Chapter 897 I Have a Condition

"Mr. Pierce, what's wrong with calling so late?"

Jin Fengchen opened his thin lips slightly and called out the other party's name.

"Mr. Feng, have I disturbed your good deeds?"

Pierce, the other end, did not directly explain his purpose, but first exchanged shameless greetings with Jin Fengchen.

"Mr. Pierce was joking."

Jin Fengchen's faint voice passed over, and Pierce's laughter was heard the next second.

"Then let me get down to business. I wonder if it is convenient for you to prepare a batch of medicinal materials recently, preferably poinsettia and nux vomica. I will return to Italy soon, and I will bring a batch of goods back with me."

How could Jin Fengchen not know his purpose?

I wanted to confirm Jin Fengchen's sincerity before leaving.

Jin Fengchen's dark eyes narrowed, and his cheeks flickered in the moonlight. After a moment of silence, he said: "Of course, but it also takes time to prepare the medicinal materials..."

Jin Fengchen seemed a little embarrassed, but he said that on purpose.

Soon, I heard Pierce ask with some uncertainty: "Mr. Feng, what about this matter?"

Jin Fengchen looked up at the half-circle moon hanging in the night sky, and said slowly, "Mr. Pierce asked, how could I refuse?

When this batch of medicinal materials is ready, I will personally send it to Italy. What do you think? "

What he said was very sincere.

Pierce smiled with satisfaction and said happily: "Mr. Feng is still thoughtful!"

Originally it was just a test, but I didn't expect Jin Fengchen to be so smart?

Jin Fengchen chatted with him for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Jin Fengchen's expression was a little complicated. After thinking for a moment, he opened the address book.

Without hesitation, he dialed Fang Yiming's mobile phone number. After a few seconds, the call was connected.

Fang Yiming's surprised voice came over the phone, "Hey, Mr. Jin, what's wrong?"

Jin Fengchen said softly: "I need your help with one thing. Now Pierce needs a batch of poinsettia and nux vomica. Can you get it?"

Fang Yiming was a little surprised that Jin Fengchen actually wanted something from him?

At this juncture, Fang Yiming had to help no matter what he was doing. He nodded without hesitation and promised: "That can definitely be done! Cousin, don't worry, I will be here if you need help. Don’t say goodbye!”

Fang Yiming even changed his title. With bright eyes, he seemed to have seen the banknotes in front of him waving to him!

Jin Fengchen twitched the corner of his mouth, turned back and glanced through the floor-to-ceiling window at Sesel in the living room and the children playing, and he didn't bother to correct Fang Yiming's familiar title.

Fang Yiming then said: "However, cousin, are you sure you are participating in our project with SA Group?"

Fang Yiming almost jumped with excitement. If this cooperation is concluded, it will be a big deal!

In fact, even if that project is on hold, it will require a large amount of funds.

Now the only one who can save them in a short time is Jin Fengchen.

Fang Yiming was waiting for Jin Fengchen's reply, looking forward to it but also nervous.

However, I still regard Jiang Sese as the last straw in my heart.

For the sake of Jiang Sese, Jin Fengchen should give him some face, right?

Sure enough, the next second, Fang Yiming heard Jin Fengchen say: "I can participate or allocate funds, but..."

Fang Yiming felt happy, and before Jin Fengchen could finish speaking, he interrupted happily, "Thank you so much! I believe my cousin would be very happy if she knew that you take care of us like this!"

"However, I have a condition."

Jin Fengchen spoke slowly, completely ignoring the nonsense he said.

condition?

These two words seemed like a ladle of cold water pouring down, half cooling Fang Yiming's warm heart.

He subconsciously felt that the conditions proposed by Jin Fengchen would not be too simple.

He asked hesitantly: "What, what conditions?"

"I want to modify a few contract details. If you don't agree, there is no need to continue the discussion." Jin Fengchen's voice was very cold.

Jin Fengchen has the capital to withdraw at any time, but for Fang Yiming and his son, they can only rely on the big tree of the Jin Group.

With Jin Fengchen, they had no initiative at all, so they naturally had to agree to his request.

Fang Yiming gritted his teeth. He didn't know what conditions Jin Fengchen wanted to put forward.

However, the contract could not be thrown into his hands, so he had to agree: "Okay, then you can confirm the areas that need to be modified and send them to me!"

There was a hint of helplessness in Fang Yiming's words.

After all, he didn't have the capital to negotiate terms with Jin Fengchen.

Jin Fengchen said "Yes" with satisfaction, his eyes seemed to be dotted with ink.

After ending the phone call with Fang Yiming, he called his assistant Gu Nian and told him: "Go to the company early tomorrow morning to modify the terms of the contract with Fang Cheng and his son.

First, we have the full right to know about the follow-up of this project.

Second, when Fang Group makes any plans and decisions related to the project, we have part of the participation and decision-making rights.

Third, regularly report on the use of funds and the progress of the project..."

Jin Fengchen made several points in a clear and coherent manner, almost killing the possibility that Fang Yiming and his son could be monsters.

Gu Nian listened and he replied respectfully: "Yes, young master!"

Jin Fengchen then stretched out his hand to soften the area between his eyebrows, seeming a little tired.

…

The next day, Fang Cheng and Fang Yiming sat in the office, holding the documents that had just been sent to them.

His face was very ugly!

Fang Yiming frowned and read the details modified by Jin Fengchen. He said in disbelief: "Is this an overlord clause? It's too unreasonable! Is he trying to control us?"

Fang Yiming was furious!

The more he expected yesterday, the more angry he was now.

Is Jin Fengchen playing tricks on them?

Fang Cheng looked away from the contract in his hand with embarrassment, frowned and said: "Yiming, are you sure this was sent by Jin Fengchen?"

Fang Cheng was also very angry, and he hesitated. After all, some things can't be said too early.

Fang Yiming said angrily, "Is it true?"

Fang Cheng couldn't help rubbing his chin, as if thinking, and shook his head and said, "Son, don't rush to draw conclusions..."

Fang Yiming's injustice was temporarily suppressed by Fang Cheng, and he was restless.

After a while, Fang Cheng said affirmatively, "It's understandable that Jin Fengchen did this. After all, it's a project worth several hundred million. It's normal for him to be cautious. But you, don't be impatient when encountering things!"

Fang Yiming was scolded, his face was a little pale, but he still answered dissatisfiedly, "For the Jin Group, a few hundred million is just a small amount, isn't it?"