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Chapter 1270

Seeing Zheng Man'er hesitating, Jiang Yanghua laughed and said, "Mr. Zheng, everyone says that strong dragons do not defeat local snakes. Your Dihao Group is local snakes. Don't tell us, you are afraid!"

Others also laughed: "Mr. Zheng, I am afraid of drinking in the mall, but I can't do business."

"Everyone who does a big business has a huge number!"

"If you don't dare to drink it, we won't force it. However, this cooperation can only be completed according to the conditions we have proposed!"

These bosses all looked like they were old and felt that they had eaten Zheng Man'er to death.

Seeing Zheng Man'er's brows frowned slightly, Ye Hao suddenly walked forward and said, "Okay, we agree!"

When they saw that the person who spoke was Ye Hao, the executives of the Emperor Group stared at Ye Hao fiercely because they felt that Ye Hao was not qualified to represent the Emperor Group.

Moreover, if the Emgrand Group will fall to this point today, Ye Hao is the culprit.

Zheng Man'er also sighed, and looked at Ye Hao with a vague disappointment.

She wanted to bring Ye Hao to learn business, and was testing Ye Hao's true identity.

But I didn't expect Ye Hao to be so impulsive, and it didn't look like a business place.

Because since Jiang Yanghua and others dared to make this request, it means they are very sure.

Ye Hao was still too impulsive, and this time he might be cheated by the other party.

Seeing Ye Hao speak, Jiang Yanghua smiled and said, "As the saying goes, the visitor is a guest. Since our guests, then, as the masters, should you give in to us a little?"

"In other words, there are ten people here, and you can't send more people than us!"

Jiang Yanghua has made plans for these words.

He was originally an old fox in the mall. When he said these words one by one, he could trap people to death.

They believe that as long as Zheng Man'er and others get into the trap, there is absolutely no chance of getting out of the trap.

At this time, Ye Hao smiled and said, "So, since you are so enthusiastic and we are the masters, then let us join Mr. Zheng and I come from here with the Dihao Group."

"puff!"

Zheng Man'er, who had originally expected Ye Hao's identity, almost spit out an old blood at this moment.

Ye Hao’s behavior is a novice in the shopping mall, and it will be eaten up by others!

Two people face each other ten people? What a joke?

If Zheng Man'er knew that the other party had already prepared a thousand cups to not get drunk, she would have been scared to death at this moment!

The executives of the Dihao Group also looked at Ye Hao with a fool's expression.

It was circulated online before that Ye Hao was the king of soft rice in Yangcheng and had no ability except for soft rice.

They are skeptical about this.

At least in their opinion, Zheng Man'er is so powerful, no matter how useless his husband is, he must be an ordinary person, right?

But now they understand that Zheng Man'er's husband is just a complete waste!

He actually wants two to ten? Who do he think he is?

Dionysian?

"Hahaha, this executive is indeed domineering. Since you asked so, we will be disrespectful!"

Jiang Yanghua included Ye Hao as a fool in his heart, but he smiled and hurriedly decided on this matter.

They were afraid that Zheng Man'er would repent.

"No...I..."

What else Zheng Man'er wants to say, but Jiang Yanghua already smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, the business of the mall is hard to catch up with just one word!"

"If you regret it, it's boring!"

"It's better not to do this business!"

Zheng Man'er's expression changed a few times, and finally she could only grit her teeth and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then come on."


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