"This is my company." Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong and said expressionlessly. In fact, she was telling Yan Murong tactfully-----This is my company. If you drive my customers out, you are using my money to waste it.
"I know." Yan Murong said with an indifferent look on his face. "I think he is very unhappy, and everyone in the Zheng family is very unhappy, so I drove him out. I also know that you think he is also unhappy----so, you don't have to thank me."
"Give me a reason." Su Qingwu said.
"Reason?" Yan Murong widened his eyes and showed a surprised expression. "I said, Su Qingwu, aren't you stupid?----Even someone who has never been to school can see that there is a problem here, so you can't see it?"
"What did you see?"
"Okay, I'll do literacy for you today." Yan Murong said helplessly. "How much is your car factory worth?"
"Two three hundred and six hundred billion dollars."
"It's a lot of money." Yan Murong smiled. "Do you know the price of a ton of copper now?"
"Nearly ten thousand dollars a ton."
"Yes, isn't this the problem?" Yan Murong said. "You have 30% of the nine million tons of copper mine. In other words, two million tons belong to you, right?"
"So that's it." Su Qingwu nodded.
"I know, it may be inaccurate for me to say this. I have never been to school, I don't know about business, and I don't know what share exchange is." Yan Murong said. "But conservatively estimate that if the price drop is likely, is this 30% of the shares worth about one billion US dollars?"
Without waiting for Su Qingwu to speak, Yan Murong continued. "How much does your broken factory cost, and how much does it cost for 15% of the shares------If it were you, would you do this?"
Indeed, Zheng Tianlun's conditions are so tempting. He used shares with more than ten times the amount of money to exchange for stocks - only two types of people can do such things, either digging a trap or the other party's head is broken.
It’s not that Su Qingwu didn’t understand the problem, but as a businessman, her ideas could not be as direct as Yan Murong.
Of course, there are indeed problems with the conditions proposed by Zheng Tianlun, but it is because of the problem that Su Qingwu hesitated.
In fact, this is indeed a sure profit-making deal, but as Yan Murong said, there will be no filling pie in the sky, unless this filling pie is a trap.
But -----If this is a trap, it will be too obvious, right? Will anyone be fooled?
It’s like buying buns at a bun shop. It was originally two yuan, and then the boss told you that he likes you and gives you twenty yuan for one yuan. Is this normal?
"How is it? You figured it out." Yan Murong smiled proudly when he saw Su Qingwu silent.
What's wrong with not going to school? Not going to school does not mean being stupid.
Su Qingwu didn't speak, not because she was speechless, but because she was considering the various key points and what purpose the other party was celebrating.
She is different from Yan Murong---the two have different identities and different positions, so the way they consider things is different.
Yan Murong doesn't need to consider the results, she just needs to distinguish the form in front of her, but she can't. More than 20 billion US dollars is not a drop in the bucket for a large group with over 100 billion US dollars, but it is also very important.
It is hard to say that it is hurt, but it is certain that it makes Huayuan Group sad for a while.
"You have something to do?" Putting aside this question that I couldn't understand for the time being, Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong and asked.
"I have something to do." Yan Murong nodded and said. "Grandpa called me at noon and told me that the advertisements can be done. In addition, the wedding has only been more than half a month. I'll ask for your opinion."
"Puchi." Su Qingwu suddenly burst out laughing, her cheeks that were as cold as ice just now were blooming like flowers.
This smile made Yan Murong ridiculous.
I stared at Su Qingwu for a long time, but I couldn't figure out what this woman was laughing at? Didn't I just come to discuss the details of the wedding? If the old man had made arrangements, would I really think I was willing to come?
"Oh, Master Yan finally figured it out and decided to marry a little girl as his wife?" Su Qingwu looked at Yan Murong with a teasing smile. "There are strange things every year, and there are so many this year----I thought you would continue running. How about it? Do you want me to buy a plane ticket for you? Do you want to go to Antarctica or Arctic? These two places are far enough, and they are cold enough. I am afraid of the cold and will not go to find you."
Yan Murong looked embarrassed and cursed Su Qingwu in her heart.
This woman has found the point of attacking her.
People live a life of a person. Although Yan Murong doesn’t know how to charge an extra pound of face and doesn’t know what reserve is, she is a little embarrassed about face when she is teased by a woman like this.
"Do you think I'm willing?" Yan Murong curled his lips and made an expression that he was not interested in her. "If my grandfather hadn't spoken, you would have been waiting to be an old virgin in your life."
"Oh, you're quite reluctant." Su Qingwu was not angry, but laughed happier.
"What's wrong with Virgo? Virgo is glorious, do you know? Do you really think you are the only man left in the world? --------So what if you are the only man left? I'll solve it with a cucumber."
Yan Murong suddenly opened her eyes wide, her face full of surprise.
Damn, when did this woman become so tough?
In his memory, it seems that only the female devil Yan Minghua could say such words.
I really didn't realize that this woman had such a hobby - cucumber? Damn, it turns out that she likes thorny ones.
Seeing Yan Murong's stunned look, Su Qingwu was so happy.
"Young Master Yan, what do you think?"
"I-----"
"What are you? Do you think what I said makes sense?" Yan Murong got stuck, and Su Qingwu continued to attack. "Do you think I am willing too? If I hadn't wasted more than 20 years of my youth in order to wait for you, I would have been lazy to pay attention to you."
"you-----"
"What are you?" Su Qingwu interrupted Yan Murong's words. "You want to say I'm unreasonable, right? So what if I'm unreasonable? This is a woman's privilege----Don't forget that you didn't agree with you at the beginning, and you were the one who ran over the wall in the middle of the night."
Yan Murong suddenly realized that this woman's mouth seemed to have become very powerful, with the tendency of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves and then slapped him to death on the beach.
"I----I won't tell you anymore."
So, Yan Murong was exhausted and ran away with a grievance.
PS: The third update is here, continue to ask for flowers!