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Chapter 900 Think First

Jin Dexiang had to drink red wine to suppress the anger in his heart.

Now he was within the framework of the agreement he signed with Lin Chuan and had to swallow his anger.

Thinking of that agreement, Jin Dexiang hated Tao Xian and itched his teeth.

Although he has now left Tao Xian to go mining in a poor place in South Africa, he still feels angry.

If he had been careful at the time, how could he let Lin Chuan be so threatening now?

However, he had to eat it openly, and it would not work if he did not eat it.

Once he doesn't eat, Lin Chuan will directly tear up the agreement, and his stock will fall again.

It's hard to stay stable now, but if I fall a few times, I won't be able to turn over.

Thinking of this, Jin Dexiang had to laugh and said: "Mr. Lin, please stop joking with me. We are partners now, so we should help each other. If we have money, we can all make it."

This time, the people who ordered ferrometal from me were aircraft manufacturers from each country. They needed a large number of accessories made of ferrometal, with a total value of more than tens of billions.

With such a large sales volume, I think Mr. Lin must be very happy in his heart, after all, no one can struggle with money, right?"

Lin Chuan had to say in his heart that Jin Dexiang was quite capable.

They can win over aircraft manufacturers as customers.

But whoever becomes his client is asking for trouble.

Because if he wants to make money, he has to raise the price.

Those customers who cannot accept it will go to other countries to order fire metal, or order directly from him.

So Lin Chuan said with a smile: "This customer is good. Let's do this. I won't increase the price for you and maintain the original price. This will give you a greater profit margin!"

Jin Dexiang's eye sockets were trembling, making his expression look particularly ferocious.

Lin Chuan is treating him as a fool.

Without preferential treatment, he would have to raise the price. In the end, each country would become the country with the most expensive fire metal prices in the world. At that time, everyone would have to scold him instead of Lin Chuan.

At this time, Lin Chuan followed up and said: "Mr. Jin, you can think about it. I have a meeting here, so I won't tell you now!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Chuan laughed happily.

The haze in my heart was also swept away.

This Jin Dexiang is just here to make fun of him.

At this time, Jin Dexiang's face turned blue and his fists clenched.

He has completely seen through Lin Chuan now, and has never thought about cooperating with him at all.

You're just treating him like a monkey.

Jin Dexiang narrowed his eyes coldly.

He has been in business for so many years and has never encountered such a tough competitor.

Since he doesn't want to cooperate properly, there is no need to cooperate.

No matter what, I have to give him some color.

So he immediately asked his assistant to call the killer company and summon the killer nicknamed Mask.

In a villa in a certain city, a handsome-looking, deep-faced, and even somewhat honest man was sitting at the bar, tasting red wine in a glass.

The lingering love songs played from the record player filled the whole room with a sense of age.

But at the man's feet, there was a man lying with his hands tied, his blood-red eyes staring at the mask without blinking.

After the mask drank the wine from the glass, he picked up the knife on the table and stabbed the man directly in the forehead.

After the man stopped struggling, the mask immediately stood up, hummed the love song, and left slowly.

He walked to the door and picked up the newspaper on the ground. At this time, a black man passed by him and shouted disdainfully: "Hey, you go home and read your newspaper!"

Mask slowly raised his head, looked at the black man with a smile, then picked up the lawnmower on the ground and slashed it directly across the black man's neck.

At the same time, in Hui City, Lin Chuan was getting ready to get off work. Ni Xiaolu came in and said, "Mr. Lin, there is someone in the Imperial Capital who wants to see you!"

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, and then said: "You ask Linghong to pick up my child from school, and I will go to the reception room to meet this person!"

In the reception room, a man in his forties with a round face, smiling eyes, and a somewhat bloated body immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, hello, I am Song Peixian, the assistant secretary-general of Mr. Yan. I am very happy to meet Mr. Lin!

"

His reputation is not small yet.

He is actually a secretary-general.

It seems that Yan Senqi is going to play something different this time.

Lin Chuan then smiled and said, "Master Yan has returned to the imperial capital, right?"

Song Pei

Mr. Yan should learn from Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin is a well-deserved success in business and life. Even Mr. Yan sometimes admires Mr. Lin!"

Lin Chuan said with a carefree smile: "Mr. Song's words are a bit exaggerated. Let's not waste time talking about this. Just say it directly. Whatever Mr. Yan has in mind this time, that's fine!"

Song Peixian first took out a document and a check from his briefcase, then smiled and said: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Yan is also conducting research and development on the aerospace power system.

To be honest, the competition for this project is very fierce. Not only Mr. Yan, but also Mr. Yuan and other R&D teams are trying to overcome certain problems.

But among these competing forces, Mr. Yan’s side is the most powerful. Although the Nongzong and Mr. Lin had a good relationship before, with all due respect, the methods of the Nongzong and Mr. Yuan are a bit shameful.

Even Mr. Yan is ashamed of it, and they don't have the funds to operate this project. It's only 260 million, and they have to go to the south to raise it.

As long as Mr. Lin hands over the technology for this project to us, the check of 600 million yuan here will be considered as payment for purchasing the technology!"

As he spoke, Song Peixian pushed the documents and checks closer to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan didn't even look at those things, but frowned slightly and said: "Mr. Song, if you had come a few days earlier, this technology would have been yours.

But now that I have signed a project agreement with the Agricultural Federation, there is no way I can sign it with you again, right?"

Song Peixian smiled slightly and said: "We know this very well. The liquidated damages are only 30% of 260 million. Even the old man can take this money.

Mr. Lin, you are a smart person. You should know who is the person who really wants to cooperate with you. It is inappropriate for me to say too much. Mr. Lin can think clearly on his own.

Mr. Yan is now in his prime. If you get this project technology, it will bring you more benefits in the future. This is an opportunity for Mr. Lin.

In my opinion, it’s better than cooperating with the Agricultural Federation, right? Leave the documents and checks here for now, and I’ll take my leave first!”

Lin Chuan immediately pushed the documents and the check back, and said with a smile: "It's a little inappropriate to put this here, let me think about it first!"


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