I became a big boss in the chaebol circle

Chapter 97

Mohs Group Office.

Mo Zichen, who is in charge of business, is receiving unexpected guests.

The guest who came to the company without prior contact was Ni An, who was in charge of the Song Company's purchasing.

Seeing Ni An walking into the office, Mo Zichen's eyes became sharp.

"Please sit down."

Despite this, Mo Zichen solemnly invited him to sit on the table and poured him a cup of tea.

"Give us all the platinum."

"What did you just say?"

Mo Zichen raised an eyebrow and asked pretending not to hear.

"Give me all the platinum."

"what?"

Suddenly Mo Zichen roared.

Although his roar was frightening, Mrs. Song was more frightening than Mo Zichen in front of him.

Ni An said after adjusting his shirt.

"Give us the Song family the right to use the mine you obtained."

He spoke as if Mo Zichen owed them a lot of money, and his forced tone was disgusting.

What is this called?
Bullying?
"What right do you have to ask me to hand it over?"

Mo Zichen asked calmly.

Faced with his question, Ni An answered with a strong temper.

"requisition."

"Are there any documents? Are there documents stamped by superiors and instructions for expropriation?"

Ni An really couldn't produce any documents. The matter of requisition was just a talk. It was impossible for Mr. Song to issue documents.

Of course he couldn't take it out.

He could only use Mrs. Song’s identity.

"Don't you know who it is? Mrs. Song, who is that? Don't you know, do you want to go against her? You'd better think clearly."

"so what?"

Mo Zichen asked expressionlessly.

"Are you sure you want to go against Madam?"

Mo Zichen crossed one leg and leaned crookedly on the chair, looking at Ni An.

"……so what?"

"If you know about it, as a citizen, you should help! If you don't want to hinder Madam's plan." Regarding Mo Zichen's reaction that there was no change when he heard the word "Mrs. Song", Ni An said angrily: "Today's young people have no energy at all." No."

Ni An seemed dissatisfied and even smacked his tongue.

"Why should I use the place I bought myself for Mrs. Song? If you want it, just buy it from me!"

"you!"

"Did I not make it clear enough?"

Mo Zichen looked at his angry look and asked calmly.

"Okay, make your bid."

"1225 dollars."

"what?"

Ni An shouted.

"1225 yuan per gram."

"are you joking around with me?"

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Mo Zichen stared into Ni An's eyes and emphasized again: "1225 yuan per gram."

"You are robbing money!" Ni An stood up excitedly. "The current price is only 245 yuan per gram, and you actually want 1 yuan. You might as well rob a bank!"

"1300 yuan per gram."

"Damn it, you young man, what's going on? You're just sitting there raising prices?"

"1400 yuan per gram."

Mo Zichen said calmly.

Anyway, he believed in Song Sichen and had a monopoly. If he wanted platinum, he had to get it from him, otherwise, he wouldn't want it either.

"That's enough! You're just a robber!"

The panicked Ni An said in protest with a red face. "In this case, the last price is 1500 yuan per gram. If you think I'm robbing you, then leave! Find someone with a lower price. I didn't put a knife on your neck to force you. But you, force me If you want me to sell it, then of course I have to bid a higher price." After saying this, Mo Zichen raised his hand and slowly pointed at the door. "If not, please leave immediately!"

Call him polite, with contempt written in his eyes.

Call him rude, he even said the word 'please'.

"Hey!"

"Looks like he has no intention of getting out."

Mo Zichen looked at Ni An coldly,

"What happened today will never be forgotten."

"If you agree, I'll wait for your news." Mo Zichen said to his back as he walked out: "Don't worry, you can slowly find the source of the goods, because no one will have it except me."

He walked to the door, paused when he heard these words, and then looked at Mo Zichen who was sitting still on the chair.

He couldn't say a word, just snorted coldly, then walked out, slamming the door, and you could feel the anger radiating from him.

After he walked out, Mo Zichen took a deep breath and sighed.

Not long after, I received news that I was purchasing it at a price of 1500 yuan per gram.

Sure enough, everything was as expected by Song Sichen.

Although the sun dyed the sky red, there were still guests in the Song family.

He is a very capable manager in the Song family company.

"what!"

The manager rubbed his tired eyes with his fingers and sighed.

"I'm so tired today, let's call it a day."

Song Yanzhe said to the manager opposite.

"No, there is still a lot to learn."

Soon, he rejected it.

"That's not it. I've been hearing what you said for a long time. It's okay."

"Song Sichen is about to join the company and will be responsible for the same project as you. Madam asked me to teach you more. What I just said is not enough!"

But Song Yanzhe couldn't help but yawn and felt bored.

Apparently, he was quite motivated at first, but soon lost interest as soon as the complexity of the project became apparent.

Entrusted by Mrs. Song, I sat face to face with Song Yanzhe for several hours and taught him from scratch, but the manager's patience gradually ran out.

"Master."

He looked carefree, and finally, the manager called Song Yanzhe in a stern voice.

"Don't forget, Song Sichen also has to participate in the project. It will be very difficult for Madam if she is compared."

If Song Yanzhe was not the ultimate controller, it wouldn't matter if Song Yanzhe was like this.

The manager's words made Song Yanzhe frown.

"So? What does that have to do with this boring study?"

"Song Sichen is a smart man and an excellent graduate."

The manager seemed to be reminding himself of his final patience, but Song Yanzhe did not change his attitude.

"That bitch, he just said a few words to please dad, what's the change? What can be done? Mom has the final say in the company, not to mention, grandpa also has his own company, what are you afraid of him doing?"

"of course……"

"Do you think that guy is a threat to me?"

The manager didn't answer, but kept silent.

Because Song Yanzhe looked at him with eyes full of danger.

"He is just an illegitimate son. Even if he is capable, the company will only be mine, and he will not get the Song family."

"..."

Song Yanzhe's words left the manager speechless.

"Okay, I'm too tired today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

With that said, Song Yanzhe had already stood up.

The manager watched him leave and sighed helplessly.

If the Song family is handed over to him, it will be over.

Song Yanzhe didn't seem to care, and he didn't even regard Song Sichen as an opponent at all.

He didn't know that Song Sichen was no longer that child.

Song Sichen is bound to get everything from the Song family.

(End of this chapter)