What Yan Murong said is exactly what more than a billion people in China think, and it is also what billions of people around the world think.
That's right, if you have a grudge against anyone, you can't have a grudge against money, so making money is the most important thing - even if a person doesn't care about money, he won't throw it away.
Yan Murong is not talking about business, but marrying his daughter.
These two products are equivalent to his daughters, and Morgana is here to propose marriage - Yan Murong will not let go if the betrothal gift is not enough.
There is a kind of anger called gnashing of teeth-----Morgana is in this state now.
Holding the phone in his hand, his two rows of white teeth were almost broken.
Ten million a year, and it's only for one region. This is not cooperation, this is robbery.
"Why don't you think about it again? After all, it's not good to rush such a big business." Yan Murong said with a smile. "If nothing happens, I will hang up the phone. I'm busy."
After saying that, Yan Murong actually hung up the phone, holding the phone and laughing to himself.
He is very confident and believes that the other party will definitely agree. Just as he said, he knows how much his own things are worth. Likewise, the price he offers has reached the other party's bottom line-----that is, to let
She is in trouble, but she will not go beyond the bottom line.
Everyone knows the efficacy of the two products, and Yan Murong also knows that as long as there is still money to be made, the other party will not give up.
Just as Yan Murong thought, after Yan Murong hung up the phone, Morgana's beautiful face turned red with anger. Listening to the busy signal from the phone, she wanted to throw the phone away, but after thinking about it,
This phone is not my own, so I resisted the urge ----- This Chinese man is really annoying and has no manners at all.
Looking at Morgana's expression, although Su Qingwu didn't know what Yan Murong said to her, but based on Yan Murong's petty and petty character and never willing to suffer, looking at Morgana's face, she knew that the other party
Definitely no benefit.
"Miss Morgana, can you return your phone to me?" Su Qingwu said with a smile.
"Okay, thank you." Although Morgana was very angry, a good education calmed her down, and she returned the phone to Su Qingwu and said thank you.
"I said he wouldn't agree." Su Qingwu smiled. "In that case, the two of you please go back."
Hearing that Su Qingwu issued the eviction order, Zheng Wuming didn't feel much at all. Anyway, he had not been kicked out once or twice, and he was already used to it. However, Morgana was stunned and said quickly. "Miss Su, please
Wait, I think we can talk more."
When Morgana relayed Yan Murong's conditions to Su Qingwu, Su Qingwu was also stunned.
She thought that Yan Murong would either directly refuse, or indirectly refuse by offering an astronomical figure - she never thought that Yan Murong would agree to cooperate and even offer such conditions.
This condition sounds very harsh, but if you think about it carefully, it just puts pressure on the other party's bottom line, making it difficult for the other party to cooperate and reluctant to give up.
It's like attacking a city in ancient times - think about it, hundreds of thousands of troops have arrived at the gate of the city, and they have to withdraw their troops. No one would be willing to take his place. But the problem is, they just
I have set up a trap for you and am playing psychological warfare with you. Whether you take the bait or not is your own business.
"In that case, I have nothing to say." Su Qingwu shrugged. "I have no right to change what he said."
"Well, Miss Su, can you please give me some time?" Morgana said. "These conditions are too harsh. I need to contact the headquarters."
"Please." Su Qingwu said with a smile.
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"Is it done?" Chen Hanqing asked suspiciously when he saw Yan Murong walking over.
He couldn't figure out what this kid was up to. He had a serious face just now, but he smiled so happily after answering the phone. His face, which could not be described as handsome but very delicate, smiled like a blooming dog's tail flower.
If the mouth were more cleft, the back molars would almost be visible.
"It's done, it's done." Yan Murong was like a weasel who stole an old hen, smiling proudly.
"What makes you so happy?"
"No - it's nothing, it's just that someone came to give me money." Yan Murong laughed and then said. "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It has been delayed for so long. It's time for us to take action."
"Wait ----- you, okay?" Chen Hanqing pulled Yan Murong with some worry. "You were so weak yesterday that you just rested for a day, is that okay?"
"It should be okay." Yan Murong clenched his fists and felt his body. After a night of conditioning, his body could barely recover. Besides, the method the old man said only requires the third injection -
----Feel the energy in your body. If you only use the third injection, it should be enough.
"Doctor Yan, Doctor Yan, do you want to operate on the patient again?"
Suddenly, a group of reporters surrounded Yan Murong, with guns and cannons aimed at Yan Murong.
"Doctor Yan, I heard that you fainted from exhaustion yesterday. How is your condition?"
"Dr. Yan, the patient you treated yesterday died on the spot. What do you want to say?"
"Are you conducting experiments on patients?"
Yan Murong was stunned when he looked at this group of reporters, and the questions they asked were more sharp than the last - but Yan Murong couldn't understand, didn't these reporters leave? Why did they come back again?
"They didn't leave." Chen Hanqing saw the surprise on Yan Murong's face and whispered in his ear. "They didn't interview you yesterday. They didn't go back at all. They slept in the car all night."
Hearing Chen Hanqing's words, Yan Murong smiled bitterly. It turned out that these reporters did not leave, but stayed in the car all night. Was it just to arrest him?
Blocking his eyes that were hurt by the flash with his hands, Yan Murong said, "I don't know how you got the news, but if you want to know the specific news, please wait patiently. I'm very busy now."
"Dr. Yan, are you trying to escape?" asked a female reporter wearing professional attire, long hair tied behind her head, and a "South China Daily" sign hanging on her chest.
"Yes, Doctor Yan, I heard that the patient you saved yesterday died on the spot after you used the injection. How do you explain this? Are you trying the injection on the patient?"
"Dr. Yan, you blindly take action before there is an effective treatment. You are extremely irresponsible to the patients - they have families and the right to live. If they die because of your blind treatment, who is responsible?