Yu Weimin's laughter made Zhou Mingyang breathe a long sigh of relief.
Reality is not a movie. To impress people does not require a long speech like that of Michael Corleone in "Scent of a Woman", but you can tell in just a few sentences.
There is no doubt that he succeeded in "persuading" Mr. Yu.
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Yu Weimin laughed a few times on his mobile phone and said calmly: "The prospects are very bright! But how many people can come up with 300 million US dollars in cash in a short time?"
Yu Yi, who was listening in the audience, couldn't help but touch his head. The young man's change of topic almost made people flinch.
Zhou Mingyang was stunned on the spot. The hand that took the cigarette from the cigarette case was suspended in the air. He didn't even notice Huazi falling to the ground. His brain was running at high speed and he quickly proposed a plan: "Young Master Yu, you don't need to fund it yourself."
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As long as you nod, I can go to the financial institutions in Shanghai for a loan. I believe they are willing to provide loans to a well-run company."
Mud, you are putting all the food in your mouth!
Yu Weimin smiled noncommittally and said, "Okay, I know about this, I'll think about it."
Before Zhou Mingyang could say anything more, Yu Weimin's call had been hung up.
Zhou Mingyang was stunned for a moment. This...
Yu Yi was a little unsure of Young Master Yu's thinking for a while. Wouldn't you like to eat the fat meat in front of you? Mingyuan Group, which has hundreds of billions of assets, must take some risks if it wants to eat it. Zhou Mingyang said
No problem!
Moreover, Young Master Yu sent him to the magical capital, didn’t he just want to get some benefits? With such a huge benefit in front of him, why did he shrink back? This makes no sense! How can he carry out his work?
Yu Yi adjusted his glasses and sighed: "Mr. Zhou, you have seen the situation. I am going back to the capital first. If you have new ideas, you can call me at any time."
"Mr. Yu, thank you!" Zhou Mingyang shook hands with Yu Yi vigorously and watched Yu Yi leave the small conference room on the 55th floor with his briefcase without going to see him off. He was alone in the conference room smoking a cigarette, feeling lost.
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He couldn't figure it out. Why did Mingyuan Group give it away for free and no one wanted it?
This was the case for Jing Gao before, and it is still the case for Yu Weimin.
Riding on a horse!
Are all these people looking forward to his death? Yu Weimin's refusal is the most unreasonable, and this refusal also extinguishes his last hope!
If I had known earlier I would not have gotten involved with Yu Weimin, perhaps this would have prevented Jing Gao's sudden suppression from coming so quickly.
It's not enough to make a fool of yourself!
I don't know how much time passed, but assistant Xiao Li pushed open the door of the small conference room and reported: "Mr. Zhou, Miss Cheng is here." Looking at the cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of his boss, his heart trembled, but he didn't say anything after all.
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Zhou Mingyang took another puff of cigarette numbly, the smoke covering his face. He pressed the cigarette into the ashtray with the inertia of his body, and followed Xiao Li downstairs to his office like a zombie.
His final moments are coming.
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Yu Yi left Mingyuan Building and drove to the high-speed rail station. This white Passat was rented by him after coming to Shanghai.
Although he is Young Master Yu's "master", controls Huasheng Culture, and is responsible for advising Young Master Yu as a think tank, the assets in his personal name are actually not very large. It is not enough to support his purchase of real estate in Shanghai.
and cars.
As for Huasheng Culture, which has an office in Magic City, equipped with cars and drivers. He found it troublesome and rarely took advantage of it, so as not to be suspected by Mr. Yu. He rented a car by himself and spent a little money to save worry and effort.
There happened to be a traffic light. Yu Yi put his hands on the steering wheel and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Based on his understanding of Young Master Yu, if the Young Master said "think about it", there would be a high probability that there would be no follow-up. This was very puzzling to him. So he planned to talk to Young Master in person after returning to the capital. After all, there were some things he said.
It's hard to tell on the phone.
If the young master changes his mind, he will just go back to the Magic City.
