Chapter 1172 You Can Get Out
The old man Bai deeply felt that his tens of thousands of years of essence had been insulted, and wished he could condense into a solid body and rush out of the system, personally smashing Wang Feng.
Wang Feng didn't feel Bai Li's anger, he looked at Ruan Qi with a smile, his small eyes shone shrewdly.
"Miss Ruan, you won't lose money on this deal. It's just a few prescriptions, and you can get the help of the Wang family. This is a great opportunity. If Miss Ruan is willing, I can draw up the contract now. What do you think? Sample?"
Ruan Qi didn't reply right away.
She stood there silent for a while, as if she was thinking.
After a while, she nodded and said slowly, "I think...it's pretty good."
Wang Feng smiled with satisfaction.
Sure enough, no one could resist the temptation of 40 million and the royal family of the imperial capital, and it was within his expectation that Ruan Qi would agree to this deal.
After all, she is a little girl, young and ignorant, and she can be fooled into being dizzy if given two pieces of candy.
Wang Feng smiled contemptuously in his heart, opened his briefcase and took out a pen and paper, ready to draft a contract.
However, before he could write, Ruan Qi's voice rang in his ears again——
"However, there is one thing that I'm not particularly satisfied with. Mr. Wang, the Four Seasons Pharmacist has a big business, and the investment is only 40 million, isn't it a bit small?"
Wang Feng's hand paused, and the tip of the pen dropped an ink dot on the paper.
He frowned, displeasure welling up in his heart.
Forty million less?
It's just a small brand, and it's a great blessing to be favored by the Wang family. Miss Ruan is a bit greedy.
Wang Feng was thinking like this in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face. The prescription has not yet arrived, this Miss Ruan must be steady.
He quickly put away the displeasure in his heart, squeezed a smile on his face, and said, "Miss Ruan, 40 million yuan is actually a lot, and it is more than enough to invest in the Daxian store. Of course, we respect the requirements of our partners. How much does Miss Ruan think the investment will be?" Appropriate? Tell me, we can discuss."
Wang Feng felt that no matter how greedy Ruan Qi was, she was still a little girl after all.
Just a little girl, how ambitious can she be?
At most, add another ten or twenty million.
Wang Feng didn't take Ruan Qi seriously at all, and there was a bit of contempt in his smile.
However, in the next second, his smile froze.
——The girl standing in front of him slowly raised her right hand, stretched out her thumb and index finger, and compared a number.
Eight.
Wang Feng's smile suddenly froze.
Looking at Ruan Qi's hand gesture, his brows twitched, "Eighty, eighty million?! Do you want Siji Pharmaceutical to invest 80 million?!"
Maybe it was too much stimulation, Wang Feng's tone changed a bit, and a bit of displeasure appeared on his face.
Ruan Qi looked at him indifferently, shook her head, and said with an unknown smile in her voice, "No, it's not 80 million."
The veins on Wang Feng's forehead twitched, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.
"It's not 80 million, that's how much..."
Before he could say a few words, Ruan Qi interrupted him softly.
"It's 800 million." Ruan Qi smiled, "I want 800 million."
Wang Feng: "..."
At this moment, Wang Feng's fat face showed various vivid expressions such as astonishment, surprise, and disbelief.
He even thought there was something wrong with his ears.
800 million?
How could a young girl have the courage to ask for 800 million from him? !
Is she crazy? !
Wang Feng looked at Ruan Qi in disbelief, and his tone was a little sharper, "Miss Ruan, what are you kidding?!"
Ruan Qi tilted her head, and smiled slightly: "You know it's a joke."
"?" Wang Feng was stunned for a moment and frowned, "What do you mean by that?"
"What I mean is," Ruan Qi slowly pushed down his sunglasses, and said word by word with a laughing voice, "Forty million for a Daxian store is the funniest joke I've ever heard this year. Thank you Wang Anyway, let me listen to a stand-up comedy."
After speaking, she opened her satchel and took out a big red bill from it.
"One hundred yuan, your performance fee. The cross talk is over, Mr. Wang, you can get out."
Mr. Wang: The clown is actually me?