The first thousand three hundred and ninety-one chapters turn enemies into friends
Chapter 1,391 Turning enemies into ‘friends’
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But the smile on Liu Dong's face did not last long, and soon became calmer. Click on the novel,
Although this game has been brought back by his prepared backhand, but if he wants to deal with Salman Mehta, he needs to come up with other more comprehensive methods.
And, more importantly, behind Salman Mehta stands the even more powerful Nehru Gandhi family, which is even more difficult to mess with.
Therefore, Liu Dong had to put a lot of thought into the size and choice of the meeting tonight.
"Perhaps we can strive for some more favorable conditions for the development of Hanhua Group in India!" Liu Dongxin said.
When Liu Dong walked out of the study thoughtfully, the police officers had long disappeared.
"Boss, they left half an hour ago!"
"I know! When will our people arrive?"
"Elder Nuwa said it would be tonight at the earliest!"
"I understand, you go down first!"
"yes!"
After saluting respectfully, Rody turned and walked out of the door.
After he left, Neha Dalvi walked over naturally.
When Liu Dong hugged her and walked to the sofa, preparing to have some intimate intimacy, the door was knocked again.
Looking at the shy beauty in his arms, Liu Dong stood up helplessly and said loudly: "Come in!"
"Boss, Mr. Zheng from Shangyuan Engineering Group is here!" As if he didn't notice the boss's dissatisfaction, Rody still said seriously in a calm tone after entering.
"Where is he now?"
“On the way from the airport to the hotel!”
"I know! When he arrives, let him come to me immediately!"
"clear!"
After Roddy pushed out and closed the door, Liu Dong picked up the beauty next to him again, "Come on, let's continue!"
After quickly reaching out to cover Liu Dong's big mouth, Neha Dalvi blushed and said: "No, you still have work to do. And I don't feel well down there, so I'd better wait until tomorrow!"
Liu Dong also knew that he would definitely not be able to continue having sex today, so he had no choice but to nod his head, "Okay! I'll let you go for now!"
Not long after Neha Dalvi left, Zheng Zhi, the president of Shangyuan Engineering Group, who was in a hurry, arrived at the presidential suite where Liu Dong was staying.
"Chairman!"
"Come, sit down, take a breath and drink some water!"
"Thanks!"
"How's it going? Did you have a smooth journey here?"
"Haha, no surprise! It's just that the flight time is a bit long!" Zheng Zhi said with a smile after taking a sip of water.
"That's good! How are things going with the group?"
Zheng Zhi knew what Liu Dong was asking, and after weaving some vocabulary, he said: "Everything in the group is proceeding according to the original plan, and everything is going smoothly! The foundations of Yanjiao New City are already being excavated; the foundations of the Old Summer Palace Fujian Project have been excavated.
Okay, the next step is to fill it with reinforced concrete, and construction has just begun; the highways, railways, and oil pipelines in Outer Mongolia have begun to be constructed in sections. The roads and oil pipelines should be completed in the middle of next year, and the railways are expected to wait until next year.
It’s over…!”
After listening to Zheng Zhi's talk and having a relatively detailed understanding of the development of Shangyuan Engineering Group during this period, Liu Dong talked about his cooperation with Said in investing in highway construction in India.
"The Indian market cannot be ignored, and I have no objection to the chairman investing in India. But why do we only have 40% of the shares this time?"
In Zheng Zhi's understanding, the young chairman in front of him is indeed talented, and his talent in business is rare in a century, but he attaches great importance to the control of the company. There are more than 20 major group companies under the Hanhua Group.
It’s not that we have absolute controlling rights.
This time, they actually gave up the direct controlling interest in the Indian branch, which somewhat surprised Zheng Zhi.
"Actually, it's not surprising. Hanhua is a Chinese company. In India, a market that is hostile to us, diversifying shares can reduce risks!" Liu Dong said without hesitation.
If possible, he would like to have full control. But the relationship between India and China has never been good. The constant vigilance has made India's domestic political circles very hostile to China. In addition, the conflicts caused by the conflict between India and Pakistan, as well as the Sino-Indian war
As a consequence, many industries in India are closed to Chinese companies, especially heavy industries related to the national economy and people's livelihood.
Therefore, even though Liu Dong has long understood that India is a rising South Asian market, he has no intention of fighting alone here.
Instead, they prefer to share risks through cooperation.
Of course, Americans don't have a very good attitude towards China, but Americans still respect the rules of the market economy. This is obviously not what Indians can do, who can't even handle things internally.
Therefore, Liu Dong does not have many worries about the development of Hanhua Group in America and Europe, but he always has a little worry about the development in South Asia and Southeast Asia.
