President Mo and Vice President Han, these two different titles fully showed Qian Longqiang's likes and dislikes. Not to mention Han Weijun, even Qian Longyun had nothing to do about it.

After hearing Qian Longqiang's words, Mo Zhengguo realized that there was indeed no excitement on Han Weijun's face. Seeing this, he stopped talking.

Han Weijun looked up at Qian Longyun, saw the other party nodded his head lightly, and then he said: "The third boss is right, I am really not happy about this matter, Mr. Ma not only expressed his desire to win the Jian'an Building Interested, and even the price tag has been revealed, cough, cough cough!"

When Han Weijun said this, he coughed hastily, whether on purpose or not.Seeing this situation, Qian Longqiang and Mo Zhengguo looked at each other. They both chose to remain silent, waiting for Han Weijun's next words.

After Han Weijun stopped coughing, he continued, "Boss Ma offered 50 yuan, and he said it's a one-buy price, no haggling!"

"Five...50?" Mo Zhengguo subconsciously blurted out after listening to Han Weijun's words.What he had thought before was to sell it at the original price, so that Linyuan could get 50 in his account, but now the total price is only 50, so there is no hope!

As soon as Mo Zhengguo's words fell, Qian Longqiang cursed: "Damn it, isn't this bullying? It's a one-off price. He thinks he's the king of heaven?"

After hearing what the third brother said, Qian Longyun frowned twice, and said in a deep voice: "Third brother, don't talk nonsense, let's discuss the matter!"

Qian Longqiang didn't give face to the other party, and said tit-for-tat: "How can we talk about the matter, bury 100 million, sell 50, such a thing would be done by a fool?"

Before this, Han Weijun had been keeping a low profile. He hoped that Qian Longqiang would let him go. Since the other party didn't mean it, he didn't have to be polite to him anymore.

"Third Boss, this is the result of my discussion. Since you said that, you must have a better idea. Otherwise, from now on, you will be in charge of the matter of Jian'an Building!" Han Weijun said lukewarmly.

Qian Longqiang didn't expect Han Weijun to hit him upside down and put the shit bowl on his head.Although Qian Longqiang was a little grumpy, he was definitely not an idiot. As soon as the other party finished speaking, he said, "Vice President Han, I am not as capable as you. The purpose of the meeting is to solve the problem. You Don’t think I’m not even qualified to speak!”

Qian Longqiang blocked Han Weijun's mouth with his seemingly light words, making him want to get mad but couldn't.

Qian Longyun listened to the conversation between the two, his face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Can you two not pinch each other as soon as you meet? Regarding the topic that Wei Jun just mentioned, everyone expresses their own opinions, and it's not right about people!"

In order to prevent Qian Longqiang and Han Weijun from pinching each other again, Qian Longyun made a special request for the wrong person, which was a last resort.

After nearly an hour of discussion, the four of them finally reached an agreement to raise the price up as much as possible. If the other party is unwilling to let go, the 50 will be 50.Although it is said that if you buy and sell, you will get half of the discount, but it is better than losing everything.

After returning to the office, Han Weijun let out a sigh of relief.Although he was robbed by Qian Longqiang for a while, he finally got his wish.As long as the damned Jian'an Building is sold, he will still be the boss of the Guoning Headquarters, and if Qian Laosan is so frivolous again, he will slap the other party's face hard.

After a while of emotion, Han Weijun lit a cigarette, and after he calmed down, he picked up the phone and called Mr. Ma.

After the call was connected, Han Weijun greeted the other party first, and then said: "Mr. Ma, I have reported this to our boss just now. Although I have repeatedly talked to you, the price of 50 yuan is too low. , see if you can go up a little bit, so I can help..."

As soon as Han Weijun said this, a very impatient voice came from his ear, "Mr. Han, I think you forgot what I said earlier, the price is 50 yuan. If this is the case, I don't think we will continue talking It's necessary, goodbye!"

After hearing the beeping busy tone coming from his ear, Han Weijun froze. He didn't expect the other party's temper to be so irritable.

