I slapped the bank card on the face of the richest man [Rebirth]

Lu Jianliang's bad mood when he received this overseas call was stuck with Chu Wei's movements, he raised his head to look at Chu Wei in a daze, and then received Chu Wei's gaze of "you continue".

Lu Jianliang thought for a while that Chu Wei is also a shareholder of the studio now, and he couldn't refuse if he wanted to answer the call, so he silently put down the microphone and kept the landline on the outside.

Michelson came out of the phone with a relaxed and smiling voice: "Lu, it sounds like you are not in a good mood. This is not suitable for a businessman."

"Of course I can't compare to you, a big businessman." Lu Jianliang glanced at Chu Wei, and seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he opened his mouth and responded indifferently.

Michelson smiled lowly: "There is no way, as a businessman, you will always pursue the greatest interests. In the words of your country, it is 'natural'."

"If you called just to talk about this, then we have nothing to talk about." Lu Jianliang said.

"Of course not, I'm here to discuss business." Michelson didn't go around any more, "One hundred thousand foreign exchange, to buy your studio's reptiles."

The broadcast was naturally heard by everyone in the studio. When they heard the [-] foreign exchange, other people stared wide-eyed, and immediately lost their minds about work. They turned around and stared at Lu Jianliang, although they didn't know what the other party was talking about. What the hell, but sell ah!Sell ​​everything!One hundred thousand foreign exchange!Their entire studio doesn't have that much money!

Chu Wei raised his eyes to look at those people, and really wanted to jump up and agree for Lu Jianliang.

However, Lu Jianliang did not waver about the 30 foreign exchange, and even frowned: "[-] foreign exchange? Is Mr. Michelson too dishonest? According to the news I received, the price you talked with Gao at that time was [-] foreign exchange. This is a regular sale without any risk."

Michelson corrected Lu Jianliang's statement: "It's 30 foreign exchange and the family's green card."

"If you, Lu, are willing to accept the green card and bring your family, don't say 30, I can support 60."

"Lu, do you agree?"

A slight sound of breathing made Lu Jianliang look over at the other people in the studio, helplessly seeing that someone was already checking the exchange rate, how much 60 would be in national currency.

Lu Jianliang laughed noncommittally: "I'm curious, after taking your green card to your country, will you still have the freedom to spend this money?"

"Of course free." Michelson replied in a subtle tone, and finally couldn't help laughing, "We have always been a free country."

Who can't understand the irony of the other party's words? The person who was calculating 60 foreign exchange immediately shivered, and silently deleted the calculation formula he had prepared.

Many people in this era think that the moon in foreign countries is relatively round, but they do this job that is in constant contact with the outside world, and they know what is going on outside better than ordinary people.

This freedom is not a good thing under certain circumstances.

Free to live, free to die.

Lu Jianliang was not surprised at all. His father was put together by these free people.

Lu Jianliang didn't respond aloud, and Michelson wasn't surprised. If Lu Jianliang would be moved, he wouldn't have sent someone to find Gao Yi in the first place.

"So, [-] foreign exchange, what do you think, Lu?" Michelson said confidently, not thinking that the other party might refuse at all.

"It's impossible, at least 20." Lu Jianliang opened his mouth and said.

Michelson sighed: "One hundred thousand is my greatest sincerity. Since you don't want it, Lu, you can only pay ninety thousand."

Lu Jianliang gritted his teeth: "What do you mean?"

"Eighty thousand." Michelson said slowly.

Lu Jianliang's face was deeply cold.

"Seventy thousand." Michelson said with a light smile, "Lu, if you hesitate any longer, the price will get lower and lower. Believe me, no one else will give you such a high price except me. .”

"Pfft." After pressing the speakerphone, Chu Wei, who had been silent all this time, was suddenly amused.

Hearing a strange voice, Michelson's voice paused, and said with anger, "Who are you?"

Chu Wei unceremoniously pushed Lu Jianliang aside, and said with a relaxed tone: "Our negotiating agent, Mr. Michelson, you are not sincere. He is not happy to talk to you again, so I will negotiate with you. .”

"Our current psychological price is 60. Do you have any opinions, Mr. Michelson?"

There was no sound on the other side of the phone, but from the faint breath revealed by the subtle breathing, the other party was extremely angry now.

Chu Wei will not be shaken by the other party's displeasure: "Since you seem to have an opinion, it is now 70."

Hearing a greeting from the opposite side, Chu Wei's face remained unchanged, and his tone was still brisk: "Mr. Michelson, don't hang up the phone. If you hang up, we can contact Hanjin Group directly. I believe they will be happy to give us this money." money."

"But Mr. Michelson, you are our former old partner, and we, Mr. Lu, hope to conclude this deal with you."

After listening to Chu Wei's words, the voice over there stopped, and it was a few seconds later that Michelson's dangerous voice came: "I don't think you have any sincerity at all."

"Now it's 80, Mr. Michelson, why are we being insincere? Time waits for no one. I don't think this price is too high, right? Or do you think Hanjin can't give this price? What do you think about Angus? How about it, I heard that their family is quite generous." Chu Wei glanced at the people who were completely stunned, and calmly said jokingly to the phone.

Michelson smiled instead of anger: "You guys know quite a lot."

"90." Chu Wei continued to raise the price calmly, and said casually, "It's not a lot, it's just a little more than you imagined. The market value of Worldview is really good now, do we need to talk about it in detail? ?”

Chu Wei heard the voice of taking a deep breath from the loudspeaker: "Someone will come to sign a contract with you in the next two days." When Michelson said this, Chu Wei faintly heard the sound of teeth grinding.

"No problem, Mr. Michelson, but now it costs 100 million." Chu Wei said with a light smile, and what responded to Chu Wei was the voice of the other party hanging up.

Chu Wei turned off the voice on the phone, got up and looked up, and saw the erratic and unreal expressions of everyone present.

"Just... how much did you say?" Zhao Jiajia asked the void in a daze.

"It's... 100 yuan..." A senior next door replied in the same daze.

"Oh, it's 100 yuan." Zhao Jiajia calmed down falsely, sat back in his seat in an illusory manner, and entered the code mechanically. Chu Wei can guarantee that none of the codes he entered now will work.

After all, it is impossible for any code to consist of a series of zeros.

But Lu Jianliang, who was pushed aside by Chu Wei, came to his senses slowly at this moment, a little unbelievable: "The other party agreed?"

Chu Wei thought for a while, then nodded uncertainly: "Yes, yes, but it is still uncertain whether it is 90 or 100 million."

What the fuck is the difference?

Everyone roared in their hearts.

Chu Wei didn't pay much attention to other people's thoughts. He reflected that he was too immature in the negotiation just now, and the other party agreed too simply. Obviously, no matter whether 90 or 100 million is not the highest price in the other party's mind.

loss!

He should have called 100 million directly from the beginning.

The others obviously didn't have Chu Wei's idea. After pinching each other and confirming that the pain was real, there was a burst of cheers.Amidst the cheers, Chu Wei was caught off guard and surrounded by everyone and lifted up to the sky. Seeing the ceiling almost touching his face, Chu Wei was left with nothing but panic in his heart.

Let him go!

There is no such thing as celebrating kindness with revenge!

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yuan Xi Siming 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：墨鱼草5瓶；小优优姓雷4瓶；纯洁的小娃子、土豆泥3瓶；橙子、魍魉姬、郑仓鼠的Le心set患者?2瓶；半夏荷旁木槿花，暮秋、闲鱼and咸鱼、吉利吉醴1瓶；