Nian Fan

Chen Yifan found out that Mingde really flew too high this time, he couldn't land, and he was about to fall to his death.

It took her several days, using all her connections in the real estate industry over the years, and even going home to ask her father for help, before she finally got an appointment with the heads of the four major groups to negotiate.

Lao Yang is not here, although there is a seat for him on the field.

Chen Yifan wore a smart suit and sat down neatly, "Since it's a negotiation, it's better to have all the people to talk to, right?"

Lao Yang came out from behind the screen and sat down embarrassingly, with complacent and mocking eyes.

Chen Yifan lowered his head and sneered. After all, they were all in collusion from the beginning, working together to cheat Liu Nian alone.

Lao Li, the leader of Shangjia Group, said, "As expected of Mr. Chen, he is much more stable than Mr. Liu. Tell me, what do you want us to talk about?"

It was chilly in the private room of the high-end club, and Chen Yifan handed in the documents, "The initial construction of No. 15 Diwang has already started. In the past few months, we have invested a huge amount of money to clear the previous unfinished buildings, renovate the pipelines and lines, and even complete the The architectural design plan has been approved. If you can accept it, we agree to let you take care of it—Mingde, formally withdraw.”

Lao Li took off his pretentious gold-rimmed glasses and threw the documents aside: "Mr. Chen is so brave."

"I know that Mingde's way of taking down the Utopia is too radical and offended everyone. Now that it has come to this point, Mingde Group is willing to gamble and lose..." Chen Yifan tapped the folder with one finger, "The value in it everyone Know as well as I do, I suppose, that no one has trouble with money, does he?"

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Chen." Lao Song took a sip of tea and teased, "When it's time to bow your head and beg for mercy, you don't hesitate. This is a smart person, but it's a pity that Liu Nian will never learn."

Chen Yifan endured the feeling of humiliation, and took a deep breath: "...Whether it's reconciliation or begging for mercy, it's up to you what you think. I just hope to minimize the group's losses."

Lao Yang looked at Lao Li, and Lao Li took out a piece of blue silk from nowhere, and began to wipe his gold-rimmed glasses slowly: "I personally appreciate Mr. Chen's attitude in solving problems, but... Mr. Chen , Didn’t you understand the situation? What we want has never been the Utopia.”

Chen Yifan only felt a thump in his heart.

Sure enough, Lao Li went on to say, "I read a story when I was young. It said that once upon a time there was a high-ranking official who was very greedy and robbed countless people of their wealth. Later, the emperor confiscated his house and left him a golden rice bowl for him to beg for food. But the common people hated him deeply, and no one wanted to give him a bite to eat. What happened to this man? Holding the golden rice bowl, he starved to death."

Chen Yifan's face was pale, and she still had to make a last-ditch effort, "The basic development of land No. 15 has been completed, and it only takes one year... or even half a year, and the value of the 40 billion land plot can be doubled several times..."

Lao Li interrupted her with a wave of his hand, "Mr. Chen, money can be earned at any time, but if we let go of one Liu Nian today, a hundred Liu Nian will stand up tomorrow. Mr. Chen, put yourself in another place, we will You're walking on thin ice, don't bully the vulnerable too much."

"It seems that you guys are planning to starve Mingde to death?" Chen Yifan stood up amidst the laughter of the crowd, "Mingde has been cooperating with you for so many years and has earned you a lot of money. There is no way out for us. You must know that trapped beasts are still fighting, and although Mingde is not as deep-rooted as you, it is not an ant that can be killed casually."

Lao Yang's eyes were cold and cruel: "Okay, Mr. Chen, we are waiting for Mingde's big move."

But Lao Li stopped him, and smoothed things over with a smile, "A shopping mall is a shopping mall, and friendship is friendship. We only target Liu Nian—to Mr. Chen, to Mingde Group, and to your father, Mr. Chen Qiufeng. Very respectful. If Mr. Chen is willing to leave and join us, there is always a place for you here."

Chen Yifan sneered, "I'm afraid you are mistaken too. What I say is for Mingde, but what I hate the most in this life are the few present here. Even if I starve to death on the spot, I will never stand by your side."

Lao Li smiled even wider, "But Liu Nian who is standing with you is no different from us."

Chen Yifan laughed back angrily, "Let's wait until you reach the end of your life to see this. If something happens to one of you, is there someone willing to stay by your side like I did to Liu Nian?"

"Although we're looking forward to it, we probably won't have this day." Lao Song laughed presumptuously, "Mr. Chen doesn't need to bother to provoke you."

Chen Yifan smiled coldly, "That's not necessarily the case. Everyone, please remember that as long as Mingde survives, he will be at odds with you and entangled to death. We are already like this. We are not afraid of losing, and we will die together in the worst case."

Without looking at everyone's expressions after speaking, Chen Yifan walked out of this suffocating place with high heels.