Tian Xialang squinted and said, "Mr. Wu Changfeng, we are all smart people. You should understand what I'm saying. Now is the time to travel. It won't do if we wait any longer."
Wu Changfeng asked strangely, "What's wrong? Are airplanes only for one-time use? Is the flight route canceled?"
Tian Xialang's teeth chattered as he said in a low voice, "Mr. Wu Changfeng! Don't try to change the subject."
"How about this, if you withdraw from the negotiations, you name your price."
"You just need money, right? We can afford it!"
Wu Changfeng slapped his thigh: "Why didn't you say that earlier? Why are you talking to me about tourism? If your Yamaguchi-gumi takes me out, I'll have nowhere to spend my money."
Tanshita Ryo almost vomited blood.
What kind of thinking is that?!
The Yamaguchi-gumi is an organization that helps elderly people living alone!
It's not as evil as you think!
Tanoshita Ryo bluntly stated, "Name your price."
Wu Changfeng held up two fingers.
“Okay, $20,000, we’ll take it.”
Wu Changfeng shook his head.
"200,000? Sir, you have quite the appetite. Do you know how much 200,000 US dollars is?"
Wu Changfeng laughed: "Please straighten out your attitude."
"What!" Tian Shiro's eyes widened. "Two million US dollars? You're crazy! Impossible!"
"It seems you're not being very sincere; the price is way below my budget."
"What do you mean!" Tian Xialang roared. "Even brokers don't charge like this!"
Wu Changfeng shook his head: "I'm not a middleman, but I'm a troublemaker."
Tian Shiro's lips twitched.
He stared at Wu Changfeng: "Your appetite is too big. Be careful not to overeat. Twenty million US dollars is just a dream. I advise you to be more realistic."
Wu Changfeng said, "It's too small, the scope is too narrow!"
Tian Shiro's face immediately turned ashen, as if he'd just eaten shit: "You want 200 million US dollars? Haha, I'll give it to you, do you dare take it?"
Do you know how many US dollars this project is worth?
Wu Changfeng replied, "Around 300 million US dollars. If you don't agree to my price, we'll meet at the negotiating table tomorrow."
at the same time.
Wu Changfeng tapped the table: "I guarantee you'll regret this tomorrow. You might even be considered trash by Kobe Steel."
"In my hand..."
Wu Changfeng grabbed his hand: "I have some deadly bombshell information about you!"
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