Chapter 2287 The end of the volume - Deng Xinhua (two in one)

Marble walls, microcrystalline stone floors, luxurious crystal chandeliers, a lobby with a height of more than 7 meters. In the middle is a golden bull sculpture representing the corporate image. There is a rest area on the right hand side, mahogany seats are divided into two rows, and a table is placed in the middle.

There was a large tea table with a few well-dressed middle-aged people sitting there drinking tea and chatting.

After all, it is the home of the richest man in Jiangzhou, and it looks luxurious.

Lin Yue walked straight to the front desk: "Ouyang Jian invited me here."

"May I ask you are……"

"Lin Yue."

The tall front desk lady was surprised when she heard the visitor address him directly as Ouyang Jian instead of Mr. Ouyang. She thought this guy was so rude. When she heard the name "Lin Yue" later, she said "Excuse me" in her heart.

This guy even dared to cause trouble at Academician Qian's birthday banquet and the Jiangbei boxing champion's funeral, so what does it mean to call the richest man in Jiangzhou by his name?

"Mr. Lin."

She herself felt a little uncomfortable calling Mr. Lin, who was four or five years younger than her, "Mr. Ouyang is on the 18th floor."

"Eighteen levels of hell?"

Lin Yue dropped an unlucky remark and walked towards the elevator.

The lady at the front desk twitched her eyebrows, and as expected, she was a very angry boss who would not pay for her life, as people said on the Internet.

A little while.

The elevator stopped on the 18th floor, there was a ding, the door opened, and Lin Yue walked out.

He must have received a notice from the front desk. The female assistant with a kind smile was waiting for him at the door. She called her name. After receiving a nod of affirmation, she said, "Come with me." She led Lin Yue straight to the president's office and knocked on the door.

, he opened the door after receiving the reply that he was invited to come in: "Mr. Ouyang, Lin Yue is here."

"Invite him in."

Ouyang Jian's voice sounded a bit lazy, maybe because he just took a nap.

The female assistant quickly invited Lin Yue into the room and asked him if he wanted something to drink.

Lin Yue replied, "Don't bother." She wisely left and closed the door.

Sitting on the leather sofa with a delicate touch, looking out through the spotless floor-to-ceiling windows, you can have a clear view of the bustling scene of Jiangzhou's core business district.

"Does Mr. Ouyang spend a lot of money on cleaning expenses every month?"

Ouyang Jian knew what Lin Yue was asking.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows on the south, east, and north sides of this office. You can have a panoramic view of the surrounding weather. The view is great. When you need privacy, you can close the curtains and turn on the lights. However, cleaning the floor-to-ceiling windows is a big task.

The problem is that he is a mysophobic person. When he opens the curtains and sees dust, stains, and even bird droppings outside the window, even if it is dew, he finds it very annoying. If he doesn't ask someone to wipe it clean, he will always feel knotty and uncomfortable.

This is equivalent to cleaning the exterior wall on the 18th floor. In addition to the labor cost, a high-altitude operation fee must be added.

“It’s okay, affordable.”

"Of course, you are the richest man in Jiangzhou." Lin Yue smiled: "You are rich."

Ouyang Jian said: "I have to say, your courage and mentality are really unforgettable."

Why he asked Lin Yue to meet in his office, of course, there was something special about it. An ordinary student, let alone sitting across from the sofa and making fun of him, felt guilty as soon as he walked into the hall. Although Lin Yue was not an ordinary student,

Neither the boxing champion's home nor the academician's home paid much attention to him, but he dared to come here alone, and his mental state was not affected at all. He had never seen such a high school student so far.

"Enough with the polite words. Tell me, what's the purpose of inviting me here?" Lin Yue responded to the richest man's praise without saltiness.

Ouyang Jian looked around and asked him: "You really don't drink tea? I asked someone to buy some Dahongpao in Kowloon Chao that is not available in the market. Why don't you try it?"

"Tea is the same as wine. It depends on who you drink it with. If you look at someone who is angry and drink highly roasted tea, wouldn't you be making yourself unhappy? Are you right? Mr. Ouyang."

The prickly feeling in these words is indeed sour.

Ouyang Jian shook his head: "Look what you said..."

Lin Yue interrupted his chat rudely: "My time is precious, you still have five minutes."

Yes, he is a door-to-door guest, but he sets a time limit for the host.

Ouyang Jian really feels like a tiger meets a turtle and has no place to bite... No, this description is not accurate, it should be like a cheetah meeting a porcupine on the road.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I want to ask you to leave Lin Miaomiao."

