"But I only provided a rough outline of the process. One hundred million is too much." Qiao Ruoxi still refused.

Although she wants to make money, she doesn't want to get it for free.

"If you don't accept it, I won't treat your leg anymore." Pei Yaozhou suddenly said this and turned away.

Qiao Ruoxi:?

Is this still Mr. Pei San? He looks more like a little emperor, even throwing a childish tantrum!

As the atmosphere became tense, Ren Quan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly spoke up: "Madam, you don't know that Xizhou Beauty Salon is just one of Third Master's many investments. Business was OK in the past few years, but now that Pei's business is growing bigger and bigger, Third Master can no longer take care of it all."

"This beauty salon's profitability is declining, and the management is in disarray. Its actual valuation is less than 100 million. I was originally planning to sell it after the New Year, so I'm giving it to you to play with. Please accept this gift from me, even if I leave it there."

What Ren Quan said is actually true. The management system of this beauty salon does have problems, but because of the huge profits in the industry, it is still making money.

Qiao Ruoxi believed Ren Quan's words, but was also worried that Mr. Pei would really give up on treating her leg because she refused to sign. After comprehensive consideration, she finally agreed to sign the equity transfer agreement.

Pei Yaozhou curled his lips and sent a text message to the finance department.

Ren Quan saw that there was another bonus in his bank card!

Her wife is her God!

After signing the equity transfer agreement, the Bugatti stopped steadily at the door of the Shen family's old house.

However, when he looked up again, the Bugatti was surrounded by all kinds of cameras.

The "click, click, click" sound was like a machine gun firing.