Song Zhilei completely surrendered, and he didn't want to pretend, nor did he want to use it. He just wanted money. He didn't want to wait until the bank liquidated Juncheng Real Estate, and the 20% stake in his hand ended up being beaten up.

When he surrendered, Li Mu's first goal was achieved. He made a gesture to Wei Lan and told her not to speak for the first time. He asked her softly: "Who are you calling?"

Wei Lan understood it and said, "It's still the same Song Zhilei."

Li Mu became angry and cursed, "Why are you still that idiot? Call me and I will tell him!"

As he said that, Li Mu picked up the phone and asked coldly: "Song Zhilei, right? What does it mean to be the woman you pestered me repeatedly? Did you treat my words just now like a wind in your ears?"

Song Zhilei hurriedly said in a low voice: "Mr. Li, don't get me wrong. I called Wei Lan to apologize. I was wrong just now, I deserve to die."

Li Mu asked him: "Have you apologized?"

Song Zhilei hurriedly said, "It's over."

Li Mu threatened word by word: "Since you have finished speaking, from today on, if you dare to call her again or harass her in any form, I will not spare you! Remember what I said!"

Li Mu said as if he was about to hang up the phone. Song Zhilei hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, please don't hang up the phone in a hurry."

"What else do you have?" Li Mu's voice was already very impatient.

Song Zhilei begged: "Mr. Li, I want to ask if you are interested in acquiring the remaining 20% ​​of Juncheng Real Estate's shares..."

"I'm not interested, goodbye." Li Mu still looked very impatient.

Song Zhilei hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, don't be in a hurry to get rid of it. I am willing to transfer 20% of the shares in my hand to you with half of Weilan's valuation. If you are interested..."

Li Mu interrupted coldly, "I'm not interested!"

After saying that, Li Mu hung up the phone roughly.

As soon as the phone rang, Li Mu said to Wei Lan: "If he calls again, you will refuse to answer, and then reply to the message, and tell him not to call again. If you really can't help him, he will definitely beg you again. You pretend to be embarrassed but don't bear it, and promise to plead with me, but you must tell him clearly that it is impossible to acquire at a valuation of 500 million yuan. Even if I am willing to acquire, don't have too much hope."

Wei Lan nodded.

Song Zhilei was indeed as Li Mu said, and he had no idea of ​​giving up at all. He didn't dare to call immediately, and changed to sending text messages, and continued to beg Wei Lan for help. Wei Lan replied to him after more than ten minutes: "Okay, I'll find an opportunity to tell him, but it's impossible for you to acquire 500 million valuation. He himself is not optimistic that Juncheng can survive this time."

When Song Zhilei saw Wei Lan's message, he had no doubt at all, because he felt that Wei Lan had no need to lie to him. At present, Wei Lan had no relationship with Juncheng Real Estate. Li Mu's Wanying Real Estate is the major shareholder of the company, and he was the second shareholder. Wei Lan could enjoy Wanying's high salary with the contract given to her by Li Mu, and wait for three years to get the money.

So, Song Zhilei gritted his teeth and replied: "It's okay to have a lower valuation. I don't want to continue to waste on this matter. Is 300 million okay?"

After another half a day, Wei Lan replied: "Are you kidding me sincerely? When you forced me to sell your shares to Lanke before, she said Lanke gave you a valuation of 150 million yuan. Now you want Li Mu to ask for 300 million yuan, do you want me to help you cheat him? You should find an opportunity to tell him yourself, I can't speak up."

Song Zhilei wished he could slap himself with a big mouth.

When he was coercing and seducing Wei Lan, he once told Wei Lan that Lanke Group was willing to acquire its shares at a valuation of 150 million yuan, but that must be the case that Wei Lan also agreed to sell it. This is equivalent to having expressed his opinion to Wei Lan a long time ago, and he was willing to sell it at a valuation of 150 million yuan.

But how could he be willing to sell it at a valuation of 150 million! The agreement he reached with the other party in private was to take action at a valuation of 500 million, plus real estate shares, but how did he say this to Wei Lan? Wei Lan is now reluctant to help spread the message, so he would be very proud of his face. If he angered her again, it would be impossible.

Song Zhilei covered his face and didn't respond for a long time. Seeing this, his wife couldn't help asking him: "What's wrong? Why don't you reply to her?"

Song Zhilei sighed, his expression uglier than crying: "What do I say? Did I tell me that I am willing to sell my shares at a valuation of 150 million? That's how much, it's only 30 million!"

Song Zhilei's wife was anxious and asked him: "Who else could give you this 30 million besides the one named Li? Not to mention 30 million, if Juncheng is destined to die, no one would buy 30 million. Anyone would lose his hands if he bought it. He told me that it would be good to sell 30 million! The faster he took the better!"

