The convoy slowly drove up, and Lu Feng's car stopped in the middle. The doors of the two cars in front and behind opened, and the bodyguards rushed out to take their positions. The two men walked towards the car doors, opened them, and Lu Feng stepped out of the car. Han Guoping got out of the car and draped a trench coat over Lu Feng's shoulders.
To Ronald, this whole process was incredibly cool, and his eyes lit up as he exclaimed, "Bro! My dad's waiting!"
"I'm not late, am I?" Lu Feng asked as he walked over.
"No, no!" Ronald knew that his father never thought much of his friends, especially the younger ones, and he was quite casual in his speech. If he upset Lu Feng, the deal would fall through.
"Brother, I have something to tell you. My dad isn't always the best talker. You should mainly rely on me. If he does anything wrong, don't take it to heart!" Ronald gave him a heads-up beforehand.
"Hahaha, how could that be?" Lu Feng said magnanimously, "I've always been very tolerant of the poor, so don't worry."
Ronald felt uneasy when he heard this. He used to be the one bragging to others about how rich he was, but now the tables had turned.
Upon entering the building, Lu Feng found the interior decorated in a minimalist style. In a spacious living room, he saw a black man in his fifties, who was not tall, somewhat bald, but had a rather thick beard.
Ronald's father sized up Lu Feng. This time, he felt that his son's friend was different from the previous ones. The young man in front of him looked like he had the air of someone in a superior position, as if he had been ordering people around for years.
"You're here? Have a seat." He casually gestured to the sofa next to him, ordered the people around him to bring tea, and stared at Lu Feng, asking, "Are you friends with my son?"
"Sort of, but not really. We've met twice, on a plane," Lu Feng told the truth.
Ronald's father was stunned when he heard this. Weren't they supposed to be good brothers and good friends? He looked at Ronald, who was standing there almost frozen. He had forgotten to tell Lu Feng not to mention this.
“Whether we know each other or not, I think business is business. Besides, Ronald and I hit it off immediately, so it’s only natural to help him out. I’m very happy to see you today, but the most important thing is to talk business.” Lu Feng leaned back on the sofa and said, “I’m willing to acquire those two tungsten mines at a price 10% higher than the market price, and you can continue to hold the operating rights on my behalf.”
Ronald's father found this idea even more unreliable. He wanted to buy his own mine and run it himself, without interfering in anything.
Isn't this just pure idiot?
"So where are you planning to tamper with things?" Ronald's father asked bluntly. "Just lay it all out and tell me how you're going to fool your silly son."
“How am I lying? It’s all written in black and white in the contract. How can I lie? I own the mineral resources. I will grant you the operating rights. After the acquisition, nothing will change. And don’t tell anyone outside that the mineral resources have been acquired.” Lu Feng stared at him and asked, “If you’re willing to sell, I’ll pay two hundred million immediately after the contract is signed!”
Ronald's father frowned a little. He knew the price of his minerals. He had been trying to sell them for a long time, but they had never been easy to sell. Suddenly, this sucker appeared.
What about the remaining amount?
"We will pay the remaining amount with goods. Don't worry, these goods are just being transferred from your hands, and someone will come to buy them immediately. We guarantee that all payments will be completed within December. And you also need to do me a favor and help me acquire the remaining tungsten mines!" Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
Ronald's father asked a lot of key questions: what kind of currency, whether it involved underground money, and whether it was an illegal transaction, but all of them were fine.
This left him somewhat dazed.
Isn't this like a pie falling from the sky?
"I'm going to a meeting to discuss this matter." Schroeder's father stood up and instructed Schroeder, "Keep your friend company, I'll be there in a bit."
Schroeder's father convened a meeting with some legal professionals and senior management for over half an hour. They all felt that there was no problem with the matter, as long as they paid more attention to the risks in the contract signing, everything else would be fine.
After discussing it, Schroeder's father became excited, took a deep breath, and exclaimed, "I never thought my silly son would meet someone else's silly son one day!"
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