Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

In commodity trading, a price increase of five points is indeed a lot of money.

Especially for a world-class luxury company like Chanel, in the case of high prices and high purchase volume, adding five points, the price is already too high to be described as outrageous.

But Yu Fan remained unmoved, and said indifferently, "No matter how powerful you are, can you exceed Louis Vuitton's buyout fee?"

Wu Xiangwei's tone froze.

After a pause, Wu Xiangwei continued to persuade: "It is true that Louis Vuitton's buyout fee is very high. In the short term, it is indeed more cost-effective to buy out the fee, but if your company accepts our price increase, at most three Years, you can earn back that buyout fee."

Yu Fan: "For those three years, what's wrong with me investing the buyout fee?"

Immediately, Wu Xiangwei was speechless at being stunned.

After a long while, he frowned and said, "Mr. Yu means that he plans not to accept our cooperation no matter what?"

"Emmmm..." Yu Fan looked at the sky, and said leisurely: "Not necessarily, it depends on your mood. To be honest, it doesn't matter to me whether I do a small business with a profit of several hundred million."

Wu Xiangwei raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: "Mr. Yu's tone is too loud, isn't it? With the market value of Cons, the profit of hundreds of millions is not small. Even our company would not dare to speak so loudly as Mr. Yu .”

Yu Fan was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "A few hundred million is indeed a lot, but you have to allow some people to look down on a few hundred million."

"Ah."

Wu Xiangwei sneered, and suddenly lost interest in talking.

He felt that the young and overly new boss of Kang Si in front of him was just a bumpkin who didn't know the so-called bumpkin, and he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had to have to own such a big company.

Wu Xiangwei turned around and returned to his group.

When a group of shareholders saw him coming back, they asked about the situation one after another.

"That's a rich bumpkin who can't look down on hundreds of millions. There's no way to talk to him."

Wu Xiangwei made no secret of his contempt for Yu Fan.

When the people around heard it, they were also shocked.

"This young man is too crazy, isn't he worth a few hundred million dollars?"

"When I was as young as him, I didn't pretend like him."

"Tsk tsk, although he has a company worth 300 billion yuan, it would be too arrogant to say that he can't look down on hundreds of millions."

"Those who don't know are not afraid. Who knows how he owns such a big company. Maybe he hasn't even seen 100 million before this."

"I thought Kang Si's new boss was so good, but now it's alright, he's a dandy with high eyesight and low abilities. Now, Kang Si is probably not far from going bankrupt."

"That guy is so crazy, why does he still care so much about Louis Vuitton's buyout fee? What are you pretending to do!"

"Didn't you hear someone say that if you don't care about hundreds of millions, then you don't care who you work with. Haha, I'm really laughing to death."

"Have you never thought about it, maybe people really look down on hundreds of millions?"

The sudden objection in the crowd made everyone fall silent.

Everyone turned their heads and found that the person who spoke was the chairman of Chanel, a fashionable old man over sixty years old.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Yu Fan in the distance in a daze.

He murmured, "I've seen that young man. Besides Kang Si's boss, he has another identity."

"The boss of Fanchen Capital."

The old man paused almost every word, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard some people in the audience be suspicious.

"Mortal capital?!"

Those who knew the company in the field were already shocked.

"Fanchen Capital? Which company is this? Have you never heard of it?"

But there are also people who don't know why, with a blank look on their faces.

After all, the rise of Fanchen Capital is too short, and this is a foreign country, so the popularity is naturally not as good as domestic.

The old man paused, and then introduced: "Fanchen Capital is an investment company with a market value of nearly 5000 billion. This company is wholly owned by a young man."

"And that young man is exactly the one you see in front of you."

As the old man's voice fell, the scene of hundreds of people suddenly fell into complete silence.

Wu Xiangwei followed the crowd, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the leisurely young man in the distance, his eyes were full of horror.