The Richest Man in the Heavens Starts from Outlaws of the Marsh

Chapter 273 Puppet
Du Yu came to Yixing Matheson and talked about the acquisition with the boss Philip. After testing each other, they sat down and talked about business matters.

He was very clear about the other party's previous attitude. This is the arrogance of the European and American old white-skinned people towards the Chinese people.

However, after a while Philip will understand the magical 'magic' of the Chinese descendants.

"Boss Long, since you want to acquire Yixing Foreign Firm, you must be sincere. How about you make a price first and let me calculate it?" Philip asked.

Du Yu pretended to be contemplative and remained silent for a moment before saying, "2000 knives."

"No! No! No! Mr. Long, this is too little. Your money can only buy a building at most, and the value of Yixing Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. is more than that." Philip shook his head like a rattle.

"I think it's appropriate. How much business does Yixing Foreign Firm still have under the squeeze of small days? It can be said that I will lose money if I take it over. The price is definitely high." Du Yu said.

"No, too little. Boss Long, I'm not trying to refute your face. I really can't sell at this price." Philip said.

"Well, you can keep it to make a fortune. I'll come back another day to see if your mouth is still tough." Du Yu said with a smile.

"Business is not a matter of benevolence and righteousness, Boss Long please!" Philip said.This time he was really calm, and he didn't want to stay.

But after Du Yu walked to the door, he turned back and said, "I almost forgot, why don't you drink coffee when you come here."

After all, regardless of Philip's surprised gaze, he walked back to the square table, picked up the coffee and drank it in one gulp, then got up and left the office again.

When I got to the stairs, it happened that the little golden retriever was playing there.

With a warm smile on his face, Du Yu reached out and touched his little head, then turned around and gave Philip a mysterious expression.

Philip felt a little baffled, but he didn't think too much, and followed him downstairs to see him off.It's just that he still has a lot of expectations for this business in his heart, thinking that sooner or later the big fat sheep will increase the price, so he even has the idea of ​​postponing the trip.

Du Yu didn't stay after going downstairs, and left directly with Li Yi, Wang Gui, and Zhang Ping.

Just as he walked out of the gate of Yixing Foreign Firm, he bumped into Xiong Kuohai in a suit, looking at Zhang Jiayi's face of the same style, this guy couldn't help laughing.

This action made Xiong Kuohai look confused, not understanding what this young man with the appearance of a gangster was laughing at.

Putting aside Du Yu, let's talk about the French old golden retriever Philip.

After sending 'Boss Long' away, he began to think. In fact, he knew in his heart that Xiaotian used all kinds of means to squeeze his market, and Yixing Matheson could not continue to operate.

Especially after seeing all kinds of atrocities committed by the little devil, he, a legitimate businessman, couldn't accept it at all. He was afraid that one day he would be implicated too.

In fact, Philip has already chosen his destination, which is Amelia on the other side of the ocean far away from the war, where he has a distant relative who can take refuge.

It's just that before he left, he had to 'earn' enough money to make a comeback. He would definitely take away the money from Yixing Matheson, but it would be better if he could sell another lot before that.

Just when Philip was fantasizing about going to Amelia to start a new life, he suddenly felt a tingle in his chest.

He reached out to scratch involuntarily, but what he didn't expect was that the more he scratched, the deeper the tingling feeling became, and it was more serious than before.

"Fack, Quelle est cette situation!" Philip was so panicked that he began to speak in disorder, English mixed with French.

However, no matter how much he tossed, the itchy feeling not only didn't disappear but became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his scratching.

Not long after, he had already scratched his skin, and his clothes were dripping with blood, which was terrifying.

Philip quickly turned on the light, resisted the tingling feeling and went to look in the mirror, only to find that the lower part of his chest had been scratched to a bloody mess.

But what scares him the most is that a line of ice is slowly extending towards the heart with the naked eye, and when the line of ice goes there, there will be that kind of itching that goes deep into the bone marrow.