"I..." Song Zhilei was speechless.

30 million yuan to exchange for 20% of his shares, and his assets shrank faster than the demolition team's house demolition speed. After working for so many years, he finally got out of the game with 30 million yuan. Song Zhilei was dissatisfied, but his wife's words made him realize instantly. Juncheng Real Estate is dead now, and Wei Lan is gone, and Lan Ke is eyeing him, so he can't bear it at all. In the end, he will definitely not be able to exchange a penny.

Song Zhilei was extremely unwilling to give up. He held the mentality of treating the dead horse as a living horse and said, "I'll call Wang Runqing and ask him again!"

Song Zhilei's wife didn't say much, and asked more hope, even if she was rejected, there would be no loss.

Song Zhilei immediately took out his cell phone and called Wang Runqing. Wang Runqing hesitated for a moment but answered the phone and asked him coldly: "What's the matter?"

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I called to talk to you about Juncheng Co., Ltd. I wonder if you are interested in taking over? I want to..."

Wang Runqing didn't have the patience to listen to him and said coldly: "Get out!"

Then he hung up the phone directly.

For Wang Runqing, Song Zhilei has lost all his value and hopes to pay for it at this time that he is kicked in the brain by a donkey?

"This Wang Runqing is such a fucking bastard!" Song Zhilei didn't expect that Wang Runqing would reject him directly in such a ruthless way. He suddenly felt desperate to the bottom of the valley. It seemed that Wang Runqing was polite to him before and regarded him as a guest of honor, because he wanted to use his own hands to force Wei Lan to submit. Now that Wei Lan has withdrawn, he has lost his value in his eyes.

Song Zhilei's wife comforted him: "Since he is a bastard, don't worry about him. Hurry up and concentrate on Wei Lan. Now she can help us. The person surnamed Li is willing to spend 800 million on her. If Wei Lan pleads for us, the person surnamed Li can also spend tens of millions on us for her!"

"That's right." Song Zhilei agreed with his wife's words. He asked Li Mu to collect his shares. To put it bluntly, he asked Li Mu to spend money. What's the virtue of him? The only person who can have such a face must be Wei Lan, who made Li Mu spend 800 million!

So, Song Zhilei gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and replied to Wei Lan: "150 million is 150 million. If Mr. Li is willing, I can go over and sign a contract with him at any time. But please tell Mr. Li, it's only 30 million. I hope to settle the contract immediately after signing the contract. He will just pick up a little from his pocket money and get it out. For our family, this is life-saving money."

Wei Lan only replied with four words: "Let me ask."

After replying to the message, Wei Lan felt a little reluctant and said to Li Mu: "He has already reduced his share, so don't force him anymore. Will this money be traveling from my 800 million miles?"

Li Mu asked her without comment: "Is my heart soft?"

Wei Lan pursed her lips for a moment and sighed softly: "He is quite hateful, but his entire wealth is almost all under it. If he doesn't do it, it can be regarded as giving him some protection. I have seen all his three children, and I always call me aunt."

Li Mu smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "You can be soft-hearted, I won't be kind. If you tell him, I will only accept a valuation of 100 million yuan. If he accepts it, he will come to Yanjing to sign a contract tomorrow. If he doesn't accept it, don't call again. This is my only offer, and the validity period is only until tomorrow."

Wei Lan nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll tell him now."

...

Song Zhilei looked at his phone tremblingly. He almost got older in his teenage years in an instant. As if he had lost all his strength, he was sitting on the sofa with a dull expression: "Li Mu is only willing to pay 20 million..."

"Twenty million is not enough, it's better than not a penny." Although Song Zhilei's wife was bleeding with pain, she still tried to persuade Song Zhilei to accept that she didn't have much ambition, so she now knows how to stop losses quickly. Instead of suffering in despair, it's better to exchange 20 million cash as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you hesitate again, you're afraid that these 20 million will be gone, and you'll be really done by then!

Judging from their current assets, if they want to live a less hard life in the future, they can only sell their Australian villas to afford the expenses of the entire family and the expenses of this villa in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. However, if they get 20 million, they will not have to rush to buy a property, but they may be able to make a comeback with 20 million in their hands.

After listening to my wife's analysis, Song Zhilei was silent for a while and had basically made a decision in his heart.

My wife is right. There are two outcomes for these 20% shares, one equals zero and the other equals 20 million. There is no third choice. If you hesitate, you will probably lose all the choices of 20 million. After all, Li Mu only gave himself one day!

So, Song Zhilei sighed and sent Wei Lan a message with great despair: "I accept it! Please tell Mr. Li that I will take my lawyer to Yanjing to sign a contract with him tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!