Chapter 171 You Can Go Now
The old man felt that his essence of tens of thousands of years had been insulted, and he wished he could condense into a physical entity, rush out of the system, and beat Wang Feng up personally.
Wang Feng did not feel Bai Li's anger. He looked at Ruan Qi with a smile, a shrewd light flashing in his small eyes.
"Miss Ruan, this deal is a sure win for you. Just a few prescriptions in exchange for the Wang family's support is a fantastic opportunity. If you're willing, I can draft a contract right now. What do you think?"
Ruan Qi didn't reply immediately.
She stood there in silence for a while, as if she was thinking.
After a moment, she nodded and said slowly, "I think...it's pretty good."
Wang Feng smiled with satisfaction.
As expected, no one could resist the temptation of 40 million and the Wang family in the imperial capital. He expected Ruan Qi to agree to this deal.
After all, she is a little girl, young and inexperienced, and she can be fooled by just two pieces of candy.
Wang Feng sneered in his heart, opened his briefcase, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to draft the contract.
However, before he could put pen to paper, Ruan Qi's voice rang in his ears again -
"But there's one thing I'm not particularly satisfied with. Mr. Wang, Four Seasons Pharmaceuticals is a large company, and they only invested 40 million. Isn't that a bit too little?"
Wang Feng paused, and the tip of the pen dropped a dot of ink on the paper.
He frowned, feeling unhappy.
Forty million is still not enough?
It's just a small brand. It's a great blessing to be favored by the Wang family. Miss Ruan is a bit greedy.
Wang Feng thought this in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all. The prescription hadn't been obtained yet, so Miss Ruan had to be kept stable.
He quickly suppressed his displeasure, forced a smile, and said, "Ms. Ruan, 40 million is actually not a small amount. It's more than enough to invest in the Daxian store. Of course, we respect the requirements of our partners. Miss Ruan, what investment amount do you think is appropriate? Tell us and we can discuss it."
Wang Feng felt that no matter how greedy Ruan Qi was, she was still just a little girl after all.
She's just a little girl, how ambitious can she be?
At most, it will be another 10 or 20 million.
Wang Feng didn't take Ruan Qi seriously at all, and there was a hint of contempt in his smile.
But the next second, his smile froze.
——The girl standing in front of him slowly raised her right hand, stretched out her thumb and index finger, and gestured a number.
eight.
Wang Feng's smile froze instantly.
He looked at Ruan Qi's gesture, his eyebrows twitching. "Eighty, eighty million?! You want Four Seasons Pharmaceuticals to invest eighty million?!"
Maybe it was too stimulating, Wang Feng's tone of voice changed a little, and a bit of displeasure appeared on his face.
Ruan Qi looked at him calmly, shook her head, and said with a hint of amusement in her voice, "No, it's not 80 million."
The veins on Wang Feng's forehead jumped, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.
"It's not 80 million, that's more..."
Before he could utter the word "shao", he was interrupted by Ruan Qi.
"It's 800 million." Ruan Qi smiled, "I want 800 million."
Wang Feng: “…………”
At this moment, Wang Feng's fat face showed various vivid expressions such as astonishment, surprise, and disbelief.
He even thought there was something wrong with his ears.
Eight hundred million?
How could a young girl like her have the courage to ask him for 800 million?!
Is she crazy?!
Wang Feng looked at Ruan Qi in disbelief, his tone becoming sharper, "Miss Ruan, are you kidding me?!"
Ruan Qi tilted her head and smiled lightly: "You also know that I am joking."
"?" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and frowned, "What do you mean by that?"
"What I mean is," Ruan Qi slowly pushed up his sunglasses and said word by word with a smile, "Forty million in exchange for the Daxian store is the funniest joke I've heard this year. Thanks, Mr. Wang, for letting me listen to a stand-up comedy show."
After saying that, she opened her bag and took out a large red banknote.
"One hundred yuan, your performance fee. The crosstalk is over, Mr. Wang, you can go now."
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