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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters are not worthy of shoes!

Chapter 1,262: I don’t even have to carry my shoes!

The scene between Zhao Gao and Jia Qing was performed for a whole morning, but it didn't tell me the reason.

On the contrary, Tang Huan came forward in person in the afternoon, but in just a quarter of an hour, the acquisition tug-of-war was completely over.

Not only did the acquisition price be negotiated, but the results were also achieved that were relatively satisfactory to both parties.

Including the future assistance from China to the Jin Kingdom, the white-bearded elder also revealed some to Tang Huan.

After all, they are African brothers and have mastered the oil resources of the Jin Dynasty. It is a bit unreasonable to not provide help and help the Jin Dynasty build a livelihood system.

When Tang Huan left the conference room, the bright sun shone on the corridor.

He was about to cross the passage and go downstairs, but he was intercepted by Jia Qing who had been waiting for a long time.

"Tang Huan."

Jia Qing blocked Tang Huan's way, looking very emotional and even a little indignant.

It's not surprising.

Jia Qing made a swearing statement that he would definitely keep the acquisition cost within 20 billion.

On the one hand, it is to strive for sufficient political capital.

On the other hand, she also wanted to play Tang Huan.

After all, Tang Huan completely occupied his daughter with the transfer of oil resources. If Jia Qing did not fight back, how could he look up and be a human being in the future?

Her and Tang Huan's ties were resolved and remarried.

But this time, Lao Song did not support him. Instead, she fought alone with Tang Huan.

"Director Jia, is there anything wrong?" Tang Huan wrote a bag with both hands, both of which were domineering presidents and his evil nature. Jia Qing didn't like it anyway.

"Why did you call 50 billion just now?" Jia Qing said in a nearly questioning tone.

She didn't even care about how Tang Huan talked with the two big leaders.

Have a negotiation?

impossible!

Although Jia Qing didn’t know what the bottom line was, it would definitely not exceed 50 billion!

Tang Huan shouted out a sky-high price of 50 billion, which was simply a humiliation!

"The same thing, I'm talking about business. Our negotiation is a business deal, a matter of your love and wish. I'll say how much, you can choose to buy, or not. If you have any questions about the offer, I can choose to sell, or not." Tang Huan didn't want to bother Jia Qing.

In Tang Huan's eyes, this woman was a little ungrateful, making him uncomfortable.

She couldn't even understand why Jia Qing's nature was so eccentric in an environment like the Song family?

Lao Song knew how to advance and retreat and had a view of the overall situation.

Sister Song is even more gentle, kind and generous leader.

Why, as a wife, Jia Qing, as a mother, is complacent and determined to be unable to get along with him?

Zhao Gao was scattered and played infernal affairs. Tang Huan had long seen that it was Jia Qing who was behind the scenes.

The white-bearded elder also made this point obscurely.

Of course, this is not considered selling teammates.

The white-bearded elder knew that Tang Huan must have seen through the problems in the morning negotiations.

"Even if it is an offer from the outside world, it is best to just shout 550. Don't you think it's too much?" Jia Qing asked slimly. She seemed to not explain this matter clearly, and she didn't plan to let Tang Huan go.

On the other hand, Tang Huan looked colder in the face of Jia Qing's aggressiveness.

"Excessive?" Tang Huan smiled slightly sarcastically, and opened his thin lips slightly. "Director Jia. Do you know how many people want to take oil resources from me? But I finally agreed to you."

"Where are you?" Tang Huan's eyes were extremely sharp. "After I agreed, you found a few actors and cooperated with you to play a terrible and bad show."

Tang Huan moved two steps towards Jia Qing, pressing step by step: "Director Jia. Do you treat me as a fool, or are you stupid yourself?"

Jia Qing's face was pale and his eyes were dodging.

Now that it has already shown off.

Tang Huan is not polite.

He said in a low voice: "Director Jia. Say something you don't like to listen to. When it comes to business minds and conspiracies in the market, you are not qualified to fight with me if you are ten. Even if Minister Song takes action personally, he may not be able to gain the upper hand."

After saying that, Tang Huan changed his tone and was extremely arrogant and domineering: "Director Jia, take a look. I, Tang Huan, have you ever been suppressed by others in the past few years? When did you really suffer a loss?"

"You also want to play conspiracies with me and play infernal affairs?" Tang Huan was so imposing and domineering. "Director Jia. Fortunately, you are Sister Song's mother. Otherwise, I can give you no room for improvement in your life."

Leaving the ridicule of "deception too much", Tang Huan left with a sarcasm.

He didn't feel very refreshed.

Now Tang Huan is no longer as cool as this kind of low-level costume.

If Jia Qing hadn't been more aggressive, Tang Huan wouldn't really have the interest in fighting with Jia Qing, and wouldn't have exposed her little thoughts in person.

If you don’t look at the monk’s face, you have to look at the owner when you beat a dog.

Even if Tang Huan doesn’t take Jia Qing seriously, wouldn’t he have to take care of Sister Song?

Jia Qing returned to the conference room in a daze.

She was absent-minded, but she also knew that the focus today was to negotiate the purchase price.

After being run by Tang Huan just now, she had no chance to ask for the results. When she returned to the conference room, the two old leaders were still there. She reluctantly calmed down and went up to ask, "Old leader, how are you talking to Tang Huan?"

The white-bearded elder looked at Jia Qing deeply, nodded slowly and said, "The agreement has been made. 30 billion."

Three hundred billion!?

Jia Qing raised his eyebrows. Although it was a little different from the 20 billion she guaranteed with her breasts. But at least it was the lowest price in the market.

Then Tang Huan was probably bluffing just now?

It's a businessman.

It is understandable to shout a sky-high price.

Bargaining. How much you can cut depends on the buyer's ability.

It seems that the old leader is more experienced than himself. He did not let the treacherous Tang Huan succeed.

"Thanks to you this time. Otherwise, it would be hard to negotiate. Tang Huan is too ignorant. He dares to call 50 billion. It's just a quarrel." Jia Qing said.

The white-bearded elder looked at each other with the person he was walking with, but shook his head slightly.

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.

That boy Tang Huan probably suffered a lot in the past few years, right?

But it should be.

Who made this kid a veritable playboy? He passed by the flowers, how could he not touch his body?

The white-bearded elder put down the teacup, but before leaving, he couldn't help but remind Jia Qing: "Xiao Jia. When doing things, you must not only be aware of yourself, but also have a bottom line. There are indeed many fools these days, but there are also many smart people."

After a brief pause, the white beard said meaningfully: "Xiao Tang is a young man. Don't always think about making things difficult for others. It's unpleasant. He must be serious, and you don't deserve it if you carry his shoes."

The last sentence is clearly warning Jia Qing!

Do you have selfish intentions in carrying out national affairs?

This little Jia is simply not light or heavy! He is a mess!

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Chapter completed!
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