Chapter 457

"What has the final say? I repeat that at Li Yuanwu's house, I have the final say, you all remember me clearly! No matter what is important and minor matter, no one has the right to decide after my consent. What do you mean by Lin family today?"

When Li Qing pulled Lin Qiuqiu back to the door of the conference room, Li Yuanwu was shouting inside. His angry voice was still heard clearly across the door.

"Yo, this old devil is really powerful." Li Qing glanced disdainfully.

"Isn't that your uncle?" Huo couldn't help talking. "Are you going to take President Lin's hand in this way? Those people in the Li family see you like this and think you're a traitor."

"You're quite lenient." Li Qing turned her head and grinned, and then raised Yang's hand. "We're called Qiangqiang alliance. As long as beauty Lin is happy, it doesn't matter if the Li family gives it to her."

Huo Yi's face stagnated, took a half step back and muttered, "black sheep."

Lin Qiuqiu was a little embarrassed. He wanted to take his hand back, but he was tightly held by Li Qing. He had to shout with a red face: "I didn't take advantage of your Li family in vain. I bought it with money, hundreds of millions."

"Come on, come on, I know. Beauty Lin never takes advantage of others. Let's go in." Li Qing said with a smile, then raised her feet and roughly kicked open the door of the conference room.

At the sound of bang, Li Yuanwu was shouting and boasting. He was frightened, trembled, opened his mouth and forgot the second half of the sentence.

Suddenly turned around and saw that the person who came was Li Qing. Li Yuanwu looked incredible: "Why are you here?"

"Cut, you're a loser here. I can't come to see it yet." Li Qing sniffed disdainfully, released Lin Qiuqiu's hand, pointed to the opposite chair, and then sat in the middle of the conference table.

After sweeping around, Li Qingqing cleared his throat: "everyone... Remember me?"

"It's the young master." several old directors of Beiwan real estate owe themselves. "I heard the news that the young master came back half a month ago, but I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to go back."

"Make it clear that the current Li family is a virtuous son. Don't call it wrong!" Li Yuanwu shouted coldly on one side.

He glanced at Li Yuanwu gently, and Li Qing skimmed his mouth: "don't be silly and pestle here. Hurry to find a place to sit down. It's like I li Qing abused my uncle."

Li Yuanwu looked around. His whole face was green. You robbed me of my position. Where do you want me to sit?

"Bring me a Mazar for my second uncle. Don't you see him standing? It's not a three court trial. Do you have to make people kneel?" Li Qing said sarcastically with a smile, which attracted a group of company executives to secretly laugh.

Li Qing's words are just words. Naturally, he can't really sit down for the second master of the Li family. Soon someone moved another chair, and the others moved, which can be regarded as letting Li Yuanwu squeeze in.

Although Li Yuanwu's seniority is higher than Li Qing, he still feels a little short of breath when facing Li Qing. After all, no matter what the current situation is, Li Qing's identity is there. He is the eldest son of the Li family. If he had been put in the past, he could basically be regarded as the relationship between the prince and the prince.

After taking two breaths, Li Yuanwu said in a deep voice, "Li Qing, things are being discussed here. It's not suitable for you to participate."

Li Qing winked at Lin Qiuqiu opposite the conference table and stood up to Li Yuanwu: "as Li family, I'll have a look. Can't I?"

"Of course." when several old directors saw Li Qing coming, they thought they had the capital to fight Li Yuanwu and hurried to help them. "The young master will inherit his family business in the future. Now he is not young, so he should care more about the company."

Li Yuanwu's face became gloomy for a moment, almost staring at the old director who spoke: "didn't I tell you? He's not a member of the Li family now!"

"Hum, even if you're not young or old now, you don't have to be the owner in the future."

Li Yuanwu's face suddenly changed and suddenly slapped the table: "what do you mean!"

"Don't argue." Li Qing waved his hand with a smile. "Second uncle, why do you sit down and stare so round? No one here has bigger eyes than you. President Lin is still here. It's a shame for people to see our family quarrel."

Li Yuanwu glanced at Lin Qiuqiu's direction and sat down: "I said before that Beiwan real estate will not be sold to the Lin family! Li Qing, there are many industries under the Li family. If you really want to care, I can send you to other companies to be a manager, but you still don't worry about Beiwan real estate."

