Usually, people do not drink alcohol in business negotiations nowadays, especially liquor. But since Lei Ren doesn't mind, then Zhao Kaiming and Liao Yunliang don't mind even more.
They are all well-known "drunkards" in the wine shop. They think they can defeat the invincible opponent in the world through drinking, so they don't take Thunder Blade seriously at all.
Facing Zhao Kaiming and Liao Yunliang's toasts in turn, Lei Ren was chatting and laughing calmly. On the other hand, Bai Lin, who was on the side, pulled Lei Ren's clothes under the table several times. Being drunk at the negotiation table is a taboo, and Lei Ren was hit by Zhao Kaiming.
What a move! Bai Lin screamed in her heart that something was wrong.
In the eyes of Zhao Kaiming and Liao Yunliang, the scene of Bai Lin pulling the hem of Thunder Blade's clothes under the table saw Bai Lin reaching out to touch the crotch of Thunder Blade. They didn't know what to do, but they thought they could guess.
He knew it, so he smiled knowingly. Mr. Lei, this assistant, is so open-minded. He couldn’t help but eat Mr. Lei in front of us?
"Mr. Zhao, this isn't right. You guys are taking turns to drink at me. It's not fair!" After a few rounds of drinking, Lei Ren suddenly said to Zhao Kaiming with a smile.
Zhao Kaiming said: "Mr. Lei, you are overthinking it. We simply admire your character. Haha, the so-called youth and wealth refers to people like you, Mr. Lei. Come on, let us toast you again."
Seeing Zhao Kaiming raising his glass, Lei Ren flashed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liao, if you toast me like this, I think this bottle of wine will be finished sooner or later. Let's do this, it will happen to be on your table
There is also a bottle of freshly opened wine in front of you, how about we just blow the bottle dry?"
Blow the bottle dry?!
Zhao Kaiming and Liao Yunliang's mouths suddenly opened in shock. They couldn't help but look at the freshly opened bottle of 52-degree Wuliangye in front of them, and suddenly took a breath of cold air!
Damn, have you ever heard of blowing bottles when drinking beer or blowing bottles when drinking liquor?
This is not seeking death!
If you drink the 52-degree Wuliangye in one gulp or one bottle in one gulp, wouldn’t your stomach be in turmoil?
If your stomach can't bear it, live broadcasting is a trivial matter. If you have stomach bleeding, you have to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment!
Zhao Kaiming looked at the wine in front of them, and then at Lei Ren who was sitting across from him. They felt their mouths were a little dry. You know, they had just drank, and basically everyone had drank a bottle (Lei Renyi)
Picking two, I drank nearly two bottles)!
"Ahem, Mr. Lei, you have so much power, we are willing to be inferior and don't dare to compete. Haha, let's drink more gently. There are lesbians here, so don't scare the lesbians." Zhao Kaiming laughed dryly.
Their purpose is to knock out Thunder Blade, but they don’t want to force Thunder Blade into the hospital, where they will have to negotiate Mao Xian’s sentence!
Bai Lin also whispered to Lei Ren: "You are crazy, drink so much, no one will take you to the hospital later. Don't forget, we are here to discuss business!"
Lei Ren ignored Bai Lin, glanced at Zhao Kaiming and Liao Yunliang, and said with a smile: "Since you are gentler, how about we just drink the wine in the cup and stop drinking it?"
"this……"
Zhao Kaiming was speechless for a moment and drank the wine in the glass. Lei Ren didn't look drunk at all, so didn't he just drink Lei Ren in vain?
Zhao Kaiming turned to Liao Yunliang and made a look, then turned to Lei Ren and said with a smile: "Mr. Lei, I was joking just now. As a man, you should drink harder to be manly. In this way, I will go to the toilet.
You and Mr. Liao drink first, and you can drink as much as you want!"
When Zhao Kaiming exited the room, he looked at Liao Yunliang again.
When he exited the room again, when he saw Liao Yunliang, he stood up suddenly, grabbed a full bottle of Wuliangye from the table and said to Lei Ren: "Mr. Lei, meeting each other means fate. Since you said to drink one bottle after another, then I, Liao Yunliang, will drink it one bottle at a time."
I’ll risk my life to accompany the gentleman! Come, let’s do it…one bottle!”
With a faint smile, Zhao Kaiming walked out of the room. He went to the toilet, peeed, and smoked a cigarette outside the toilet.
If he didn't exit the room, it would be a bottle for each person. Now he exits and waits for Liao Yunliang to fight the thunder blade first, and then he goes back to clean up the mess. This wheel tactic is absolutely flawless.
Moreover, Zhao Kaiming knew Liao Yunliang's drinking capacity. Perhaps, after he returned later, Lei Ren would have been drunk by Liao Yunliang and surrendered without having to clean up the mess.
After smoking two cigarettes in one breath, Zhao Kaiming estimated that he was almost drunk in the private room, so he slowly walked back to the private room.
When he opened the door of the private room, the first thing he saw was Liao Yunliang lying on the wine table, and next to his seat, he had already vomited a large puddle of food he had eaten!
When I looked again, I saw that the two bottles of Wuliangye on the table had been finished.
The Thunder Blade opposite him was actually looking at him with a smile, nothing happened!
"What...what's going on, Mr. Lei?"
Zhao Kaiming felt his throat was clogged. Thunder Blade actually drank Liao Yunliang to the point of falling down? How is that possible!
Lei Ren said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, it took you a long time to go to the toilet. Just now, Mr. Liao and I had sex, and then Mr. Liao suddenly vomited, and then..." Lei Ren was lying on the wine table.
Liao Yunliang, who was on top, continued: "Then he did this."
"What about you, are you okay?" Zhao Kaiming asked.
"What do you think?" Lei Ren asked back.
Zhao Kaiming was speechless. Neither of them could drink enough of Thunder Blade. How bad is this guy's drinking? He drank three bottles of liquor, and he didn't seem to have anything wrong at all!
Zhao Kaiming thought he was a good drinker, but now in front of Lei Ren, he didn't dare to let out a fart. He sat down politely.
Bai Lin, who had been silent on the side, said to Zhao Kaiming: "Mr. Zhao, you have drank too, now it's time to talk about business, right? What our Mr. Lei means is that 100% of the equity must be transferred. On this point, Zhao
Can you always accept it?"
"Ah?" Zhao Kaiming was stunned for a moment, glanced at Liao Yunliang, who was already drunk and unconscious, hesitated, and nodded: "Mr. Lei wants to buy the entire Daxing Group. Well, if the price is right, I can accept it.
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Bai Lin glanced at Lei Ren and saw that Lei Ren was confident, and then asked Zhao Kaiming: "The price is right? Mr. Zhao, what do you think is the right price?"
"Well, I told Mr. Lei, at least three billion." Zhao Kaiming raised his head and looked at Lei Ren.
Lei Ren said: "Mr. Zhao, you have a big appetite. With three billion, I'm afraid no one will be stupid enough to buy Daxing Group."
Bai Lin echoed: "Yes, according to our investigation, the current Daxing Group is in operating difficulties and heavily in debt. It is absolutely impossible to be worth three billion."
"If there is not 3 billion, there is at least 2.5 billion. If you look at our statements, it has never been less than 2.5 billion." Zhao Kaiming argued.
"Based on our estimate of your company, the current value of Daxing Group is no more than 2 billion at most." Bai Lin looked at Zhao Kaiming confidently.
