"I'll be 16 soon," Yang Yajing nodded.
"He opened his own studio on his own at the age of 16?" Director Lü was somewhat surprised.
He was familiar with Millennium Studio; he'd been barely making ends meet thanks to the projects they brought in over the years. But he never expected that the person in charge of this studio, which had been operating for several years, was actually a young kid!
Truly, the younger generation surpasses the older, and the student surpasses the teacher! At this moment, Director Lü suddenly wondered if he was getting old?
"Miss Yang, Director Sun said you want to buy my factory? Are you serious?" Factory Director Lü got down to business.
“Yes,” Yang Yajing nodded, “I wonder what Director Lü’s bottom line is? We can only have a proper discussion if we have a base price, right?”
Upon hearing this, Factory Director Lü was once again taken aback. He hadn't expected that the young girl wouldn't ask him how much he planned to sell it for, but rather what his price range was.
The target price is not the final transaction amount; it's quite remarkable that this girl knows this way of negotiating.
Factory Director Lü, who used to treat her like a child, has now changed his mind and regards her as a real acquirer.
"To be honest, I've approached quite a few people in the past two years, and their asking price has consistently been 380,000," said Factory Director Lü.
Yang Yajing neither agreed nor refused. Instead, she smiled, took out paper and pen to do some calculations, and then looked up: "Director Lü, there's a big difference between your expected price and the actual value! I'm not going to suffer this loss!"
"So how much do you think this factory is worth?"
"Two hundred thousand, two hundred and fifty thousand at most!" Yang Yajing said decisively.
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