The two sides went back and forth, and although there was no actual knife used, the conflict was already escalating, and the air was thick with tension.
Cheng Yi skillfully belittled He Jing while leaving himself some room to maneuver. Even if he ultimately lost, it would just be a normal business competition, and there was nothing wrong with that.
—Of course, she won't lose.
He Jing also appeared extremely confident, as if she had not considered the consequences of failure. She was calm and composed, just waiting to see who would have the last laugh.
Now, all the focus is on this letter of intent; everyone's eyes are on it.
Even the representatives from other companies were affected by the tense atmosphere and straightened their backs slightly.
Zhao Shi nonchalantly opened the letter of intent and read out the numbers on it...
Zhao Shi suddenly opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.
He felt as if he had been hit on the head with a hammer; even though he had seen a lot, his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Upon seeing this, the manager of Ziyun Home, who was in charge of this fundraising, couldn't help but quickly walk to his side, crane his neck, and then froze on the spot for the next second.
His reaction was faster than Zhao Shi's. He quickly rubbed his eyes and then looked up at He Jing in surprise.
He Jing's smile remained unchanged: "So, Mr. Zhao, do we now have the right to cooperate with your company?"
Zhao Shi suddenly snapped out of his daze, and exclaimed repeatedly, "Yes!"
That's the number I filled in on the letter of intent!
Who could resist this number?!
Zhao Shi secretly pinched his thigh, wincing in pain before confirming that it was real.
He took a deep breath, exhaled forcefully, then inhaled again, exhaled again, before asking, "Mr. He, you're not joking, are you? You really want to invest this much?"
"certainly."
"But didn't you say it was only 16 million?"
"Mr. Zhao, I was just joking with you. All's fair in war, and news travels fast; how can I guarantee that every word I say is the truth?"
Zhao Shiyi choked.
Too.
Such matters are always highly confidential. That day, he and He Jing were in a crowded coffee shop, and after returning, he told his subordinates about it. Who knows if word got out to anyone else?
If someone tries to bribe someone close to him, they will soon find out how much his competitors are willing to pay. If He Jing is not careful, won't he be taken advantage of?
I never expected He Jing to be so young yet so cunning, but this price...
Zhao Shi hesitated for a moment, then looked at the letter of intent in his hand: "Mr. He, is your studio doing well?"
Let's not let his joy turn to sorrow, lest he end up with nothing.
He Jing then said, "Barring any unforeseen circumstances, there shouldn't be any problems for the next few decades."
She paused, then her words were clearly directed at Cheng Yi, "It should last longer than the Cheng Group."
Zhao Shi paused upon hearing this, somewhat disbelieving.
The Cheng Group is a powerful and influential enterprise. As long as its descendants are not chosen spendthrifts, it will not collapse for decades. Her studio is unknown, so how can she be so confident?
Just then, Cheng Yi interjected in a sinister tone: "President Zhao, what exactly is the price? Tell us so we can give up."
She emphasized the words "give up" very much.
Zhao Shi suddenly remembered that he was in a conference room with a bunch of people in it. He patted his head, glanced at the dozens of eyes in the room, and slowly said, "The Banned Studio has offered 25 million."
An uproar erupted in the conference room.
Wow!
How can someone be willing to spend so much money on such a small project?
If we lose money, then all 25 million will be wasted.
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