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Chapter 832 I'm here at the wrong time?

As he said that, Liu Maohe looked up at He Xingchen.

"If there are beautiful women like Mr. He who can have dinner together, it doesn't matter if you don't have money to rent it to you."

As he said that, his face showed a lustful smile on his clothes.

The people in the conference room were not children who were not well-versed in the world. Naturally, they understood that there was no free lunch in the world. The meaning of Liu Maohe's words was already very obvious.

Looking at his lustful eyes, Chen Feiqing couldn't help but feel nauseous, and she felt really resistant to talking to this greasy middle-aged man.

"Mr. Liu, have you not signed an acquisition contract with Mr. Zhong?

So, if that's the case, isn't it a bit too early to say this now?"

“So what?

This time I brought Mr. Zhong here to witness the situation where all three parties are present. I have acquired this factory!"

As he said that, Liu Maohe slapped the table directly, and Zhong Yong quickly took out the contract.

"Okay, now as long as I sign a letter on it, the factory will be mine. I can use it as much as I want, rent it out if I want, and keep you..." As he said that, he suddenly noticed Chen Feiqing's beauty, and quickly put back the vulgar words in the second half, and turned to a smile that believed he was elegant.

"Of course, if you really want to rent it out, you will definitely rent it to President He and Vice President Chen first!"

As he said that, he took the contract in Zhong Yong's hand and looked at He Xingchen with a smile on his face.

He Xingchen opened his mouth when he heard these words, and finally sighed.

If she had money at this time, she would definitely take out a bank card from her pocket, take 70 million and throw it directly on Liu Maohe's face, and then shout, "Who do you look down on?"

Still intercepting the Hu, are we short of this money?"

However, reality gave her a heavy blow. Not to mention 70 million, He Xingchen couldn't even get 40 million! Ye Bei, probably only 30 million at most, and the money of both parties together may not be able to acquire this company.

If you say too much at this time, you will be slapped in the face later... At first, He Xingchen also wanted to go to the bank to take out a loan, but after trying a few, he completely gave up this idea.

Perhaps it was because of Jin Ying's relationship that no bank was willing to lend her money.

A great hero?

This name really cannot be eaten as a food.

"How is it? If there is no problem, I will sign the acquisition contract with Mr. Zhong first."

As he said that, Liu Maohe picked up the pen and made a gesture to sign his name on the contract.

Looking at this scene, He Xingchen opened his mouth, but finally sighed silently, with a depressed look on his face.

"Don't worry, Mr. He, I have brought that lease contract too. We will sign the lease contract after I acquire it later."

Seeing that He Xingchen's face was not very good, Liu Maohe spoke softly and comforted him.

"Sorry, Mr. Liu, we really don't need to rent it. At worst, we can buy other factories as well!"

"Acquiring other factories?"

Hearing this, Liu Maohe was stunned and turned his pen in his hand, with a sneer on his face.

"You really think I don't know anything?

Your company's finances may not be able to pay much money now, right?

Otherwise, it would not take so long to acquire a company. Let me tell you that I am familiar with all the factories in Linhe City. The prices of factories that are being transferred are almost the same, even high or low. So I advise Mr. He not to think about those unrealistic things and stay with me honestly. Maybe when I am happy, I will give this factory to you directly?"

"you!"

Waiting for Liu Maohe, He Xingchen suddenly had the urge to rush up and punch him down.

The managers of many departments around him also looked indignant. If they hadn't been concerned about the other party's identity, they might have rushed up to beat him up.

After all, the ancient Chinese saying that the master is humiliating and dying is still very reasonable. Although they are not masters, the relationship between superiors and subordinates is still the same.

"What, why are you glaring at me?"

After looking around, everyone except the timid Zhong Yong, staring at him with anger on his face, and then he immediately smiled proudly.

"What, do you want to hit me?

Come on, you dare to hit me, soft guys, hit me!"

As he said that, he patted his fat face, and even more mocked him.

"You bastard!"

At this time, Shen Feiqing, who had a hot temper, finally couldn't help it. She roared angrily and rushed forward regardless of He Xingchen's obstacle and kicked Liu Maohe's round belly.

As a result, the man didn't kick it out, but he was rebounded and took two steps back.

After all, the two of them were not on the same tonnage, and Liu Maohe was obviously stunned after being kicked, as if he didn't believe that someone really dared to come up and kick him.

Then he saw that the person who kicked him turned out to be Shen Feiqing, and immediately reacted and hurriedly sat down on the ground with his stomach covering.

"You, Bichi, you really dare to kick me. My stomach hurts so much. Call an ambulance, hurry up!"

This scene was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were at a loss for a moment.

"You old mama is still pretending to me, believe me or not..." "Sister Feiqing!"

Seeing that Shen Feiqing wanted to go up and repair her feet, He Xingchen was shocked and quickly pulled her down.

Although she did something she wanted to do but didn't dare to do, He Xingchen understood that she must not let go of this matter. After all, Xingchen Group is at a critical moment now, so it must not be worse.

"Mr. Liu, let's call an ambulance now. Please wait a moment..." "Wait?

What are you waiting for? Your people dare to hit me. I want to sue you. I want to sue you. I want to sue you..." Just as Liu Maohe was shouting, the door of the conference room was suddenly kicked open, and everyone's eyes were attracted.

"Uh, isn't it a bit wrong for me?"

Even though Ye Bei was stared at by dozens of eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable even though he was thick-skinned.

Of course, even if you are uncomfortable, you still have to eat food. After chewing two bites of the bun in your hand, smacked your mouth, and a smell of leek began to permeate the whole room, which made He Xingchen frown.

"Bastard, this is a conference room, not a place to eat, please put it away quickly!"

Although he was scolding Ye Bei, he felt a flirting feeling no matter how he heard this...
Chapter completed!
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