He Jing transmigrated into the body of a fake heiress whose identity was swapped at birth. Overnight, she plummeted from grace, falling from heaven to hell. In the original plot, the fake heiress h...
Perhaps her words were too strong, inevitably raising her voice, and the entire conference room fell silent.
Hearing Cheng Yi's words, He Jing was surprisingly not angry. Instead, she calmly asked, "You're so annoyed, you don't mean you still want to come back to the He family, do you?"
Cheng Yi seemed to have been struck a nerve, and retorted angrily, "Of course not!"
She stared coldly at He Jing, trying her best to suppress the resentment in her heart, but no matter how hard she tried, a trace of malice could not help but overflow.
"He Jing, if you're so capable, don't use your brother's money; earn your own!"
"If you don't even have this much ability, I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible!"
He Jing smiled upon hearing this: "What if I don't come out?"
"I'll kick you out!" Cheng Yi said through gritted teeth, each word distinct. "You just wait and see."
Suddenly, He Jing smiled, a bright and alluring smile, like a red spider lily adorned with dewdrops, possessing a fatal allure.
She said, "Little sister, if you want to play the business game with your older sister, you're still too green."
Cheng Yi ground her teeth, looking at the person in front of her with unyielding defiance: "You really think you can do anything?"
He Jing chuckled softly.
That's quite a coincidence.
He's not really good at everything; he just happens to be a businessman.
Before transmigrating into the book, she started from humble beginnings and built a business with more than a dozen companies of varying sizes, comparable in scale to a mid-sized enterprise in City A today.
She'd already thoroughly mastered this kind of thing, so she really couldn't be bothered to delve into it any further...
"Manager Cheng, everyone has finished writing and is just waiting for you," He Jing urged Zhao Shi, who was looking on expectantly. "Don't keep everyone waiting."
An investment of no more than 20 million can be completed in the blink of an eye, without any effort or time commitment required.
She talks too much and keeps chattering away; she should hurry up and write.
Cheng Yi forced herself to calm down, opened the letter of intent, and wrote down the number she had already thought of.
She closed the letter of intent, exchanged a glance with Assistant Yang standing beside her, and then handed the letter of intent over.
Assistant Yang handed it over to Zhao Shi.
Zhao Shi was visibly happy to receive the letter of intent. He took the one from the Cheng Group and placed it last in the order.
Subsequently, the major companies announced their offers one by one, all around 14 million and 15 million, with two others at 16 million.
As Zhao Shi prepared to open the document from the censored studio, he deliberately looked at He Jing and asked, "Ms. He, is the price you wrote still the same? Have you increased it a little?"
He Jing replied, "No, there isn't a single penny's difference."
Zhao Shi sighed softly, put down the letter of intent from the Silence Studio again, and said, "Then there's no need to announce it."
Everyone present was stunned. What did it mean that it didn't need to be announced?
Does this mean He Jing's offer was too low, and there was no need to announce it? Or...?
He Jing twirled her pen, smiling gently, "Isn't President Zhao going to give me any chance at all? What if I bid the highest price later? Maybe I'll become the owner of Ziyun Home."
Zhao Shi thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "Miss He, I've said it before, your offer isn't high enough, and the chances of reaching a cooperation agreement with Ziyun House are slim, but..."
She didn't add a single penny, clearly showing she didn't take Ziyun's family seriously.
Regardless of Cheng's Group's final offer, just considering the previous bids, two of them offered 16 million. Based on company ranking, they are more powerful than a small studio.
If given the choice between two equally priced options, Ziyun Home would naturally choose the more competitive one.
Unfortunately, He Jing was stubborn and completely oblivious to the situation.