Mixed in 1980

Chapter 182: Shooting for Ten Minutes

Boom!dong dong!

Chen Fan knocked on the door, and the office suddenly became quiet. Everyone, including the two foreigners, looked over, frowned, and were a little surprised.

Before they could speak, Li Hongying came over and said, "Mr. Qiao, long time no see."

Seeing Li Hongying, Mr. Qiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face, and he came over enthusiastically to shake hands: "Mr. Li is here, long time no see!"

Li Hongying smiled and shook hands, introducing them: "These two are my partners, Mr. Gu Haiyang, and Mr. Chen Fan, you should have heard of his name."

Mr. Qiao was slightly stunned, then he remembered: "Mr. Chen, I have heard of your name for a long time. I have a copy of The Age of Awakening in my drawer. It's a pity that I didn't listen to you at that time."

In order to promote "Awakening Age" at that time, Chen Fan almost tore off the fig leaf of the foreign devils. Unfortunately, those who speculate in real estate always want to make the last dollar.

Once the property market really collapses, it will be too late to sell. Right now, there are a lot of people shouting that they want to sell properties, but only a few actually dare to buy.

Even someone like Chen Fan, who knows that housing prices will soar in a few years, will not buy a property at this time, as prices are far from reaching freezing point.

In the next few years, anything related to the real estate market will not have an easy time. Even the British will find it difficult to sell land, and many plots of land will remain unsold.

"You're welcome. Things will eventually pass."

Chen Fan smiled faintly and said, "Boss Qiao, if it's convenient, can you take us around first? Let's take a look at the factory and equipment, and we can talk about the details later."

"Wait, Mr. Qiao, what do you mean?"

The man with glasses stretched out his hand to stop them and had already forced Mr. Qiao into a corner. The duck was already cooked and there was no way he could just watch it fly away.

Chen Fan smiled faintly and said nothing.

Mr. Qiao said to the man with glasses, "Mr. Shi, I have already arranged for someone to come and see the factory. We can discuss what you said later."

"Wait a moment, Mr. Qiao!"

The man with glasses turned around and looked at Chen Fan and the others: "Hello everyone, this is an acquisition case taken over by HSBC. I hope you can give me some face."

Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said jokingly: "What if I don't give you face?"

The man with glasses said solemnly, "Sir, if you offend HSBC in Hong Kong, your future may not be easy."

Chen Fan smiled slightly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he whispered something to Zhou Wenya.

Zhou Wenya understood and turned to leave. Chen Fan looked at the man with glasses and teased, "If you offend HSBC, you may not know whether your future will be easy or not, but if you offend me, your future will be difficult."

The man with glasses was stunned: "What do you mean?"

There were footsteps in the corridor. Chen Fan smiled and stepped aside. Several bodyguards came in and said, "Drag this guy out and shoot him in ten minutes."

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.

Shooting, ten minutes? What do these two words mean together? Chen Fan added: "It means dragging him out and beating him for ten minutes."

Not to mention the man with glasses, even the two foreigners were shocked. They were all here to discuss business and they were all civilized people, so why were they fighting?
Several bodyguards looked at Li Hongying.

Li Hongying nodded slightly, and the bodyguards dragged the man to the corridor without saying a word. Chen Fan shouted again: "Don't beat him to death or maim him. Also, don't hit him in the face."

Li Hongying almost laughed out loud when she heard this.

She had made an appointment with President Qiao today, but when she came here, she unexpectedly ran into the British devils. She was already very unhappy. It was obvious that it was deliberately arranged by President Qiao.

The two acquirers come together and it’s just the right time to raise the price!
Mr. Qiao did plan this, but who knew Chen Fan would do this, directly beating the man and overturning the table, clearly blocking his way.

In the corridor, there were constant screams and pleas for mercy. The two foreigners were furious. The people came here with them, and this was a slap in their faces.

"You two, wait if you don't want to be beaten."