"I understand, Chairman!"
"It's good that you understand! There are still two weeks until the Indian Ministry of Transport's road tender. During this period, you should investigate the development of the domestic construction industry in India. If possible, you don't need to limit it to this road tender.
On. Other businesses can also be carried out in our own names! But the premise is that the transparency and financial security of the cooperation must be ensured. I don’t want the other party to suddenly withdraw capital, go bankrupt, or owe money in the middle of the project!”
"Yes, I will take good care of it!"
"Okay, I don't have anything else to do. You have just arrived in India. I have already booked a room for you. You can go and rest first. We will talk about work tomorrow!"
"Chairman, I'll take my leave now!" Zheng Zhi stood up.
"Wait a minute, here are these documents for you. These are some information I collected about India's domestic highway bidding. You can take them back and take a look!"
"Yes! If you are okay, then I will leave first!"
"Um!"
After nodding his head and watching Zheng Zhi leave, Liu Dong sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Rody?" Liu Dong said after a long time.
"boss!"
Rody, who was standing aside, quickly came over.
"...Have people keep an eye on him. If he wants to escape, we can use our power to help him!" Liu Dong whispered in his ear.
"Understood, boss! I'll make arrangements right away!"
"Well, let's go! Remember not to let anyone be aware of our existence!"
"Know!"
Looking at Roddy hurried away, Liu Dong turned around and sat down on the sofa again, with a sneer on his face.
Time flew by and it was already night in the blink of an eye. When the lights of the hot spring hotel first came on, a black stretched Lincoln, escorted by four Mercedes-Benz cars in front and behind, stopped at the entrance of the hot spring hotel.
After eight bodyguards got off the front and rear Mercedes-Benz and established a protective line around it, the Lincoln's rear door slowly opened. Then a middle-aged Indian wearing a black suit and a serious face walked out.
"Mr. Mehta, welcome!"
"Where's your boss?"
"Our boss is waiting for you in the private room on the third floor!" Rody said respectfully.
"Let's go!" Salman Mehta nodded and strode into the hotel under the leadership of Rody.
Seeing this large group of men in black suits and leather shoes walking into the hotel, they naturally attracted the attention of everyone around them. However, looking at the sturdy bodyguards, no one dared to come up and disturb them. They watched them get on the elevator and then
The discussion started slowly.
"Mr. Mehta, welcome!"
"Mr. Liu, I have heard your name for a long time." Faced with Liu Dong's right hand that he extended out, Salman Mehta did not pretend to be arrogant.
"Please sit down!"
"Thanks!"
After agreeing, Salman Mehta sat down in front of Liu Dong's left side.
"I have heard of Mr. Mehta's name for a long time. I originally wanted to pay him a visit when I came to Delhi this time, but the time was too short and it was delayed...!"
Listening to Liu Dong's shameless words, Salman Mehta smiled brightly on his face, but he cursed in his heart. If he wanted to pay a visit to him, would he smash his Mosang Gandhi?
"Haha, Mr. Liu is so polite! I have heard of Mr. Liu's name for a long time. It is really an honor for me, Salman Mehta, to have dinner with Mr. Liu here today!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
As soon as the words were said, they got to know each other, looked at each other and laughed. After a few simple words, both parties understood that despite the age difference between the people sitting opposite them, they were undoubtedly old foxes and no one could be fooled.
After finishing his words, Salman Mehta waved his hand behind him.
At his signal, the eight bodyguards who were standing behind him nodded at the same time and walked out.
"Rody, you should go out too!"
"Yes, boss!"
"Boom...!"
After the door closed, which was not too loud, the box became quiet, and only Liu Dong and Salman Mehta were left.
"This is 100 million US dollars. I hope Mr. Liu will accept it!"
After taking the check handed over by Salman Mehta and looking at it, Liu Dong smiled slightly and threw the check back.
"Mr. Liu, what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting! This little conflict between me and Mr. Mehta is just due to a misunderstanding. To be honest, I didn't know that Mosangandhi was an industry owned by Mr. Mehta. If I had known about it from the beginning, I might have
I won’t take such extreme measures!”
Liu Dong's flattering words made Salman Mehta's frown slowly relax.
"...Since everything is based on a misunderstanding, I don't want to turn the misunderstanding into hatred with Mr. Mehta. So, this thing...is given to you!"
"boom……!"
Looking at the notebook that fell on the table in front of him, Salman Mehta quickly glanced at the expression on Liu Dong's face, then reached out to pick up the notebook and flipped through it, with a look of relief on his face.
………………………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued.)