Chapter 19 Dialogue

Following Park Tairong came in, as well as his translator and nephew Park Donghai. When Yang Cheng heard the translator, not only was he not angry, but he was amused. He took two steps forward and reached out to shake Park Tairong's hand, "President Park is very polite. , just a light meal, please take a seat."

After saying that, he waved his hand to Liu Jianjun, signaling for someone to serve the food.

Hanjeongsik inherited the court cuisine of the Joseon Dynasty. All kinds of side dishes were quickly placed on the table, steamed, grilled, blanched, and mixed. Korean beef set meal, anyway, Yang Cheng didn't think this beef was any better than the American one.

However, the purpose of everyone present tonight was not to taste the food. When the waiters retreated one by one, no one took the initiative to use the chopsticks, and the room fell into a strange silence.

After a long while, as an older person, Park Tairong coughed and said, "Young Master Yang, let's talk about business first, otherwise I won't have the appetite to eat. I don't know what's the important thing to call the old man here this time?"

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Yang Cheng changed into a comfortable posture, always cross-legged, and it didn't take long for him to sit numb. He looked at the young people around Park Tairong. Although he didn't introduce him, he could feel that Park Tairong attached great importance to him, from the moment he entered the door to the present. He never let go of the hand on Park Tairong's arm, and the young man looked at him with hostility, probably his junior, chuckling in his heart.

"There is indeed something. I heard that Tairong Real Estate is looking for a loan recently? But there are some difficulties in funding?"

Park Tairong glanced at his nephew who was obviously upset, nodded his head, and replied generously, "It's true, every company will encounter the problem of shortage of funds, it's a small matter, it's not hard work. Young Master Yang is worried."

Yang Cheng took a sip of tea and said tentatively, "I wonder if President Park has any plans for financing?" If there is a chance to acquire Tairong Real Estate, it would be a good thing. It is profitable to set foot in South Korea, but it is a market of 50 million people after all.

Of course, he didn't expect too much. From the information he got, Park Tairong was extremely possessive and a dictator. So far, less than 20% of the shares have flowed out of his hands.

Sure enough, Park Tairong refused with a firm attitude, "No need, Tairong Real Estate has not yet reached the point of living on the charity of others."

Yang Cheng smiled and turned around, "Of course, this is just a suggestion, and I will never force it. However, this junior is here with full sincerity and hopes to reach a cooperation with you."

"What kind of cooperation?" As soon as these words came out, Yang Cheng knew that Park Tairong was not as calm and calm as he appeared on the surface. Tairong Real Estate was on the verge of life and death, and new projects that could bring profits were urgently needed to quench his thirst.

I don't know if it's dazzling, but Park Tairong discovered the abuse in Yang Cheng's eyes, and he also realized that he was a little anxious, but now he can't care too much.

Yang Cheng didn't hang his appetite, and said directly, "I know that you have a piece of land in Seoul Forest in the CD area. I have to say that President Park has a unique vision, and has the name of foresight, and found this piece early. Fengshui treasure land, the younger generation admires it very much, I will not go around in circles, we are also interested in this land in the distant mountains, you can ask for a price."

At this time, Yang Cheng felt that his posture was very much like the villain in the film and television drama. The rich and powerful son fell in love with the beautiful and kind-hearted poor daughter, and he would do anything to get her. If you follow this dog The plot of the bloody Mary Su continued, and the ending was that his son-in-law went bankrupt or even went to jail, and then the poor daughter and the poor boy started a business and made a comeback and lived a happy life.

MMP, the way this script is opened is wrong!

"Impossible, you are wishful thinking." Pu Donghai, who had been staring at Yang Cheng with cold eyes, finally jumped out uncontrollably and pointed at Yang Cheng angrily, as if his girlfriend had been pryed by Yang Cheng.

This is the correct way to open the script, this kid is the villain,

Yang Cheng is the male number one.

As the number one male, one must have the bearing of the number one male. He glanced at the villain lightly, and asked with a half-smile, "President Park, who is this?"

Park Tairong was also angry, but he was very good at nourishing his qi. He pulled Park Donghai and sat down, "This is my nephew Park Donghai, he is still young, don't mind Young Master Yang, but his words also represent my attitude. It won't be for sale."

Yang Cheng waved his hand like chasing flies, "Of course, by the way, I also heard that President Park applied for a loan from Citibank?"

Without giving Park Tairong a chance to answer, Yang Cheng said to himself, "Otherwise, how about using this land as collateral, how about a loan from our distant mountains?"

Park Tairong couldn't figure out Yang Cheng's way a little, his thinking was too jumpy, often he started the next topic before he had finished talking about a topic, he couldn't keep up with his thoughts, and the rhythm was completely controlled by Yang Cheng.

"No need, I..."

Yang Cheng raised his hand to interrupt Park Tairong, his expression became serious, "President Park, I advise you to think clearly, don't rush to refuse, I got news that Citigroup has officially rejected Tairong Real Estate's loan application, In other words, President Park now has only one way to go."

