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Chapter 518 Is $1 Billion Not Too Much? (Part 3)

In the backyard of Jishi Hall, Tang Jinqian said: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Owen from the Del family, I'm calling you to ask when you are free? I want to have a chat with you."

Zheng Ge looked at the time, it was already 3pm, "Let them come to the teahouse next door."

This is the third time Del Group has called.

Again and again, not again and again.

It's time to talk.

"Okay." Tang Jinqian responded and walked aside with her cell phone.



About 20 minutes later, Tang Jinqian said that people from Del Group had arrived.

Zheng Ge stood up and took Tang Jinqian, Azheng and the others to the teahouse next door.

"Mr. Zheng, hello, my name is Owen Dell, and I am the vice president of Dell Group China Company." Seeing Zheng Ge, Owen Dell put himself very low.

"Sit down and try our Chinese tea."

Zheng Ge stretched out his hand with an indifferent expression and took the lead to sit down in front of the tea table.

Tang Jinqian, Azheng and the others stood behind Zheng Ge.

There is a tea master girl in the teahouse making tea for them.

Upon seeing this, Owen sat down opposite Zheng Ge.

Zheng Ge admired the graceful movements of the tea artist girl and said nothing. This teahouse belongs to the mid-to-high-end level, and the tea artist girls are of course one of the best in terms of appearance.

Wearing Hanfu and moving gracefully is indeed a nice sight.

After a while, two cups of tea were placed in front of Zheng Ge and the others.

Zheng Ge picked up the cup and took a sip. The taste was okay, "Not bad, Mr. Owen, try it."

Owen picked up the cup, took a sip, and frowned slightly, feeling a little bitter. This was his first time drinking tea, and he had always drank coffee before.

After the first sip, it felt like coffee, a little bitter.

But then, he felt something different, which made him like the taste a little bit, "Yes, good tea. China's tea culture really deserves its reputation."

Zheng Ge looked indifferent, waved his hand, and the tea master girl left the private room.

"Okay, Mr. Owen, would you like to tell me your reason for coming?"

Zheng Ge said calmly.

An ordinary person might have to ridicule him a bit. After all, he is the victor now, and it was his opponent who took the initiative to seek peace talks with him. It would be good to ridicule him with a few words of ridicule.

"Mr. Zheng, first of all, on behalf of the Del family, I would like to express my deep apology to you. The day before yesterday, my cousin Kofi Del came to your group for the purpose of making friendship. Unexpectedly, his ignorance caused such a big mistake.

I sincerely apologize to Mr. Zheng for my mistake." Owen Del said sincerely.

His Chinese is pretty good, at least much better than Kofi Dell's half-baked one.

"Okay, I can forgive his mistakes."

Zheng Ge waved his hand.

Owen Del's face was happy.

Zheng Ge continued: "But the punishment and the compensation that should be paid cannot be less. Jin Qian, show the information to Mr. Owen."

"OK."

Tang Jinqian took out a document, handed it to Owen Del and said, "This is the appraisal structure for antique cultural relics. Mr. Owen, please take a look at the appraisal document given."

Owen Del's eyes twitched and he sighed inwardly, knowing that it wouldn't be that simple.

He looked at the appraisal document and frowned. Could it be that what that bastard Kofi broke was really an antique and not an ordinary cup as rumored?

He took the appraisal document and took a look. The document was all in Chinese, which he could barely understand. But he couldn't understand many professional words or Chinese idioms.

But after a quick glance, it turns out that the cup Kofi Del broke was worth US$495 million.

Owen Del's face looked ugly.

He didn't know whether the appraisal was true or false, but he also knew that Zheng Ge was determined to make them bleed!

"In addition, your brother Kofi broke into my company with a gun and injured several people. Various medical expenses, plus my mental damage fee of 500 million U.S. dollars, totaled 1 billion U.S. dollars. Isn't that much?"

Zheng Ge said with narrowed eyes.

Owen took a deep breath and wanted to throw the cup and leave.

But thinking about the consequences, I might as well forget it.

Look at the exquisite tea cup in your hand, don’t be blackmailed again.

A cup costs 500 million US dollars, and no one has it.

"Mr. Zheng, can we talk?" Owen said calmly.

"Of course, don't we just talk about it now?" Zheng Ge put down the tea cup and said.

Owen said: "Mr. Zheng, regarding this incident, it is indeed our Del family's fault. We are willing to pay 100 million RMB as compensation."

Zheng Ge's face darkened, "Mr. Owen, what do you mean, my face is only worth 100 million RMB?"

Owen felt a twinge of anger in his heart.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said, "Mr. Zheng, you are joking. Your face is priceless. However, one billion US dollars is too high."

"Is it high?" Zheng Ge smiled and said inexplicably, "I heard that your company is acquiring shares of Chenghua Pharmaceutical?"

Owen Del was stunned for a moment, and then an idea flashed through his mind.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Zheng Ge looked at the time, stood up and said, "Okay, I have something else to do, so let's get here today. You guys go back and think about it. After you think about it, you can contact my secretary, and she will help me with it.

You talk. I hope you can make a decision before tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he walked out of the teahouse.

Owen suppressed his grievance and sent Zheng Ge away from the teahouse.



After seeing Zheng Ge off, Owen Del returned to the private room and called his uncle Fred Del.

"Uncle, I met Zheng Ge, and the conversation was very bad."

Owen explained the situation and finally said: "In addition, Zheng Ge finally mentioned something about our acquisition of Chenghua Pharmaceutical. Uncle, look..."

On the other end of the phone, Freder was silent for a moment and said, "You mean, he doesn't want us to buy shares in Chenghua?"

"I think so," Owen said.

Freder thought for a moment and said, "What's your opinion?"

"I mean, give up for now."

Owendell said: "The purpose of our acquisition of Chenghua Pharmaceutical is the formula of the anti-cancer drug. I think that if you want this formula, you don't necessarily have to buy a stake in Chenghua. Isn't Ji Yao Group about to cooperate with the R&D of the anti-cancer drug?

Has the developer Zhou Jitang signed a contract? We can get the formula from his developer."

After hearing this, Freder pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you can continue the discussion here." After saying that, he paused and said, "Just now, our group's industry in China was criticized by relevant agencies.

Temporary inspection, I think this should be a warning he gave us."

"Okay uncle, I understand, I will do it right away."

Owen hung up the phone, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. After thinking about it for a while, a flash of enjoyment flashed across his face, "I didn't expect Chinese tea to be so flavorful."

He stood up and called the waiter: "Do you sell tea here?"

The waiter was stunned, then smiled and said: "Sir, do you want to buy tea? You can go to the first floor, where there are all kinds of tea for sale."


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