Chen Fan said this in a calm tone in English, and the foreigner immediately became furious: "You can't do things this way, this is too unruly, I'm going to sue you."

Chen Fan shrugged: "This is how we do things. If you are not convinced, you can call the police now. At most, the bodyguards will be locked up for a few days. I will give them bonuses afterwards."

“……”The foreigner was speechless.

The bodyguards were all professionals. They said they would fight for ten minutes, not a second less. After ten minutes, they dragged the man in again. The man with glasses was like mud, but there was no injury on his face.

Chen Fan took out a business card, stuffed it into the bespectacled man's shirt pocket, and patted his face: "Go back and investigate my identity. Don't speak harshly to people. Get lost!"

They couldn't get out and had to be helped out by the bodyguards. The two foreigners were also driven out together, constantly spitting out English words.

Gu Haiyang was stunned. How could he do this?
What about playing dirty?

Just because of a quarrel, he beat someone up like that. Aren't you afraid that people will call the police?
Perhaps seeing his concern, Zhou Wenya explained in a low voice: "Mr. Chen is a big client of HSBC. If the man with glasses dares to tell this story, he will lose his job."

Gu Haiyang smiled bitterly, and could only understand it as cultural differences.

In a capitalist society, rich people are definitely different. Chen Fan is also aware of this. He will have to call HSBC later and ask for an explanation.

Bank employees threaten big customers?
You don't have to give an explanation, just deliver the futures directly and move all the money to other banks. There are banks everywhere in Hong Kong, and there are many banks that want this business.

With today's threat, the matter has become legitimate. Li Hongying will also use this as an excuse to force HSBC to stop participating in this acquisition.

"Mr. Qiao, please take us on a tour of the factory."

Li Hongying was in a very relaxed mood. After this incident, Mr. Qiao would not be able to raise the price again unless a third-party buyer joined in.

Given the current economic situation, it may not be easy!

We don't have only one option here. At worst, we can acquire other TV manufacturers.

After some rounds, the two sides began negotiations, but there was still some way to go before the acquisition could be completed, and the factory's debt situation had to be clarified.

On the way back in the car, Li Hongying couldn't help laughing: "You are such a scoundrel. Mr. Qiao had planned this, but he didn't expect to end up losing more than he gained."

Chen Fan curled his lips: "His calculation is too crude. If he wants to let two parties bid, there is no need to pull people together and treat others as fools."

Li Hongying smiled. When promoting The Matrix and Awakening, Chen Fan was the one who used all his tricks. Mr. Qiao's calculations were really inferior.

When they got home, it was almost six o'clock. After having dinner with Zhou Wenya, Chen Fan asked the driver to take her home. Before leaving, he asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Zhou Wenya nodded, and Chen Fan continued, "We should use the money in the company account to buy a car, right? Let's pick up a car tomorrow, and you can drive it first, so it will be more convenient for you to go out."

"Mr. Chen, what car do you want to buy?"

"Pingzhi!"

"Would it be too wasteful?"

Chen Fan rolled his eyes and waved the man away. I bought you a luxury car, but you are not happy about it. Who are you? You are my assistant and the future butler.

As soon as he turned around and went back to the house, Zhao Yuanyuan came over and said, "Brother, do you have anything to do tomorrow?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be too attentive."

Chen Fan looked at her suspiciously. This "brother" of his was only temporary. He would call her when something happened, and when nothing happened, he would just be "Chen Fan".

"I want to go to Yangcheng tomorrow. Take me there."

"Why go to Yangcheng?"

"Look at our mother."

"Are you going, elder sister?" Chen Fan looked at Zeng Ali.

"Go ahead. Tomorrow is the weekend and you don't have to work. It's a good opportunity to go to Guangzhou and stay for two days." Zeng Ali replied.

"Then go there tomorrow."

Chen Fan hummed, and then said, "Sister Ying, Lao Gu, the follow-up negotiations will be left to you. I will let Zhou Wenya follow me."