"Well, it's the same as what I thought." Lin Yue chuckled: "Can't sit still? Do you want to stand up for Wang Shengnan? Then do you think I will listen to you?"

"If you really like her, you should try to let her go so that she can focus on studying."

"When you ask for help, you must have the attitude and sincerity of asking for help. Mr. Ouyang has been in business for so long, and he doesn't even understand the most basic business logic? Okay, that's it."

Lin Yueli ignored him, got up and left.

"Wait a minute."

Ouyang Jian didn't expect him to be so incompetent, so he had no choice but to use his trump card: "Two million, as long as you promise to leave her, I will pay you two million immediately."

What are the tried-and-true weapons of wealthy people?

money!

I'll throw money at you.

Only when money can't solve the problem will you use power to pressure people. If it doesn't work, then you have to add some spice.

"Two million?" Lin Yue seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "What did you say, two million? Ouyang Jian, am I stupid or are you stupid? The most basic thing is, my cousin is getting married, I will send him

If you are interested in me, you must have heard about the wood carving worth 800,000 yuan. Then do you think that one Lin Miaomiao is not as good as three wood carvings? Just quote the lowest price, I have no intention.

I'm bargaining with you. A man with a net worth of tens of billions is so picky and obscene, and he's not afraid of being laughed at when he talks about it."

Ouyang Jian told him with a face full of embarrassment. If it had been anyone else, he might have turned against him. The problem was that he was the one to ask for. The key was that he still couldn't figure out the details of this kid, so he just said that he had found a Mozambican man in Africa.

After the official expressed his intention, he was told to stop and stop digging any further, otherwise everyone would die.

Can an African official be so afraid just because Chief Asansi of Ghana is very powerful locally?

Ouyang Jian couldn't figure out the logic behind this matter. In addition, Lin Yue acted unscrupulously but did not suffer the consequences, so he was a little hesitant and restrained when facing him.

"five million."

five million.

In movies and TV shows, how many rich people want to break up the relationship between their children and their children are willing to pay 5 million? He thinks he is very sincere.

"There is a saying that it is difficult to buy a good thing with money. If you give it to a poor boy, 5 million should make his heart flutter. For me, it is still a bit short.?

"Then...8 million."

Lin Yue ignored him and continued walking out.

Ouyang Jian gritted his teeth and said: "10 million! That's the most."

Okay, Lin Miaomiao has earned 10 million RMB. If she knew about this, she would laugh out of her dreams.

"1500 dollars!"

"I advise you to get it right."

Ouyang Jian was a little angry. It was obvious that Lin Yue regarded him as the one who had been taken advantage of. Seeing how much he was getting for this rip-off, 15 million? What if Lin Miaomiao was his biological daughter?

"It's hard to buy good things with money. This sentence also applies to you. Isn't Bai Yueguang worth fifteen million in college? A rich man worth tens of billions spends fifteen million.

What’s the difference between someone with a net worth of thousands of dollars giving out one or two dollars?”

The difference is huge, he is secretly changing the concept!

"I know that you have reached a critical point with Wang Shengnan that is just a step away but has been unable to break through. Solving this problem that has troubled her for a long time will make her grateful. If you go one step further, am I right?"

"..."

Ouyang Jian was speechless because he was right.

"In business, vision is very important. When playing stocks, the difficult thing is to ship at the highest level. We are all businessmen, and it is meaningless to talk too much, right?"

"Okay, fifteen million is fifteen million."

Ouyang Jian gave in, because he was indeed stuck seven inches by Lin Yue. Although haste over emotional matters, Wang Shengnan had been worried that the girl would be ruined by Lin Yue, "he was in Cao Ying but his heart was in Han", so he did not

Focus on him. If this continues, when will he be able to drink that hot porridge that he misses so much?

"Well, can I raise a higher price?"

"You! Don't push yourself too far!"

Ouyang Jian thought he was kidding himself.

"No? Then the price of 15 million...give me a few days to think about it."

After speaking, Lin Yue opened the door and left without waiting for Ouyang Jian to react.

"Son of a bitch……"

If he catches up now, he has no choice but to let the other party control him. 20 million... He can get there by just stomping his feet, but he is a well-known figure in Jiangzhou after all, and he can't swallow the breath stuck in his throat.

This time he understood why Wang Shengnan was so filled with hatred when talking about this guy.

I always mess with people’s mentality, I’m so sorry!

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To be continued...