The corner of Qian Jincheng's mouth twitched. Looking at Zhao Zili who looked like a madman in front of him, he actually felt a little scary.
This time, I didn't feel scared for the mysterious and powerful Mr. Li behind Zhao Zili, but simply for Zhao Zili.
Is this person crazy?
Just when Qian Jincheng was speculating like this, Zhao Zili's voice came over again.
"To thank you for helping me complete my transformation, I decided to give you a chance to become immortal."
"Anyway, your flight guide is finished. Sell it to me and I'll give you 8 million!"
Qian Jincheng looked at Zhao Zili in disbelief. For a long time, he said angrily: "You are really fucking crazy!"
As the second largest mobile phone manufacturer in China, Feidian Company's annual net profit is more than 8 million. Zhao Zili actually offered to buy Feidian for 8 million, which almost made Zhao Zili furious.
"Even if I burn the flight guide with a fire, I will never take advantage of you!"
Looking at Qian Jincheng's roar, Zhao Zili sneered: "That's right, I thought the same thing when you asked me to buy Weilan for 5 million during the day."
"But I have other options, such as finding a backer, but you don't have one."
"If you refuse, then fine. You heard what Mr. Zhang of Bay Semiconductor just said. Bay Semiconductor will not provide any more semiconductor materials for your flight guide."
"Without materials, will you buy those foreign junk with high prices, low performance and outdated technology, or will you watch your competitors eat up your market share, and then you will be sued by the supplier for the contract and go bankrupt?"
"Or you do have a third option, which is to burn the flight guide with fire as you just said. In that case, believe me, unless you can live to be 200 years old, you will not be able to do anything in this life.
Got out of jail."
"Intentional arson, even if it is your own company, is still a crime."
With a sneer, Zhao Zili raised his head and straightened his chest, looked at Qian Jincheng, who was trembling all over and with fear in his eyes, and said slowly: "Or will you honestly take the 8 million I gave you and become a stable rich man incognito?"
Qian Jincheng looked at Zhao Zili in horror and screamed: "Devil! You are a devil!"
Looking at Qian Jincheng coldly, Zhao Zili said slowly: "I am indeed a devil, because you forced me."
With a pop, Qian Jincheng collapsed on the ground, his eyes blank.
Zhao Zili said calmly: "I'll give you three minutes to consider whether you choose to end this with 8 million and fly away, or stay and go bankrupt or go to jail. It's your choice."
A humiliating anger burned from deep in his heart. Qian Jincheng wished he could kill Zhao Zili with one punch, but his clenched fist slumped and loosened. He seemed to have aged dozens of years.
"I regret it so much! I shouldn't have provoked you!"
Closing his eyes, Qian Jincheng cried. Looking at Qian Jincheng, who was crying and full of regret for not being able to be himself, Zhao Zili felt indifferent in his heart.
If it weren't for Li Jin, he would be the one sitting on the ground in pain right now, right?
In the final analysis, all this is not because Qian Jincheng offended himself, but because he offended himself with Li Jin as his backer and boss!
So Zhao Zili has a clear idea of who all this comes from and who he should be grateful to.
…
In fact, Li Jin and his party didn't go far. After all, they still had to wait for Zhao Zili to handle the matter and come over.
So we walked to a coffee shop near the hot pot restaurant, and the group found a quiet corner and sat down.