Li Hongying didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No wonder Qiu Wenxin complained, you really don't care about things."

"I'm still in school."

"Go away!" Li Hongying rolled her eyes at him.

If you are lazy, just say it directly, but you have a lot of excuses. However, she really admires Chen Fan for being willing to delegate power in management, which she cannot do.

Chen Fan’s goal is very clear: he can make money, but that cannot interfere with enjoying life.

If working twelve hours a day could make him the richest man in the world, Chen Fan would quit his job without hesitation and lie down to enjoy life.

If you have lived two lifetimes and still can't figure this out, then you have lived in vain.

When he was lying on the hospital bed with a catheter in his previous life, Chen Fan reflected more than once that if he had a choice, he would definitely not choose to work hard to make money, but would only live a good life and take care of his body.

As for the TV factory, it was decided from the beginning that it would be fully handed over to Lao Gu to manage. There was no need for him to get involved. At most, he would arrange a few financial personnel to be involved.

Early the next morning, they drove back to Guangzhou.

When they arrived at Donghu New Village, everyone who was supposed to go to work had gone to work, leaving Guan Yuemei and her two children, Chen Yi and Xiaoxi, at home.

She was not very happy at first, but when she saw Zhao Yuanyuan, Guan Yuemei's mouth corners unconsciously grinned, which made Chen Yi couldn't help but feel jealous.

Sometimes I am really biased. My own daughter is not as good as my stepdaughter. The only good thing is that Sister Yuanyuan will take me out to play.

Well, now she doesn’t know whether to call her second sister or third sister.

Originally I called her the second sister, but later I changed it to the third sister. But the second sister has become the sister-in-law. Should I call her the second sister again or continue to call her the third sister?

Anyway, this matter is quite complicated.

Your little brain can't figure it out.

But Chen Yi remembered that his brother had said to his mother: "I will marry three wives in the future. When you go out, you need someone to support you on both sides, and you also need someone to carry your bag behind you."

He plans to marry three wives in the future, but already has two. Thinking of this, Chen Yi discovered with horror that Sister Yuanyuan might also become his sister-in-law.
It should be, right?

Before her little brain could figure out what was going on, Zhao Yuanyuan had already stuffed a toy into her arms, and the little one immediately grinned.

Well, Sister Yuanyuan is pretty good.

Fortunately, I don’t know what the little girl is thinking, otherwise Zhao Yuanyuan would snatch the toy back and beat the little girl up. What good thing is she thinking?

When the eldest sister was bullied by Chen Fan, she wanted to fight with Chen Fan to the death. Later, it took her a long time to slowly accept the reality.

If Chen Fan dared to have any ideas about her, she would use a pair of scissors to cut Chen Fan off.

Chatting with my godmother, time quickly approached noon. Guan Yuemei went into the kitchen to busy herself, Zeng Ali and Xu Jinqiu went in to help, only Zhao Yuanyuan stood at the door.

"I haven't eaten my godmother's cooking for a long time. I was thinking about it when I was in Hong Kong."

"Flattery!"

The sudden voice made Zhao Yuanyuan stunned. She turned around and saw that it was Chen Min, and there was another woman beside her. She quickly ran over to hug her: "Sister, I missed you so much."

Chen Min laughed and pushed the man away in disgust: "Don't come here too much. If you miss me, you usually don't come to see me. There's just a bridge between us."

"We are just like you, in the early stages of starting a business, so we are busy."

Zhao Yuanyuan was shameless and smiled: "This sister is Sister Hongyu, right? I heard Chen Fan talk about you."

Sun Hongyu nodded: "Hello!"

Chen Min introduced: "Her name is Zhao Yuanyuan, you can just call her Yuanyuan, she is my mother's goddaughter. Yuanyuan, you have learned makeup and you are also a costume designer, you can help your sister Hongyu to dress up, she will go to get back the place this afternoon."

PS: The second update is here~
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