Li Qing sneered, put his arm on the table and leaned forward: "I heard that my second uncle plans to sell Beiwan real estate to the Chen family?"

Unable to figure out what medicine Li Qing was selling in his heart, Li Yuanwu simply nodded without making a sound.

"How much does the Chen family charge?" Li Qing asked with a smile.

"This... Hasn't been discussed yet." Li Yuanwu hesitated and said.

"Haven't you talked yet? Second uncle, are you teasing us? You've decided who to sell without talking?" Li Qing smiled. "If Chen Hongming offers a dollar, do you want to sell it too? In order not to let the Chen family lose too much, you have to put on your coffin book by the way?"

There was laughter all around. Originally, Li Qing's words were sharp and there was nothing funny at all, but these Beiwan executives seemed to want to embarrass Li Yuanwu. They all raised their heads and had an unbridled laugh.

His face sank slightly. Li Yuanwu found that everyone was staring at him. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He said uncertainly, "about... About 80 million."

The room was silent again, and everyone looked at each other with a look of amazement.

His fingers knocked on the table. Li Qing asked faintly around: "how much is the valuation of Beiwan real estate?"

Someone hurriedly pushed the folder over: "the report just issued by the audit office is valued at 650 million."

"Ha ha, 650 million." Li Qing picked up the folder, weighed it, and then looked at Li Yuanwu, who was green in face. "You're going to sell me the estimated value of 650 million. Second uncle, you shouldn't be surnamed Chen?"

He opened his mouth. Before Li Yuanwu could speak, Li Qing suddenly burst up and threw the folder in his hand directly on his head: "is your brain full of water!"

The document was directly scattered, and the pages were scattered on the ground. Li Yuanwu raised his head in amazement and became angry in an instant: "dare you do it to me? I'm your second uncle!"

Li Qing glared: "bastards like you don't have a long memory without a meal!"

The atmosphere in the conference room was suddenly tense. The two people stared at each other. After a while, Li Yuanwu was the first to lose the battle: "OK, let's go home and say something."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Li Qing straightened his shirt and sat down again. "No!"

Li Yuanwu gasped, turned and walked out. When he was going out, he turned and pointed to everyone in the room and threatened fiercely: "if any of you dare to sell Beiwan real estate to me without my permission, be careful..."

"Get out!" Li Qing shouted lazily. He raised his hand and threw out the cup on the table. It fell right under Li Yuanwu's feet. The coffee in the cup splashed his pants.

Scared to jump back, Li Yuanwu slipped out in panic and slammed the door of the conference room angrily.

Li Qing narrowed his eyes slowly. He knew that Li Yuanwu was not difficult to deal with, but Li Xian was expected to do something troublesome.

"Get things done right away so as not to have long dreams." Li Qing thought about it, then looked up and asked, "do I have the right to sign?"

"You are the only son left by my uncle before his death. Of course, you have the right to sign." the old director on one side hurriedly said, "and you should be more upright than Li Yuanwu."

"Well, that's good." Li Qing nodded. "Reprint the contract immediately. Qiu Qiu and I... Er, President Lin signed the contract."

People on one side were surprised: "so urgent? The original official handover time was set next week, not today. We haven't prepared anything yet."

Li Qing waved impatiently: "everything should be simplified. I think President Lin must mean the same."

Then Li Qing raised his eyes and looked at Lin Qiuqiu opposite with a smile.

"Everything depends on you." Lin Qiuqiu said with a small mouth, quite a little bird depends on people.

The others looked at each other and felt that there seemed to be something wrong between the two people, but they couldn't tell what the problem was. They had to nod: "OK, let's do it right away. Wait a minute."

Half an hour later, a hastily prepared contract was put on the table again: "young master, there are still some small details that have not been finalized, but the general contents are here. If you sign this contract, there will be no problem in the general direction, and the remaining details will be easy to say."

"In other words, if you sign this, Li Yuanwu can't stop the old ghost if he wants to stop it?"

"Well, you can say so. After all, the contracts have been signed and the law has come into force. He has no other way."

"OK." Li Qing answered, picked up the signing pen, turned directly to the last few pages, signed his name, and then stamped the company's seal.

The documents of the other important persons in charge were also signed. Li Qing collected them together, walked slowly to Lin Qiuqiu and put them down. Suddenly, he leaned down close to her exquisite earlobe and whispered, "I feel a little at a loss. Can you Lin family build something more?"

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