After hearing Song Qingge's words, everyone in the Jiang family turned cold.
"Song Qingge, do you want to refuse so simply?" Jiang Junhao was waiting for her, as if he wanted to rush up and hit her.
Song Qingge said lightly: "The current Changge Group really can't come up with that much money. Not to mention us, even the bank can't come up with 10 billion in funds at once, right?"
Jiang Wenshu, the old lady, the old man and others looked at each other, their eyes flashing.
"Qing Ge, what you said makes sense. Ten billion may be too much. Otherwise, you can borrow four billion and we will think of other ways. Don't worry, we are all one family.
We won't blame you." Jiang Wenshu said with a smile, seeming to be thinking about Song Qingge.
Song Qingge sneered in his heart.
What he said was that he felt sorry for the Jiang family.
"Second uncle, I'm sorry. Changge Group just moved to Jincheng and spent a lot of money. I can't come up with 4 billion. If you insist on borrowing it, I can only come up with 300 million."
After Song Qingge finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Wenshu.
Three hundred million?
Everyone in the Jiang family looked at each other, and their eyes turned cold.
The Jiang family currently lacks a huge amount of funds, only 300 million, which is of no help at all.
The old lady was the first to be unable to bear it any longer: "Qing Ge, do you think the Jiang family is a beggar? It's only 300 million, so don't show it to embarrass yourself."
The old man also frowned: "Qingge, our Jiang family has finally asked you to ask for it once. It would be better for you to give us 300 million to deal with us. Is this really good?"
Song Qingge was really speechless.
Three hundred million, isn’t it money?
Moreover, after Changge Group moved to Jincheng, there were many places where money would be needed. Of course, she must first ensure that her capital chain is normal.
"Grandpa, grandma, and second uncle, I'm really sorry. All I can offer is 300 million. If you're not satisfied, there's nothing I can do about it."
Jiang Wenshu's eyes flashed, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, three hundred million, just three hundred million, let this matter go for now."
"Qing Ge, since you can't help us with money, why not try another way."
Song Qingge's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad feeling in his heart: "What method?"
Jiang Wenshu smiled and said: "How about you hand over the agency rights of Changge Group's Shuguang 2 in the northwest region to our Jiang family?"
"As long as you agree, we won't borrow money from you."
Song Qingge felt angry in his heart.
Jiang Wenshu is very good at calculating.
The agency rights of Shuguang 2 in the northwest region have not yet been determined. Jiang Wenshu jumped out to talk about this matter at this time. He must have investigated it before and wanted to make it impossible for him to refuse.
If the agency rights for Shuguang 2's northwest region are handed over to the Jiang family, the Jiang family will be able to earn at least several hundred million in net profit every year.
This is certainly better than borrowing money from yourself.
Song Qingge's head turned rapidly: "Second uncle, if the Jiang family wants the agency rights of Shuguang 2, that's fine, but to sign a contract, 70% of the profits must be handed over every year. If you agree, I will
agree."
When other members of the Jiang family heard this, they immediately became angry.
Jiang Junhao was the first to jump out: "Song Qingge, are you too ruthless? So ruthless that you want to take away 70% of the profits! Then aren't our hard work in vain?"
Song Qingge shook his head: "No, you still have 30% of the profit, which is several hundred million every year. Moreover, if someone else is the agent, I will charge 85% of the profit. To the Jiang family, I