If it were for other things, Han Weijun would never contact the other party again. This is not a business discussion, it's just an uncle who waits on him. If he doesn't talk about it, he won't talk about it.Jian'an Building was Han Weijun's heart disease. He wished he could throw this hot potato out as soon as possible. Now he even regrets that he shouldn't raise the price with the other party, so he just agreed to it and it's over.

After taking a deep breath, Han Weijun picked up the microphone again, bit the bullet and pressed the replay button.Beep—beep—the phone rang for about a minute, but still no one answered, so Han Weijun had to hang up.Han Weijun called three times in a row, but no one answered, and his face suddenly changed.

After returning home, Han Weijun looked weak like a lobster that had been cramped.On the way home, he once wanted to go to the Fortune Golden Dragon Hotel to explain the matter to the other party, but he had to give up this idea when he thought of the previous stern warning from the other party and his refusal to meet until the business was concluded.

This night was extremely difficult for Han Weijun, who tossed and turned the sesame seed cakes on the bed.Amidst his wife's complaints, he had no choice but to sleep on the sofa.

The next morning, the first thing I did when I arrived at the office was to call President Ma.Half a minute later, Mr. Ma's voice rang on the phone, and the big stone in Han Weijun's heart fell to the ground.

After learning yesterday's lesson, Han Weijun no longer dared to talk about the price, and only asked when the other party signed the contract.

After listening to Mr. Ma, he said slowly: "Mr. Han, I am very disappointed by your performance. If there is another similar situation, then we will not talk about it."

Han Weijun was extremely angry when he heard the other party's words like lecturing a primary school student, but he didn't dare to say a word, and he agreed.

After hearing the other party's answer, Mr. Ma showed a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, winked his eyes at Hao Dongyang beside him, and then said in a deep voice: "So, tomorrow morning at ten o'clock in the morning, at the Hongyun Golden Dragon Hotel [-] Sign the contract in the conference room upstairs, no problem?"

Han Weijun's face was livid at this time, he let out a long breath, and said slowly: "No problem, Mr. Ma, see you tomorrow!"

After saying this, Han Weijun subconsciously waited for the other party to say goodbye, but suddenly there was a beeping busy tone in his ear.Only then did Han Weijun realize that the other party had hung up the phone, and he was so angry that he slammed the microphone on the phone, cursing angrily: "Bastard, 50 is a ball!"

Mr. Ma naturally wouldn't hear Han Weijun's scolding. After hanging up the phone, he extended his right hand to high-five Hao Dongyang with a happy smile on his face.

After Han Weijun hung up the phone, he reported the matter to Qian Longyun immediately.Although he was humiliated by Mr. Ma, Han Weijun was very proud of seeing the heavy burden of Jian'an Building was about to be removed.

Qian Longyun was obviously not in the same good mood as Han Weijun. He bought 100 million and sold 50. Since entering the mall, he has never suffered such a big loss.All of this is thanks to the boy surnamed Lin. After this matter is settled, he must find the lost place.

After seeing Qian Longyun's performance, Han Weijun didn't dare to stay here any longer.He knew very well in his heart that the matter of Jian'an Building, he was at most just a little angry, and he didn't lose a penny, but Qian Longyun actually lost 50 yuan. No one would care about such a thing. happy.

Although he was very upset, Qian Longyun and Han Weijun arrived at the Fortune Golden Dragon Hotel on time the next morning.Last night, Han Weijun told him that Mr. Ma has a very bad temper, try not to offend him, otherwise he might really quit.

After Han Weijun got out of the car, he was about to help Qian Longyun open the door when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.Just when he was in a daze, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, isn't this Mr. Han, what a coincidence!

Han Weijun's expression changed when he saw the person coming. Just as he was about to speak, Qian Longyun walked out of the car. After seeing this scene, he asked, "Weijun, who is this?"

After hearing the boss's question, Han Weijun couldn't care less about the person in front of him at the regular meeting, so he lowered his head and whispered something to Qian Longyun.

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