Li Tailong didn't expect that Song Zhichao dared to curse himself in the future "stumble" on such an occasion, but it seemed that he had never heard Song Zhichao say this to the boss. Song Zhichao's voice was too low.

Even if Li Tailong wants to get angry, it is impossible, so he has to hold back his anger and see how Song Zhichao dies.

He didn't know that Song Zhichao was completely inspired just now.

In his previous life, Li Tae-long, who often talks about "never compromise", was hit by a car at the entrance of a hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui in 2009, and three people got out of the car and chased him. Two hours later, Li Tae-long declared dead at Elizabeth Hospital. The murder shocked the whole of Hong Kong and then triggered a series of anti-gang operations.

As a great "prophet", in Song Zhichao's opinion, if the Tyrannosaurus Rex brother in front of him does not change his character, he will sooner or later be on the street.

At this time, Xiang Huaqiang was very depressed and terrible. He put forward such a large lineup, but in the end he was completely defeated by a fist from the opponent.

If I had known this, Xiang Xiaqiang would have thought that it would be better to listen to the advice of the fine man Xiang Xiasheng and interview Song Zhichao in the form of a businessman. It would be a shame to have this scene.

After someone changed the table and chairs, Xiang Huaqiang drove away all the unscrupulous younger brothers, leaving only a few Li Tailong, and then pretended to be a businessman and said to Song Zhichao: "I just now, my subordinates were ignorant and thought they were making a movie, which made it messy. Please don't mind Mr. Song."

"How could I mind? I don't mind at all. I know that the way of doing business with big guys is very special. It is usually done in this way of filming. When I see you today, it is indeed different, wonderful and wonderful!" Song Zhichao had a smile on his face, and he was not afraid of the tycoon in front of him. For him, he was doing business and doing serious business. It was really like filming a movie when he was doing this kind of plane.

After all, Xiang Huaqiang has seen the world. After all, he was ridiculed by Song Zhichao, but he still could laugh. "It's good that Mr. Song doesn't mind. So let's have some tea first and talk about the important things."

With a wave of his hand, someone naturally brought the tea.

Song Zhichao sat upright at the table and sat firmly on Diaoyutai, neither humble nor arrogant.

After taking a sip, putting down the teacup, Xiang Huaqiang stared at Song Zhichao with a smile and said, "Now, I want to hear your explanation."

Song Zhichao also put down his teacup and said, "What are you explaining? Oh, are you convinced by the big guys that the randomly published in the newspaper?"

"I can't refuse to believe it!" Xiang Xiaqiang said, "Axing is a big star in our company. If you snatch it away, what should we do?"

"Is it too irritating to use the word "snatch"? To be honest, I do intend to let Xingzai join our Phantom Company, but I never thought of snatching it from you Yongsheng."

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't dare?"

"I am a serious businessman, of course I have to do business." Song Zhichao looked at Xiang Huaqiang with a smile. Suddenly asked, "How much does Xingzai's contract cost?"

Xiang Huaqiang was a little stunned and understood, "You want to buy his contract?"

"Yes." Song Zhichao nodded confidently.

"Hahaha!" Xiang Xiaqiang laughed, laughing wildly.

Song Zhichao said slowly: "If I remember well, Yongsheng bought Xingzai from Li Xiuxian for 7 million. Now Xingzai is becoming popular, of course the price will increase. You can open a number--"

Xiang Huaqiang did not speak, but reached out and Li Tailong next to him lit a cigar for him.

Xiang Huaqiang bit the cigar, spit out smoke, and sneered: "Thirty million! Can you afford it?"

Song Zhichao looked at him without saying a word.

Xiang Huaqiang continued, "I have checked your details. I came from the mainland and was poor and had no money on me. Why did you fight with me? The Phantom Company was paid by Fu, and it would only cost 50 million yuan at most. You didn't pay a single child, so what should you use to buy a contract? Idiot, or dream?"

"Hahaha!" Everyone around laughed, feeling that the counterattack against the boss was very sharp this time. When dealing with such a mainland country bumpkin, we should talk to him in this attitude.

But before they could finish laughing, Song Zhichao slowly took out a check from his arms and said, "Is it 30 million? This is HSBC's 40 million check--I thought Ah Xing was worth 40 million, but I didn't expect to be so friendly to the boss!"

Xiang Huaqiang: "..." He was confused.

Not to mention the others, they all stared at Song Zhichao and looked at this mainland boy with big eyes.

However, Xiang Huaqiang is Xiang Huaqiang after all. Although he is not as smart as his tiny man, Xiang Huasheng, he is also an alert person. He immediately smiled and said, "Sorry, Mr. Song, I was just laughing. I won't sell Ah Xing's contract!"

"Oh, is it? Actually, I'm also laughing. This is not a HSBC check, it's just a piece of waste paper!" Song Zhichao picked up the check on the table in a flash, stinged it, and tore it in half.

Xiang Huaqiang's face turned pale and his eyelids began to thunder.

"Flop, you dare to play tricks on us!" Li Tailong couldn't help it.

Seeing Li Tailong getting angry, Niu Xiong immediately stood in front of Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao gently pushed Niu Xiong away, then smiled and said to Xiang Huaqiang: "As Mr. Xiang said just now, I am a poor man, how could I have so much money? Just kidding, don't you mind?"

Xiang Huaqiang's muscles twitched, "Mind, how could I mind? Haha!" Then he said to Song Zhichao: "Actually, our company has a good relationship with A Xing. We have always regarded him as our own person, so how could we buy and sell his contract for money? Take a step back, if A Xing really wants to join your Phantom Company, we will never stop him. After all, we are all civilized people, and we fully respect the choice of every artist."

Song Zhichao laughed, "Really?"

Before Xiang Xiaqiang could figure out what Song Zhichao's words meant.

Song Zhichao took out his mobile phone with him, pressed a number, and after beating a few times, a voice came from the phone: "Hello, is it Mr. Song? I am Zhou Xingchi--"

Song Zhichao looked at Xiang Xiasheng with a smile and said loudly: "Singzai, tell the boss that he respects your opinion. If you are willing to join the Phantom, he will never stop him!"

"Ah, is it true?" Zhou Xingchi's super excited voice came from the phone.

This sound was a slap in the face, and it made a slap in the face of the boss.

He never expected that Song Zhichao would not play according to common sense. He didn't understand that he was a polite word?!

In front of so many people...
Chapter completed!