"I don't know whether the opportunity will come or not, but this time must be an opportunity, but there are some risks..." Wei Yiwen reached out and handed Zhang Yao and Zhu Han a cigarette.
"I don't like risky things, because I'm in a good situation now. You should understand what I mean?" Zhang Yao took the cigarette and shook his head gently.
"Mr. Zhang, although you say so, as far as I know, your situation is not as good as you think. When Zhao San comes back this time, you can see his strength. After he cleans up Dunn, are you sure you won't fire with you? You are satisfied with the present, but can you be sure that Zhao San is also satisfied with the present? In a word, Zhao San's forbearance for so many years is to After today's outbreak, what is the purpose of his outbreak? Is just a Dunn worthy of his careful planning for so many years? "Wei Yiwen lit his cigarette and then said:" one mountain can't tolerate two tigers. You and Zhao San can only have one left in the end, which is an indisputable fact!! "
"Ha ha." Zhang Yao smiled after hearing Wei Yiwen's words, and Zhu Han also smiled.
"Sometimes people can't just look at it now. There is a saying in the casino that the first thing to win is paper, and the last thing to laugh is fucking laughter!!"
Speaking of this, Wei Yiwen held on and aimed at Zhang Yao with his eyes. He was observing the expression on Zhang Yao's face, but Zhang Yao didn't seem to respond and still smiled.
"What do you think of this?" Zhang Yao turned to Zhu Han and asked.
"People have said so. What face do we have to say we don't cooperate..."
Zhu Han understood Zhang Yao's meaning. Wei Yiwen's words had pushed the two men to a desperate situation. It was impossible not to promise. However, Zhang Yao didn't want to promise Wei Yiwen, so he threw the problem to Zhu Han.
At this moment, Zhang Yao and Zhu Han finally understood why the middle-aged man dared to come to Myanmar alone!!
"Talk about how to cooperate..." Zhang Yao lit a cigarette and waved to Wei Yiwen.
"It's very simple. You're out to kill Zhao San. We'll break Zhao San's capital chain in China. We'll cooperate internally and externally and directly kill Zhao San!!" Wei Yiwen shook his wrist and said his plan very domineering.
"Let's go out? What should general Naisheng do? What should general kakun do?" Zhang Yao obviously disagreed after hearing Wei Yiwen's words.
"That's your problem. We're only responsible for China..." after saying this, Wei Yiwen continued: "we'll provide you with some money before you start. How to use the money, you can sum it up yourself!!"
"How much?" Zhang Yao asked.
"That's all, a thousand!!" Wei Yiwen pointed to the suitcase on the ground.
"Not enough!!" Zhang Yao shook his head directly.
"How much do you think is appropriate?" Wei Yiwen said aggressively, because he felt that he was getting closer and closer to success.
"At least 5000!!" Zhu Han interposed.
"President Zhang, if you sincerely cooperate, you shouldn't ask such a price!!" Wei Yiwen said calmly.
"Hehe, let's not talk about money. I'll ask you what you want to do when it's done?" Zhang Yao took a sip of tea and directly turned off the topic.
"When it's done, we want 10% of the company's shares. The domestic production line belongs to us, and the rest is yours!!" Wei Yiwen replied concisely.
"If you sincerely cooperate, you shouldn't offer this condition!!" Zhu Han squinted at Wei Yiwen. He felt from Wei Yiwen's tone that this was not his bottom line.
"I'll give you a total of 30 million shares. I don't want the shares. The domestic production line belongs to us, but we buy from you. You need to give it to me at the original price!!" Wei Yiwen didn't want to write more ink. He directly said the conditions I discussed with him before he came. This condition is our final bottom line.
After listening to Wei Yiwen's words, Zhang Yao and Zhu Han looked at each other, and no one said a word.
"This is my last bottom line. OK, let's cooperate. No, let's make friends!!" at this time, Wei Yiwen has stood up.
Zhang Yao looked at Wei Yiwen who stood up. He was silent for a while, and then whispered, "give me a day to think about it!!"
"Good!!"
With that, Wei Yiwen turned and walked outside the villa.
"Your stuff!!" Zhu Han looked at the suitcase on the ground and shouted at Wei Yiwen.
"It's too troublesome to move around..." Wei Yiwen waved his hand and then walked out of the villa directly.
Looking at Wei Yiwen's back, Zhu Han smiled helplessly, then looked at Zhang Yao and said, "why is he so confident?"
"Hehe, I think the conditions I gave are attractive..."
While talking, Zhang Yao looked at the suitcase on the ground, then smiled and walked out of the reception hall, and Zhu Han followed.
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H City, police station.
The old director with reading glasses looked at the report of several poisoning incidents in the newspaper and trembled with anger.
"Pa!!" the newspaper was directly thrown on the ground. The old director picked up his mobile phone and dialed an internal number.
"Did Xiao Guo come to work?" the old director asked on the phone.
"Coming..."
"Pa!!"
The phone was hung up. The old director walked out of the office with his back to his hand and went straight to Guo Siwei's office.
"Hello, director!"
"Hello, director!"
Along the way, countless people greeted the old director. The old director nodded expressionless, then walked to Guo thinking and said faintly, "come here and I'll tell you something..."
After saying this, the old director walked directly to his office.
Guo thought stunned for a moment, then put down the documents in his hand, followed the old director in a cramped pace, and soon the two returned to the director's office.
"Director, what can I do for you?" Guo thought carefully followed the old director.
"Bang!!" after entering the house, the old director directly locked the door, then pointed to the ground and rushed to Guo thought and said, "you kneel down!!"
Guo thought stunned for a moment, then clenched his teeth and knelt on the ground.
The old director looked at Guo Siwei kneeling on the ground, turned and took out a rubber baton from the cabinet, and then threw it down at Guo Siwei's back without warning.
"Pa!!"
The impact between the baton and the skin made a crisp sound. Although he was wearing clothes, the hot feeling spread all over Guo thought. He bit his teeth, and then let his body kneel straight on the ground.
"Do you think no one can control you now? Hmm?" the old director looked at Guo thought in a flat voice with a baton.
"No..." Guo thought back with his teeth.