"Stop at the red light, go at the green light. Let's go!" Yu Yi stepped on the accelerator and crossed the intersection and continued to the high-speed rail station. A few minutes later, he received a call from Mr. Yu. As soon as he answered the call, he yelled: "
Lao Yu, what's going on with you? Are you eating my food and smashing my pot? Zhou Mingyang is your father?"
Yu Yi's face turned red all of a sudden, and he felt extremely unhappy, but he didn't dare to get angry. This is Young Master Yu, he has the temper of Young Master Jing. He parked the car on the side of the road and stopped with his double flash.
, bearing the anger of his master: "Young Master, please calm down. I didn't do things well, so you can scold me slowly."
Young Master Yu scolded: "Let's get rid of Magbi's anger! You call me and ask Zhou Mingyang to attend. Do you want to hear what bad idea he came up with?..."
Listening to the endless insults on the phone, Yu Yi said cautiously: "Young Master, I don't understand. The conditions he proposed are very sincere. According to the background check I did, what he said is consistent with the actual situation."
Young Master Yu was probably tired of scolding, so he scolded: "The Mingyuan Group is a piece of fat now, and everyone wants to take a bite of it. Why don't those big companies agree to such generous conditions as Zhou Mingyang? And he came to me specifically?
This shows that there is a trap inside. Use your pig brain and think about it carefully. Jing Gao even dared to refuse the matchmaking from the director, and made it clear that he wanted to kill Zhou Mingyang. Think about it, who will save Mingyuan Group now, and what will be the end?
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Yu Yi argued: "Young Master Yu, maybe he hasn't gone to talk to those big companies yet. Besides, you are not afraid of the well... Otherwise, I would not dare to call you on my own initiative to help Zhou Mingyang speak.
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Young Master Yu yelled angrily: "You are stupid, of course labor and management are not afraid. If he didn't negotiate with those big companies, wouldn't that prove that I don't have the means to restrain him?"
Moreover, listen to Zhou Mingyang’s conditions for borrowing US$300 million in my name. What if I can’t repay the US$300 million when it expires?
Our old man will be affected by this money. Are you stupid for jumping on the horse? What I want is visible benefits and floating wealth, rather than taking the risks of accepting the management of Mingyuan Group. If Jing Gao wants to cause trouble, is it possible?
Only Po County’s means?
Do you think Zhou Mingyang would honestly hand over the company he founded to me without any tricks? He didn't even have a handle on me, so why didn't he drag me into trouble? Anyway, he was going to die.
Professional managers, professional managers, do you know how professional managers in foreign companies cheat their bosses?
Ma De, Zhou Mingyang is nothing, he is a businessman, he dares to scheme against labor and wages!"
He doesn't trust Zhou Mingyang.
"." Yu Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he had to admit that Young Master Yu's considerations were relatively reasonable. He thought that with Young Master Yu as the top second generation of power, even if there were any pitfalls, he could just walk over them.
If the wealth in the hands of Young Master Yu of the Mingyuan Group takes off after being swallowed, there will be no need to trouble Jing Gao anymore. Then their subordinates will follow the popular and spicy food.
But what Young Master Yu considers is that he must make money but must not harm the old man. The idea of borrowing 300 million US dollars made him very aware of the crisis. Once the Mingyuan Group is taken over in his name, what will Mingyuan Group do?
He has to bear the pressure.
He must not be dragged into the trap by Zhou Mingyang. A good hunter will never kill himself. In this way, the prey will never have a chance to bite back.
Look, isn’t this logic very self-consistent?
But, isn't this Yuan Shao?
He is fierce and timid, he is always fond of making plans, he cherishes his life when doing big things, and he forgets his life when he sees small gains!
I have the guts to ask Jing Gao for a billion dollars, but I don't have the guts to take over 400 billion in assets from Mingyuan Group.
Yu Yi listened to the busy tone on the phone and hung up the phone, placed the phone in the center armrest box, and rubbed his face vigorously.
He didn't know whether to be grateful or angry for following such a master.
Young Master Yu's approach is quite safe. I'm afraid he will be able to land safely in this life.