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Chapter 192 Ten thousand yuan to buy a painting

Zhou Ruifeng looked at Zhang Yi in shock: "Mr. Zhang, is it true what she said? Do you still have this plan?"

Zhang Yi immediately fell into silence. Zhou Ruifeng looked at him, and he looked at Song Xiaoran. There was no expression on his face, but he was secretly complaining in his heart:
Xiaoran, you should tell me in advance. How should I answer this?

Song Xiaoran looked at Zhang Yi with a smile and said softly: "There are no middlemen making the difference."

Zhang Yi quickly calculated and found that this is not impossible. Anyway, they are engaged in upstream supply. The more building materials markets they open, the better. The two building materials markets can also break the monopoly of Zhou Ruifeng and others. The result will be for the steel mills. It's definitely beneficial.

Zhang Yi made up his mind and looked at Zhou Ruifeng with a smile. His silence at this time meant his acquiescence.

Zhou Ruifeng brought Zhang Yi over to negotiate just to show off his unbreakable relationship with the steel factory. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yi was instigated to rebel, and he was stabbed on the spot.

Zhou Ruifeng was also confused, stood up and said angrily:

"You are a threat! This is a shameful betrayal! What are you...?"

Zhao Shaokang, who was sitting in the back with his arms folded, said lightly: "This is a shopping mall."

Zhou Ruifeng paused when he heard this and sat on the chair again, as if the person who was angry like a baboon just now was not him:
"Do you have that piece of land in the southern suburbs?"

Song Xiaoran nodded, suppressing his anger so quickly, Zhou Ruifeng is worthy of being a veteran.

Zhou Ruifeng thought for a moment and said, "Give me this land and I will completely withdraw from the competition for the department store project."

Song Xiaoran shook his head: "I can't give it to you."

Zhou Ruifeng said angrily: "Song Xiaoran, are you sincere?"

Song Xiaoran snorted: "You are the one who is insincere, right? You have decided to quit, and you still insist on getting benefits from us juniors."

Song Xiaoran's words were very direct. Zhou Ruifeng, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, said disapprovingly: "I can ask for benefits only because Lu Yunhui supports me to take over. This is what I can rely on to sit here and talk to you."

Song Xiaoran applauded: "It's good if you can speak openly. If you agree to give up, we can also support you. The land in the southern suburbs cannot be given to you for free, but you can become a shareholder and participate in the development. We take out the land, and you and Mr. Zhang With the money, the three of us will set up a joint development company to develop and manage the building materials market, and each of the three of us will earn one-third of the profit. Is it fair?"

Zhou Ruifeng didn't respond in a hurry, he kept thinking in his mind.

Song Xiaoran continued: "After we take over the department store, we will carry out a series of subsequent renovations and developments, and we can have stable cooperation with you. After all, Mr. Zhang only produces steel, and there are other aluminum and glass building materials that we have to find you. This is what we do A true cooperation will benefit both sides, and everyone will make money together. That is our true support for you."

Seeing that Zhou Ruifeng still didn't speak, Song Xiaoran didn't bother to talk to him anymore: "These are our conditions, no more. If it works, it will be fine, if not, we will continue shopping."

Zhou Ruifeng's eyes moved, and he laughed loudly: "It turns out that he is a tiger father and a dogless daughter. Miss Song is really powerful. Okay, okay, I give up. Let's make a deal!"

Song Xiaoran thought to herself that even if you lose, you also took advantage. While stretching out his hand, he corrected: "No one loses, we are a three-win situation."

Zhou Ruifeng's smile did not fade and he shook hands with Song Xiaoran: "Yes, yes, win-win-win. Everyone makes money."

Zhang Yi also stood up with a smile and shook hands with the two to complete the preliminary agreement. Although his evaluation of Song Xiaoran was already very high, it was now even higher:
Changing the competitor to a cooperative partner means that there is one less enemy and one more friend. If Xiao Ran continues to develop like this, more and more people will be tied to her chariot. I really can't imagine where she will go in the end. Maybe she can surpass Mr. Song. At this point, Song Xiaoran had nothing to talk about, so he replaced Zhao Shaokang.

Zhou Ruifeng, Zhang Yi, and Zhao Shaokang discussed specific matters such as how to contribute capital to the joint venture, how to arrange personnel, how to calculate profits, etc. They were almost done with the contract process.

Zhou Ruifeng and Zhang Yi stood up to say goodbye. Before leaving, Zhou Ruifeng suddenly said: "Mr. Song, Mr. Zhao, I have a small request. I wonder if it can't be met?"

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, complaining a little in his heart. Mr. Zhou was not honest. How could he make a request after everything has been discussed?

Zhao Shaokang was also unhappy, but he still smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, please tell me."

Zhou Ruifeng pointed to the calligraphy hanging on the wall: "I want to pay for this calligraphy of Mr. Song, what do you think?"

"Huh?" Zhao Shaokang didn't hear clearly for a while.

Zhou Ruifeng thought he was reluctant to give up: "I will pay 1 yuan and ask Mr. Zhao to part with me."

Zhao Shaokang was completely confused, and Song Xiaoran was also a little confused: 1 yuan to buy his own words? Are you talking about Mr. Song? Then he knows I wrote it.

Zhao Shaokang could only confirm again: "Are you sure? Buy this painting for 1 yuan?"

Zhou Ruifeng nodded: "This is my little hobby, collecting famous people's calligraphy and paintings."

Song Xiaoran scratched his head. This rich man indeed had unique taste. He immediately made a decision: "Sell!"

"I will take it off later and send someone to send it to Mr. Zhou." Zhao Shaokang was busy sending Zhou Ruifeng away, for fear that he would regret it.

Zhou Ruifeng was very satisfied: "Mr. Zhao and Mr. Song are my friends."

Zhao Shaokang and Song Xiaoran sent the two away.

Song Xiaoran looked at his masterpiece with some reluctance: "Zhao Shaokang, let me just say that my calligraphy is fine. Someone knows the right thing! Do you think I should write a few more paintings?"

Zhao Shaokang couldn't help but fell silent, and then put forward an idea: "Xiao Ran, is it possible that he thought this calligraphy was written by Mr. Song, not you, Mr. Song?"

Song Xiaoran was stunned and covered her ears: "I won't listen. I won't listen."
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"Huh? Zhou Ruifeng quit?" Lu Yunhui looked at Zhang Minghao in front of him with sharp eyes.

"Yes." Zhang Minghao looked calm, "Zhou Ruifeng said that building a trading market in the center of Nancheng is detrimental to urban development planning. He has decided to cooperate with Construction Steel Plant and Xinxin Group to build a trading market in the southern suburbs. He also said..."

"That's enough!" Lu Yunhui didn't want to listen anymore. This Zhou Ruifeng was really outrageous. He had been hanging on himself for so long and finally cooperated with a competitor. He didn't know what Xinxin Group had promised him. "The only one who has the strength and intention to do that is Song Xiaoran’s Xinxin Group?”

Zhang Minghao nodded again: "I'm afraid so. Now it's more difficult to find a company that has the strength and is willing to invest. However, we can try, we still have time."

Lu Yunhui stared at him for a long time, and then laughed loudly: "No need to bother, just welcome Xinxin Group to take over."


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