After speaking, without looking at Park Tairong's shocked expression, he picked up the chopsticks, tasted the product, and nodded from time to time, indicating that it tasted good.

Compared with Yang Cheng's ease and comfort, Park Tairong stood there like an old tree whose bark had been peeled off. He didn't understand the meaning of Yang Cheng's words, and he had no doubt that Citi's loans were made yellow by Yang Cheng. Yuanshan's ability, but what should he do?

While eating, Yang Cheng added fuel to the fire, "I don't need to talk about loans or anything, just sell the land to me directly, you can take the money to relieve the company's financial pressure, and wait for your few in Daegu and Daejeon. The real estate is sold and the funds are withdrawn. Tairong Real Estate is still the industry leader in South Korea. It is better than you are now holding a hot potato and being attacked by a group, and finally even the company can't keep it strong, right?

Even ordinary people who speculate in stocks know the truth of cutting meat to stop losses. As long as the meat is gone, as long as the life is still there, it will grow back sooner or later, but if the life is gone, then there is really nothing left, President Park, do you think so? The truth? "

Yang Cheng's words are a bit irritating, but it makes sense when you think about it carefully. Park Tairong's original idea was to rely on the loan to survive for a period of time, then sell the Daegu properties at a low price, and get the funds back to develop the Seoul Forest area. Land, how many houses are sold in this plot, there is no need to worry about hitting them in your hands, so that Tairong Real Estate can be restored to life.

But as Yang Cheng said, the current Tairong real estate is like a wounded gazelle on the African savannah, surrounded by lions, cheetahs, hyenas and other beasts, just waiting for the gazelles to die, and they can eat a full meal. I don’t even know when I run out, and I still have the mood to think about where to live and work after I run out?

It's not that Park Tairong doesn't understand this truth, but he is unwilling and unwilling to think about it. Citi's loan has reserved a spark of life for him, and he regards this ray of hope as a life-saving straw. Putting it on his back became the last straw that broke the camel's back. With nowhere to go, he could only bow his head in resignation.

"50 billion, I only need 50 billion, the one-time payment, the land is yours." After straightening his mind, Park Tairong restored his heroic character, and said decisively.

Yang Cheng was eating lamb chops, calmly stretched out his index finger, and said vaguely, "10 billion, more than double the price of President Park's purchase of this land, and the yield of more than 100% should be satisfied. already."

"Yang Cheng, you're deceiving people too much..." Pu Donghai stood up abruptly and roared at Yang Cheng.

Outside the door, the black and white Shuangsha who heard the sound inside rushed in instantly and stood behind Yang Cheng in a fighting posture.

As if he hadn't seen it, Yang Cheng took another piece of chicken thigh and motioned to Park Donghai, who gritted his teeth, "Young Master Park, don't be so excited, the sky is the way to pay back the money.

In addition, I suggest Mr. Park to study Darwin's theory of evolution, I believe it will be of some help to you, the survival of the fittest is an eternal truth.

Besides, I am much kinder than the vampires in your country. I don't believe anyone is willing to pay a higher price than me. They want you to go bankrupt and eat it without spending a single soldier.

Where can I find someone as good as me this year? "Yang Cheng looked like he was beaten, and even Liu Jianjun turned his head away in disgust, but his slightly trembling shoulders betrayed him, so you should pay attention to your image when you snicker?"

Seeing that Park Donghae didn't continue, he didn't feel embarrassed. He put the chicken leg in front of him and turned to Park Tairong, who was still sitting firmly on Mount Tai, "How about President Park go back and think about it? I'll stay in Korea for a few days, but I am impatient, and it may not be the price of 10 billion after a long time."

"Thank you Young Master Yang for your understanding, then I'll leave first." Obviously, Park Tairong didn't want to say a word to Yang Cheng. He said goodbye without emotion and left, but what made Yang Cheng strange was that he was still angry before. Park Donghae, after Park Tairong left behind his back, gave him a strange smile.

The laughing Yang Cheng got goosebumps, don't laugh if you look ugly, it's too scary, but what's the situation? Does this guy have any mental problems? Yang Cheng looked in the direction of the gate that had long since disappeared, and muttered with some pain in his stomach.

"Okay, don't be stunned. It's time to eat and drink. You are welcome to translate Zhang. You've worked hard. Eat more." Putting those miscellaneous thoughts behind him, he called everyone to sit down and eat. Table dishes, when to eat.

Translator Zhang was indeed a little tired, so he thanked him, and ate it up without hesitation. Yang Cheng took an order for Translator Zhang with the public chopsticks, and asked casually, "Is Translator Zhang busy with work recently? I'm afraid these few days. I have to trouble you to help, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory reward."

After chewing a few bites and swallowing it whole, Translator Zhang waved his hands again and again, "Mr. Yang, don't be polite, this is my job, I'm teaching an idol Chinese recently, and I have plenty of time, so I won't delay Mr. Yang's important affairs."