Green Hotel.

In the private room, Jin Zhongren's face began to turn gray and sweat a lot due to severe pain.

Qin Muran crossed his legs, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and looked comfortable.

Facing Qin Muran, a doctor with no professional ethics, Jin Zhongren was speechless. At this moment, he could no longer care about the appearance of the Jin family in the Han Kingdom.

"Brother, please save me, it hurts...it's so hard!"

Jin Jung-in's facial muscles were a little distorted.

Qin Muran looked at Ji Lingfeng indifferently and smiled, "Xiaofeng, I suddenly remembered that there was something else, I have to leave first."

After saying that.

Qin Muran turned around and looked at Lu Qingcheng and smiled and said, "Wife, the contract cannot be signed anyway. Let's go back to rest early! Tomorrow, we will go back to the capital together!"

As he said that, Qin Muran was about to get up.

now.

Ji Lingfeng Shen, who was sitting aside, replied: "Brother Ran, at this time, the road outside is blocked into a parking lot. You can't drive out, haha..."

Ji Lingfeng's words were obviously said to Jin Zhongren on purpose.

Now, Jin Zhongren's heart is dead if he wants to go to the hospital immediately, and Qin Muran is his only hope.

Qin Muran walked to the window calmly and looked at the main road outside the Green Hotel through the window.

This time, on the one hand, it is the peak period for commuting, and on the other hand, I come to the Green Hotel for dinner at this evening, so the road outside is full of traffic, which is as dense as the parking lot.

To be honest, in this case, even if the hospital ambulance wants to come quickly, it will be an hour later. Qin Muran deliberately said it to several hours, with the purpose of forcing Jin Zhongren to submit.

"Tsk tsk...there are quite a lot of cars, so let's play poker for a while. Anyway, I'm idle, haha..."

Qin Muran smiled.

"Okay, Brother Ran, I haven't played for a long time. I'll cost ten thousand yuan a piece. How many of us can we play?"

Ji Lingfeng said with a smile.

"I'm a little tickle, haha..."

Liu Xiao said.

...

With the tacit cooperation of several people, Jin Zhongren, who was lying on the ground, was already a little exhausted and looked like a dead fish.

"Brother, I, I beg you, I will sign a contract with you. As long as you help me save me, everything will be easy to say..."

Kim Jong-in's tone almost had a few pleas.

However, Qin Muran did not agree. Isn’t your Han Guo Jin arrogance? Then you will first reduce your aura and let you know that on this acre of three-point land in the Central Sea, it is not your Han Guo Jin arrogance to put on airs.

Qin Muran turned around calmly, looked at Jin Zhongren, and raised his lips.

"Sign the contract?"

"But I don't want to sign now. I feel that the price for your Jin family in Han Guo is too high. Our Shengkang Group is poor, but I can't afford to sign this contract. Master Jin, I think our cooperation will end here!"

Qin Muran smiled.

Kim Jong-in's face darkened and he was almost crying. What kind of suffering is this in the world?

Looking at Jin Zhongren's look of wanting to die, Qin Muran wanted to laugh more and more.

I was shameless just now, but now you are shameless, I am shameless!

If you say you don’t sign, you won’t sign. If you say you want to sign, you will sign?

In front of Qin Muran, let alone a little bit of a Han Kingdom Jin family, what if it is the Han Kingdom royal family?

Hearing Qin Muran's words, Jin Zhongren hurriedly replied: "Brother, the price is easy to discuss. My father entrusted me to handle this matter with full authority, you know, do you understand? It means that I have the final say in the price..."

Qin Muran frowned, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and replied calmly to sit down.

"Then tell me, how much does it cost to get the land allocation for this project?"

Qin Muran smiled.

"The original price was 10 billion yuan, and I will give my brother a 10% discount, 9 billion yuan, how about it?"

Kim Jong-in said reluctantly.

As one of the three major families in the Han Kingdom Seoul, the Jin family of Han Kingdom was just a drizzle for them. Jin Zhongren did not feel sorry for this little money. As long as Qin Muran could really save himself, the one billion spent was worth it.

Qin Muran frowned and smiled coldly.

"Forget it, Master Jin, you should continue to wait for the ambulance!"

Qin Muran smiled.

Hearing Qin Muran's words, Jin Zhongren frowned and immediately said, "At 20% off, up to 20% off, 80 billion, how about?"

Kim Jong-in's expression was full of pleading.

For him, this is already the biggest concession he has made. If he continues to make concessions, then the Han Guo Jin family will undoubtedly be in a loss-making state to sign this project.

Qin Muran thought about something, his expression was slow, but he did not express his opinion for a long time.

"20% off?"

"I said, Young Master Jin, even if it is eighty billion, the expenditure will be far beyond our Shengkang Group's budget. I think you should not be too embarrassed. We should not cooperate with each other. Goodbye..."

Qin Muran said as he was about to get up.

Jin Zhongren suddenly fell at Qin Muran's feet, covering his severely painful abdomen with one hand and holding Qin Muran's thighs with the other.

"Brother, don't leave, the price is easy to say, I, I..."

Jin Zhongren seemed to have started to hesitate. If the price was continued, the business would be a loss. If there was no cooperation, Qin Muran would definitely not save him. If he waited for the ambulance to come and then pulled him into the hospital, it would take at least a few hours to go back and forth, and by then he might have become a corpse.

"I offer 30% off, up to 30% off. If the price is reduced, my dad will have to beat me to death!"

Kim Jong-in said in despair.

"Oh, Mr. Jin, didn't you just say that your dad asked you to handle it with all your power, why can't you even make the decision? I doubt whether you have the ability to complete this project, I think it's better to forget it."

Qin Muran smiled.

What Kim Jong-in felt at this moment was not just physical pain, but also heartache.

If you can just cut it by one discount, it will be one billion!

Now that I have paid 700 million, this is definitely a big sale.

"Brother, please, let's cooperate and sign the contract. As long as you are happy, everything is easy to discuss..."

Jin Zhongren almost begged Qin Muran in a crying tone.

Qin Muran lit a cigarette indifferently and put on a very embarrassed expression.

"Let's do it, let's not bargain. Judging from your sincerity, I can't agree."

Hearing Qin Muran let go, Jin Zhongren felt excited.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Muran pondered for a moment and replied directly: "Just 10% off, how about it?"

"ah?"

Jin Zhongren's heart trembled and almost opened his mouth to greet Qin Muran's ancestors for the eighteen generations.

This project is originally a very popular business. Many large groups have to beg for themselves, but they still don’t agree!

But now, not only did he ask Qin Muran to sign the contract, but he was also suppressed to a huge loss.

That's all, when faced with such a huge good thing, Qin still acted like he was reluctant to do so?

Although Kim Jong-in was unwilling to give up, no matter how good the money was, it was not as important as his own life.

"Okay, 50% off, 50% off. Please sign the contract quickly! Woo woo..."
Chapter completed!