"Qui peut me dire de quoi il s'agit!" Philippe cried with a sense of desperation.

"Mr. Philip, it seems that you have a serious problem with your body. I don't know what I can do for you." Du Yu's voice appeared suddenly.

"Boss Long, why are you? How did you get into my room?" Philip exclaimed.

Du Yu showed a bright smile and said, "Um, Philip, have you heard any legends about ghosts in China for so many years?"

"It's nonsense, I only believe in God. What devil did you use?" Philip suddenly came to his senses and asked.

"Hahaha, you are not stupid. Well, it is indeed my method. How is it, how does it taste?" Du Yu laughed.

"Fack squid." Philip yelled, then rushed to the desk and opened the drawer, took out a Browning pistol from it and pointed it at Du Yu.

"No matter what method you use, get it out of me quickly, or I'll kill you with one shot." Philip roared hysterically.

Du Yu didn't take it seriously, and said, "Do you think you still have the ability to pull the trigger?"

After all, he stretched out his middle finger to make a classic gesture.

Philip became furious, and when he was about to kill the opponent with a single shot, he felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body lost strength. Then he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and the pistol fell far away.

Du Yu walked up slowly, first picked up the Browning pistol on the ground, looked at it, fiddled with it a few times, and put it in the system space, then squatted down and reached out to pat the other side's cheek, saying: "Philip, hit my talisman You still want to kill me, you are not the first person to be so naive, nor will you be the last."

"Damn Zhi..., no, what do you want, Boss Long?" Philip was about to swear, but immediately changed his mind and confessed.

"Of course my goal is Yixing Foreign Company. You are a smart person and you should understand this. Another reminder, don't forget that I can smack your son's head during the day, and the talisman in his body is more dangerous than you, an old golden retriever." Too many." Du Yu said.

"You are too despicable. Chinese people often say that family members are not the only ones to suffer, yet you actually did something to a child." Philip said bitterly.

"Hahaha, you are indeed a Huaxia Tong. Even I know this sentence. But I am a gangster in Jingang City. Do I still care about you foreigners? Let me remind you, I have not yet activated the magic charm. Your son is fine for the time being. But you are disobedient...don't blame me for being ruthless." Du Yu threatened.

"Okay, you won. You can do whatever you want, as long as you let me and my son go." Philip said weakly.

He felt that the chill in his heart was getting heavier and his body was getting weaker and weaker. The feeling was terrible, and it was beyond his understanding of modern science.

"It's good to admit defeat, can we sit down and have a good talk this time?" Du Yu asked.

"Boss Long, Yixing Foreign Firm is yours. As long as we are willing to let our father and son go, I will leave Huaxia's land tomorrow." Philip said.

"Haha, there is no such thing as cheap. You have committed many crimes over the years. However, I am not here to liquidate you today. I hope that you will continue to run Yixing Foreign Firm in the future instead of running away with money." Du Yu said.

"What! You know this too?" Philip asked in surprise.

The corner of Du Yu's mouth curved into a smile, "Not only that, I also know that you plan to cheat those employees in the end, and you don't even plan to pay your salary."

"You are such a devil, you seem to live in people's hearts," said Philip.

"Thank you for the compliment. It's actually a good thing to do things for me, at least you can avoid the fate of bankruptcy." Du Yu said.

"I don't understand, Yixing Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. has already given it to you, why should I stay and continue to operate it?" Philip asked.

"I need you, a Frenchman, to be on the front platform. Is this hard to understand?" Du Yu said.

Philip immediately understood what he was thinking, and said, "Boss Long, I think you overestimated the role of your French identity, and you don't care about it when you are young, otherwise my business would never be where it is today."

"At least it's better than my status as a gangster. Besides, I don't plan to appear at the front desk. I like the feeling of controlling everything in the dark." Du Yu said.

"Like a demon in hell?" Philip asked.

"That's right, from today onwards you are a puppet under my control." Du Yu laughed.

(End of this chapter)