan hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said: "Ten million, as long as Mr. Ye cures the little girl, I will give Mr. Ye a reward of 10 million."
"Haha" Ye Luo smiled, a little playfully: "I just said something wrong. In fact, I can't save you. Say goodbye!"
After saying that, Ye Luo turned around and left.
Are you kidding me? Tang Pojun, a piece of trash, was able to defraud the Zhou family of tens of millions, but Zhou Wenshan gave himself ten million? Who are you looking down on?
"Mr. Ye, wait a moment, everything can be discussed easily." Zhou Wenshan was a little anxious when he saw that Ye Luo was leaving.
Ten million is just a temptation for him. For most people, ten million is a lot. It may be money that a family cannot earn in a lifetime.
However, to the Zhou family, it is nothing.
"Fifty million, as long as Mr. Ye cures my daughter, I will give you fifty million." Zhou Wenshan spoke again, and this time, it was doubled five times.
"Mr. Zhou is willing to give up. In order to treat his daughter, fifty million is the same as fifty yuan. However, Mr. Zhou may have misunderstood. Ling Qianjin's disease is very complicated. It cannot be cured with money. Fifty million is the same as fifty yuan."
, I believe Mr. Zhou can also hire the top doctors at home and abroad. I hope Ms. Zhou recovers soon."
Zhou Wenshan's expression changed. It was obvious that Ye Luo was still not satisfied.
Fifty million is a lot, which is comparable to the market value of a medium-sized company.
"Ye Luo, Mr. Zhou is very sincere. If you are willing to take action and cure Miss Zhou, in addition to Mr. Zhou's 50 million, I will give you another 10 million. Although the money is not much, you can get it.
The Zhou family's friendship cannot be measured by money." Du Jiusheng said.
Hearing Du Jiusheng's words, Lingxia frowned.
Du Jiusheng gave 10 million, obviously hoping to win over the Zhou family, but for Ye Luo, this had a different flavor.
When it comes to the Zhou family's friendship, there is an element of persuasion, but more of it is like a threat. If you cure it, you can get the Zhou family's friendship, but what if you can't cure it? What if you don't want to cure it? Will you get it?
Revenge of the Zhou family?
"Haha, thank you very much, Boss Du, for reminding me. I also want this friendship, but I'm too ambitious but not strong enough. Okay, let's not talk anymore. I have something to do at home, so I won't accompany you."
After being rejected again, both Zhou Wenshan and Du Jiusheng looked a little ugly.
"Our Zhou family has a company in Binhai City called Jiangdong Petrochemical. I wonder if Mr. Ye knows it. It is engaged in the trading of refined oil products. The market value is about 500 million. Of course, the market value may be a bit fictitious, but 2 to 300 million is still available.
, If Mr. Ye cures my daughter, I am willing to donate Jiangdong Petrochemical to Mr. Ye." Zhou Wenshan said.
Send it directly to the company?
This actually surprised Du Jiusheng on the side. He also knew Jiangdong Petrochemical. The market value of traditional enterprises is relatively reliable, not as fictitious as some Internet companies, and in the short term, profits are very objective. Two hundred million, that's all
It is very conservative, and 500 million is not an exaggeration.
This week Wenshan actually opened his mouth and sent it directly?
Even if it is only 200 million, it is still a lot. Even for a big shot in the entertainment industry like Du Jiusheng, 200 million is not a small amount.
It has to be said that Zhou Wenshan really pays enough attention to his daughter. Not all fathers are willing to spend hundreds of millions to buy their daughter's life.
For some fathers, they can sell their daughters for tens of thousands of dollars.
Ye Luo smiled faintly: "Is the fifty million mentioned before still enough?"
Zhou Wenshan was stunned. Ye Luo was not satisfied with a company worth 200 million yuan, and still wanted 50 million yuan. This was really a bit greedy.
"Forget it, as long as Mr. Ye agrees to help my little girl with treatment, I will transfer 50 million directly to Mr. Ye's account, and then after my little girl's condition improves significantly, I will transfer the ownership of Jiangdong Petrochemical to Mr. Ye." Zhou Wenshan said through gritted teeth.
Jiangdong Petrochemical added 50 million in cash. This price is not small.
"Mr. Zhou's feelings for Ling Qianjin are really deep and touching." After Ye Luo finished speaking, he grinned and took out a piece of paper: "This is my bank account number."
Everyone: "..."
This has been prepared for a long time. As long as the price is right, you can use it at any time, right?
"Okay, I'll have someone transfer the money to Mr. Ye right now." Zhou Wenshan took the note and said coldly: "Then when can treatment start?"
"Immediately, please ask the others to go out and rest for a while. Just stay here and help." Ye Luo said.
Zhou Wenshan didn't move and seemed unwilling to leave.
"Why, Mr. Zhou wants to watch here? I don't care, I just want to take off my pants, I'm afraid you won't get used to it." Ye Luo said calmly.
"Okay, let's go out first. I hope Mr. Ye can take good treatment and nothing will go wrong."
"Haha, thank you Mr. Zhou for the reminder. I also hope that Mr. Zhou will read the account number clearly when transferring money and avoid making any mistakes."
Zhou Wenshan paused, said nothing, and left the room with Du Jiusheng.
Soon, only Ye Luo, Ling Ji and Miss Zhou in a wheelchair were left in the room.
"If you do this, I'm afraid that Zhou Wenshan will hold a grudge, so why bother?" Lingxia said with a helpless smile.
"If I don't do this, they won't hold grudges?" Ye Luo said with a smile: "These people, because they have a little money, they think they are superior to others, and they are used to being superior. The more polite you are to them, the more proud they will be.
I don’t take you seriously. To put it bluntly, these people are just cheap. Look, when we were eating, we were polite to them. What a bastards they were. Now that I’m not polite, they’ve behaved themselves, don’t you think?
Now that the conditions have been met, whether I take 500,000 yuan or 500 million yuan, the result will be the same. In their eyes, I have taken advantage of them, so if I take the bigger one, I won’t lose at all.”
Outside the room, Zhou Wenshan and Du Jiusheng both had their mouths twitching. They could hear Ye Luo's words.
"I'm sorry, if I hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't have to be involved in this matter. I didn't expect this to be the case." Lingxia said with some guilt.
Lingxia did feel a little guilty, not because of Tang Pojun and the Zhou family, but because of Du Jiusheng.
Today, Du Jiusheng's performance did not treat Ye Luo as a lifesaver, which made Lingxia feel a little guilty towards Ye Luo.
Ye Luo smiled faintly, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Ling Xiao's butt hard: "It's good to know, but how are you going to make up for it?"
The bottom was suddenly spanked, and Zero was startled, but he quickly regained his composure and smiled at Ye Luomei: "I know more than two hundred postures. How about I show you twenty today? I just don't know, you can do it."
I can’t hold on.”
"Damn" Ye Luo had a black line on his head. He wanted to tease the woman, but it seemed that he was teased in the opposite direction: "Then let's try it later."
No more flirting with Ye Luo, Lingxia pointed at Miss Zhou in the wheelchair and said, "How are you going to treat her?"