The world's richest man: I am a stock god

"This sentence makes sense."

Li Jin did not refute Li Zhengxi's words, and even expressed his agreement.

But the next second, Li Jin changed his tune.

"But the question is, whether it is Neon or Wall Street Capital, I would like to ask Vice Chairman Li, do they have any plans to be friends with Sanxin Group?"

This question made Li Zhengxi show an annoyed look on his face.

Although it disappeared quickly, it was precisely because it was hidden too quickly that it proved that this was Lee Jung-hee's true emotion.

Seeing this, the corners of Li Jin's mouth raised slightly.

"Different levels of business have different levels of practices. Small-capital business pays attention to peace as the most important thing. After all, those who come are customers. Small-capital business cannot withstand too many enemies, so sometimes we have to swallow our anger. , in the final analysis, it is not strong enough.”

"But if your business becomes big and others are afraid of you and worry that you will bully them, then you won't be the only one who values ​​peace."

"Most of the time what we pay attention to is the right to speak. Regarding this matter in this circle, I just don't have an opinion. But if I speak up, no one is allowed to object. In the final analysis, this is enough strength."

Having said this, Li Jin leaned forward slightly, looked at Li Zhengxi in an aggressive manner, and said, "So now, is there any reason for Sanxin Group to join?"

Li Zhengxi looked at the face of the young Chinese man in front of him, and suddenly felt depressed and out of breath.

A few minutes ago, Li Jin looked like a traditional Chinese modest gentleman who was easy to talk to.

But a few minutes later, Li Jin was now so aggressive and unyielding, even full of aggression, that even he felt a little depressed.

The huge contrast between before and after is very uncomfortable.

As the vice-president of Sanxin Group, Li Zhengxi has been cultivated as the heir by Li Haozai since he was a child. He is definitely not a mediocre person.

So he understood that whether it was the humble and gentlemanly Li Jin a few minutes ago or the aggressive Li Jin now, they were not the real him.

Everything is just due to business negotiation needs.

But knowing it clearly, Li Zhengxi finally understood why the Chinese man in front of him, who was about the same age as his daughter, could reach the top of China at such a young age when he sat across from Li Jin's negotiation table.

The aura is too strong!

He had only seen this kind of aura in his father.

And this scene was all seen by Li Haozai.

He lowered his head to drink tea, and Li Haozai's somewhat disappointed eyes were reflected in the clear tea soup.

It seems that he has a few more years to live, otherwise problems may arise if the huge Sanxin family is left in his hands.

What Li Haozai couldn't possibly know is that his worries at this time really happened in his previous life.

"Mr. Li, Sanxin is now facing an extremely difficult choice, and once this choice is made, Sanxin is likely to pay a huge price for it."

After all, Li Zhengxi was not a mediocre person. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, stared at Li Jin, and said: "Right now, Mr. Li is in a very critical moment, and we are very willing to help Mr. Li within our ability. But back to the question, what can Sanxin get?”

"Is the neon market enough?" Li Jin asked.

Li Zhengxi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Mr. Li, are you kidding me?"

“I rarely joke, and I’m even less likely to do so now.”

Li Jin shook his head, pointed his finger in the direction of Neon, and said: "After defeating Soft Win, Neon's domestic venture capital market will be completely blank. Facing this huge market, isn't Sanxin excited?"

"But Sanxin is not involved in venture capital banking business." Li Zhengxi frowned.

"When a collapsed financial market is placed in front of you, even if you just find a pickle seller, he can change his career immediately." Li Jin said.

Li Zhengxi laughed.

I don’t know if he was amused by Li Jin’s words.

"Mr. Li, until now, you have never come up with any truly sincere conditions. What you said is all based on the distribution of spoils after victory, but what we need to see is Mr. Li's own Sincerity.”

Li Zhengxi's words made Li Jin shrug and said, "So what does Sanxin want?"

"It's very simple. Jin Qing invests 40% of the shares." Li Zhengxi said directly.

Li Jin said nothing, narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Zhengxi, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest of the sofa.

Taking advantage of this time, Li Zhengxi also picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank tea, seemingly not caring about Li Jin's emotionless eyes.

"Vice President Li, Jin Qing's shares are my forbidden property. No one can get involved in it. You should be clear about this after investigating my information." Li Jin said calmly.

Li Zhengxi put down his tea cup and said relaxedly: "I think there is nothing in this world that cannot be bought. If there is, then the price will be increased."

"Compared to Mr. Li losing this battle and losing everything, I think losing 40% of the shares is a more acceptable option."

"And I can promise that Sanxin Group will never interfere in any operational decisions of Jinqing Investment and will only participate in voting on dividends and major matters. In other words, Jinqing is still yours, Mr. Li."

Li Jin was happy.

Whether it was to Ah Li or Teng Xun, Li Jin always used this excuse to resign from the acquisition, but he never expected that one day someone would use this excuse to persuade him to sell his shares in the company.

"Absolutely impossible." Li Jin gave four words as his attitude.

"Then I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to reach an agreement." Li Zhengxi refused to give in.

Negotiations immediately reached a deadlock.

Li Jin realized that this negotiation would not be easy before it started, but he did not expect it to be so difficult.

The talks were about to collapse, but so far, the trump card Li Jin had prepared for Sanxin had not been used yet, and the other party had no intention of bringing it up.

This made Li Jin somewhat doubt Zhao Wanjun's business ability. It would be embarrassing if he went to great lengths to get a promise from the North American Li family, but Sanxin didn't need it that much.

Li Jin didn't speak, and Li Zhengxi didn't rush to continue persuading, so the air was filled with disturbing embarrassment.

At this moment, Li Susu, who had never said a word and was just a companion and spectator, received a look from her grandfather Li Haozai.

Her role has come.

"Mr. Li just got off the plane and is tired. Why don't we take a rest first and talk after dinner?"

As Li Susu spoke, she chuckled at Li Jin and said, "There are still a few hours to spare. I would be happy to be a tour guide to show Mr. Li around Seoul."

Lee Jung-hee acts as the charge, Lee Ho-jae acts as the guarantee, and Lee Su-su acts as the lubricant.

These three generations of grandfather and grandson really worked hard.

Li Jin stood up and smiled: "Okay, I just want to relax."