District 9

In Nanhu City, in the private room of the hotel restaurant, Ding Maogang stood up and shouted: "Mr. Yu, please stay for now."

Mr. Yu ignored him and continued walking out.

"Why do you think Longxing's people didn't touch you? Let me tell you, the Yu family is about to be in disaster." Ding Maogang shouted with his eyes wide open.

When Mr. Yu heard this, he stopped hesitantly and turned to look at Ding Maogang.

"I'll just say a few words. If you find it boring, you can turn around and leave, or even kill me to avenge your children." Ding Maogang added again.

…

Two minutes later, Agent He and Ding Maogang's two companions walked out of the box together, while Mr. Yu sat expressionlessly on the chair and remained silent.

Ding Maogang raised two fingers and said: "As long as your Yu family is interested in cooperating, we can provide you with financial support, with an upfront payment of two million."

Mr. Yu looked at the other party with scorn: "My niece almost died in Fengbei. Do you think this can be solved with money?"

"We didn't know that the people who followed Qin Yu to Fengbei were suppliers. This was a misunderstanding." Ding Maogang emphasized.

"Is there any use in saying this now? The result of the misunderstanding is that one of us died, so what are you talking to me about?" Mr. Yu gritted his teeth and pointed at the other party and replied: "I won't kill you, just to give Lao He face, do you understand? ?”

"I think any hatred can be made up for with profits." Ding Maogang replied softly: "Especially for a family business like yours that seeks opportunities to move to a higher level."

"You think the problem is too simple," Mr. Yu didn't bother to argue with him: "Don't test my patience again."

Ding Maogang looked at Mr. Yu and said with a smile: "In addition to financial support, we can also spend a lot of money to help you recruit top medical research teams from Fengbei, District 7, and District 8. We can also help you replace old equipment. , improve the production chain.”

Mr. Yu was stunned when he heard this.

"A lot of money is easy to come by, but talents are hard to find. With your current scale and status as someone who is not on the stage, if you don't have strong financial support and certain background connections, do you think those who are engaged in scientific research will end up in your small factory in Jiangzhou?" Do you do research and development?" Ding Maogang reached out and poured a glass of wine for Mr. Yu, and said softly: "But if we cooperate, these problems will no longer be a problem."

Mr. Yu was silent.

"Let's be honest, in addition to funding, scientific research team, and support for replacing equipment, Xiaosan will also use his connections in Songjiang to apply for patents and declare official production batch numbers for the drugs you currently have, so that you can work from behind the scenes. Come to the front of the stage completely." Ding Maogang stood up and said concisely: "As soon as the patent and production batch number are obtained, the formal identity will be established. When the time comes, building a factory in Songjiang and expanding the scale will be a matter of course."

When Mr. Yu heard this, his palms placed on the table shook unconsciously.

"I chose you because you have a foundation, a market, and a professional management team." Ding Maogang not only stated the conditions, but also stated his demands straightforwardly: "And we have spent so much effort just because we want to A new Longxing was set up in Songjiang, thus helping Xiao San’s father lay the last springboard. He got political achievements, we made money, and you completed the transformation and improvement. This is a win-win business. "

Before Mr. Yu could speak, Ding Maogang had already answered several big questions in his mind in advance, so he remained silent again.

"I checked before I came here. The little girl who died was the natal family your nephew originally planned to marry." Ding Maogang added with his hands behind his back: "But this kind of marriage is nothing more than a commercial tie. Do you think it is beneficial? Tu, they also think that you are a good match, but the ultimate goal is just for a profit. Therefore, I think this contradiction is not irresolvable... It is best to resolve the matter of appeals with appeals. .”

Mr. Yu sneered and replied: "If you draw a big cake, I think it can be eaten, right?"

"The upfront payment is two million, oh, no, five million." Ding Maogang thought for a moment and replied: "I will use a shell company of my own to increase my holdings in your company, as long as I hold a token 10% of the shares. , I will pay the five million upfront payment in one lump sum. Mr. Yu, what do you think of this sincerity?"

Mr. Yu was stunned.

"The mistress has a friend. His father is the president of the Songjiang Branch of the Ninth District Bank, and his mother is a director of an investment bank, so money is not a problem for us." Ding Maogang said softly: "As long as we can cooperate, the land for the Songjiang factory will be built." You don’t need to think about it. If Xiaosan’s father just says a word, we can get the best.”

Mr. Yu's palms were full of sweat at this moment, but he remained calm on the surface and did not take the initiative to ask any more questions.

"Mr. Yu, all opportunities in life are fleeting." Ding Maogang persuaded softly: "After entering the ninth district, you no longer need to hide around to sell goods, let alone worry about the suppression of regular pharmaceutical companies. To put it bluntly, , from a gangster to a regular army, it may take others a lifetime, but you can do it now with just a nod of your head. And in Jiangzhou, you have no support from the government and no backing from the consortium. How far can you go in the future? Haven’t you counted yet?”

Mr. Yu was silent.

"Songjiang is short of pharmaceutical companies. If you are here, the support from the government will be unprecedented!" Ding Maogang reached out and patted Mr. Yu on the shoulder and said: "Don't reject me in a hurry. You can go back and think about it carefully. Oh, by the way, I told you about Long Xing just now just to make you listen to me, but that was a lie, haha!"

Mr. Yu looked up at Ding Maogang, paused for a few seconds and then stood up: "Let's go."

Upon hearing this, the secretary immediately handed over his coat.

Ding Maogang picked up Mr. Yu's wine glass and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, I respect you!"

After saying that, Ding Maogang drank it all in one gulp.

Ten minutes later.

Mr. Yu returned to the guest room and sat on the bed a little dull, not knowing what he was thinking about.

…

The next day, afternoon.

When Wu Tianyin went to the small market to buy ingredients, he accidentally noticed a small pastry shop on the street. He was stunned for a moment when he looked at the cakes on the counter, and suddenly remembered that today was his mother's birthday.

In the evening, around seven o'clock.

As agreed, Qin Yu drove into Kaiyuan District with Cha Meng and came to a teahouse restaurant next to the district council.

After getting off the car, Qin Yu turned around and glanced at the people sitting silently in front of the district council, frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Why are there so many people?"

"I heard it was about tax resistance. It was on the news this morning." Cha Meng replied smoothly.

"Alas." Qin Yu looked at the crowd and sighed: "God forbids people to live!"

After saying that, Qin Yu stepped into the tea room, while Cha Meng entered the hall and went to find a place to stay by himself.

A few minutes later, Qin Yu came to the door of box 209, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open: "Hey, beauty Ye, why did you choose such an unconventional place to eat?"

In the room, Ye Lin was not there at all. There was only a man sitting on the tatami and said with a smile: "Here we come, Captain Qin."

Qin Yu looked at the other party and was stunned for a moment: "You...?"

"Don't you guess there is someone behind Ye Lin? It's me, haha!" The man grinned, waved his hand and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Close the door!"