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Lin Xiangyang's words were so sudden that both Yang Binglin and Hu Jinglong were taken aback.

Seeing their brows sometimes stretched and sometimes frowned, Lin Xiangyang winked at Zhao Yixuan imperceptibly, signaling her to follow the plan and follow her own pace.

Yang Binglin asked: "What does Mr. Lin mean by this? Could it be that you are not satisfied with only representing the Fansai brand, but would you like to represent a few more?"

Before they came to visit, they also investigated Maxsun Company. With the strength of this small company, it is not enough to even represent a sub-brand of Severance.

If they hadn't looked at Lin Xiangyang's strength and potential, they wouldn't have come today at all.

Their predictions were already high enough, but Lin Xiangyang's next words still frightened them a lot.

"Mr. Yang, you still don't understand what I mean. What Mingxuan Company wants to represent is not just one or several of your sub-brands, but all of your company's products."

"In other words, we will be the general distributor of your Longlin Ceramic Tile Co., Ltd. in Haifeng City, responsible for the sales of all your ceramic tile brands."

Lin Xiangyang's words were resounding, making the brains of Yang Binglin and Hu Jinglong's brains rumbling.

Even Zhao Yixuan was shocked by him after hearing this, the bastard didn't say that when he talked to her this morning.

She is very clear about the weight of Maxsun Company. One mouthful is such a big appetite. Isn't Lin Xiangyang afraid of choking himself to death?

Seeing that the three of them were stunned and silent, Lin Xiangyang knocked on the table again and asked, "Mr. Yang and Mr. Hu, this is the only condition for our Mr. Zhao. If you think it's feasible, let's continue the discussion. If you think it's not, let's leave it alone. Goodbye in the rivers and lakes, we are still friends."

Yang Binglin glanced at Hu Jinglong and then at Lin Xiangyang, and said to him: "Your request came too suddenly, I have to discuss it with Mr. Hu before I can give you an answer."

Lin Xiangyang nodded and said, "My office is next door. You two can talk in my office, or in the corridor outside the company. You can do whatever you want."

Yang Binglin recalled the pedestrians and noise outside the corridor when he came just now, and said, "Then let's borrow Mr. Lin's office to chat for a few minutes."

The two thanked each other, entered Lin Xiangyang's office and started talking in low voices.

In the office here, Zhao Yixuan looked at Lin Xiangyang's mouth with a smirk, and then took out an electronic device from his pocket.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to eavesdrop on their conversation?"

Lin Xiangyang smiled slightly: "It's not my fault, they are going to my office to chat. I installed this monitoring device to guard against some people in the company, but I didn't expect it to come in handy in advance."

Zhao Yixuan said with a cold face: "You are violating personal privacy, turn off the device for me."

"Even if we want to talk about business, we have to talk about it in a dignified way. How can we use such low-handed means to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

Zhao Yixuan spoke righteously, but Lin Xiangyang just laughed.

Shopping malls have been intriguing since ancient times, and information gaps have been regarded as the most valuable intelligence by countless business giants.

Now he happens to have such a big advantage, why not make good use of it?
He said indifferently: "If you want to protect the pure land in your heart, you can pretend that you don't know anything, but you can't stop me from hearing all of this."

"Shameless!" Zhao Yixuan cursed, then turned around and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Li Xiangyang was speechless, how did a woman as strong as her keep the company alive until now?
He handed her an earplug: "You really don't want to hear what they're talking about?"

"No need!" Zhao Yixuan snorted coldly, leaving his back to him again.

Lin Xiangyang shook his head, put on the earphones and began to listen carefully to the conversation between Hu and Yang.

Hu Jinglong said with a little displeasure: "Lin Xiangyang is too arrogant. Maxsun Company can't even afford a project worth more than 1000 million yuan. Why should we act as an agent for all the tiles of our brands?"

"If he wants to be the general distributor, the purchase cost alone will cost more than 600 million, plus the display scene layout of each sub-brand, he can't afford it without 1000 million."

Yang Binglin said: "Of course Mingxuan alone doesn't have this strength, but Lin Xiangyang does!"

"Do you remember his Supreme Dragon Spicy? The ban is lifted for 200 million a week, and he only needs to wait five weeks to make up 1000 million. Money is not a problem for him at all."

Yang Binglin's words made Hu Jinglong silent for a while, but soon asked a new question.

"MAXSUN is just a small company. Obviously, its relationship with various real estate developers is very ordinary. It can even be said that it is not qualified to connect with those big guys. When will we be able to spread our tiles all over Haifeng with such poor strength? city?"

Yang Binglin laughed: "Old Hu, your problem seems to be sharp, but in fact the key to solving it lies in Lin Xiangyang..."

In the room separated by a wall, Lin Xiangyang became happier the more he listened. "They're not discussing, it's obvious that Yang Binglin is praising me in different ways."

A few minutes later, Lin Xiangyang learned from the monitor that they had finalized a plan to return, so he immediately turned off the device and pretended not to know anything.

Zhao Yixuan saw his actions, so she came over and asked, "How was the result? Is it beneficial to us?"

Lin Xiangyang frowned slightly and said to her: "It's mixed, you'll know later."