Shen Ya narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself: It is said that rich second-generation people are stupid and rich, but this Chen Ze does not seem stupid. He even knows to check the operation of his company.
He gave his daughter a wink.
Seeing her father's meaningful look, the clever Shen Qianqian quickly understood and immediately stopped Chen Ze, who was about to leave, saying, "Chen Ze, have dinner before you go. I haven't thanked you for saving my life yet!"
Chen Ze turned to look at the father and daughter, sighing that businessmen are all incredibly cunning. Investing a little money and having to play a palace intrigue game with them is exhausting.
After Chen Ze sat down again, he took out his phone and sent a message to Lan Shuiyao, asking her to come to Yilan Villa District immediately.
Shen Ya waved to the maid: "Aunt Wen, go and prepare dinner right away. We have important guests."
"Okay, boss."
At this moment, Shen Qianqian had already skillfully brewed the tea and poured it for her father and Chen Ze.
Chen Ze picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and praised, "Good tea, the taste of top-grade oolong tea is just wonderful."
Just then, the doorbell rang. Shen Ya was puzzled; had someone arrived so quickly? Shen Qianqian ran to open the door, and there stood an elegant woman in a business suit—it was Lan Shuiyao.
After entering the room, Lan Shuiyao politely nodded to everyone and then walked directly towards Chen Ze.
"Mr. Chen, I just learned about the general situation of Vipshop," Lan Shuiyao said softly.
Chen Ze raised an eyebrow slightly, signaling her to continue.
Lan Shuiyao continued, "Currently, it still has potential, but the price of 50 million for 20% of the shares is too high. If it drops to 30 million, we can consider it."
Shen Ya's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, and he was about to speak.
Lan Shuiyao added, "Of course, if the shares are increased by another 10%, then exchanging 50 million for 30% of the shares is still barely acceptable."
After listening, Shen Ya pondered for a moment, glancing at Lan Shuiyao out of the corner of his eye. He was secretly shocked at how this woman had guessed his bottom line, because he had already reached an agreement with the shareholders that 30% of the shares would be exchanged for 50 million.
Shen Qianqian, standing to the side, curiously sized up Lan Shuiyao, feeling that this woman seemed very formidable.
Chen Ze glanced at the expressions of the Shen father and daughter, leisurely sipped his tea, and waited for their reply. The room fell silent for a moment, with only the ticking of the clock on the wall, so quiet you could hear the needle falling.
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