Chapter 33 Recording

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and Seoul in early June had already shown the potential of the stove. Yang Cheng, who was originally wearing a suit jacket, had changed into short sleeves when she arrived at the restaurant and got off the bus.

I just sent Hannah to work, and then returned to the restaurant in Sinsadong. There was a delay on the way, a few minutes later than the scheduled time, but Yang Cheng was not in a hurry, and entered the restaurant leisurely. Watched fish on the wooden bridge.

It wasn't until Park Donghai got impatient and came out of the private room by himself that he pretended to be apologetic and walked a few steps forward, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late. The traffic in Seoul is comparable to that in Shanghai. It's too congested."

Goodbye Park Donghae, the whole person looks a lot more confident, his neck is straight, his eyes are looking straight ahead, unlike when they first met, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground, with a strong sinister aura.

"It's quite congested, please come inside, the food is ready." Of course, Pu Donghai could see that Yang Cheng did it on purpose, and wanted to wear down his patience from the beginning so that he could take the initiative in the negotiation. Now that he knew Yang Cheng's purpose, how could he be fooled, and follow Yang Cheng's words casually and perfunctorily.

Seeing that the other party didn't take the bait, Yang Cheng wasn't discouraged. It was all a small trick, and success was good, and there was no loss if it didn't.

Leaving Hansen outside the door to stand guard, Yang Cheng followed Park Donghai into the room. Compared with the last time six people sat at the ends of the long table, this time there were only Yang Cheng and Park Donghai, and the room became empty.

The dishes are the same as last time. After all, the so-called Han Dingshi is just a superficial learning from the Manchu Banquet in Country Z. (There is no evidence, Xiaopang himself thinks so)

The two sat opposite each other, Yang Cheng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food, and suddenly said with a smile, "Is President Park okay?"

Pu Donghai didn't even move his eyelids, "It's still the same, nothing has changed."

Yang Cheng was slightly disappointed in his heart, if Park Tairong's situation improved, it would undoubtedly be beneficial to him, but unfortunately his wishful thinking did not come true.

Since guerrilla warfare is not working well, the only way is for the two sides to put on a stance and confront each other head-on.

"Brother Pu, shouldn't it be time for him to fulfill his promise?" Yang Cheng put down his chopsticks and said in a cold voice aggressively.

Hearing this, Pu Donghai's hand holding the vegetables stopped for a while.

"What promise?" Park Donghae pretended not to know, and acted in a daze.

But Yang Cheng swears to the lamp that the playfulness in this guy's eyes is definitely not an illusion.

But Dao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high. Yang Cheng, the reincarnated devil, would not be easily defeated. He sneered and took out his mobile phone, and drew dots on the screen. After a while, Park Donghai's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Mr. Yang, I have to go home before my uncle wakes up at 7 o'clock, so I'll just say it. I'm here this time to cooperate with Mr. Yang."

Followed by Yang Cheng's voice, "Cooperation? Did you agree to sell the land to me?"

"No no, not this cooperation, but cooperation with me?"

"Cooperate with you? I don't seem to have anything to cooperate with you?"

"Of course, you and I have the same purpose. You are interested in Tairong Real Estate, and I need to destroy Tairong Real Estate. This is the basis of cooperation."

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Once the recording is put here, there is no need to continue playing it. He is very clear about what Park Donghai said later.

Yang Cheng felt that after sweating profusely, he drank an ice-cold Sprite, and his heart was soothed. Looking at the gloomy dead face that was about to drip water, it couldn't be happier.

"How about I say that you are still young, and you say that if some enthusiastic people report this recording to the police station or the media and make this recording public, what will happen to you?" Yang Cheng continued to rub salt on the wound unceremoniously, "Worthy words" stimulus.

At that time, I didn't have a good impression of Park Donghai, so what's the point of asking Yang Cheng out in private? Yang Cheng's recording was also just in case, but he didn't expect that this trick really played a role.

"The exposure of the recording is not good for you..." Park Donghae naturally won't give up easily.

But in Yang Cheng's view, Pu Donghai is already the meat on the chopping board, he can chop it as he likes.

"What harm does that do to me?" Seeing that the other party was still dying, Yang Cheng became playful and asked back jokingly.

"If the recording is exposed, you will definitely be implicated. When the police come to talk to you, I will kill you because I conspired with you. You will definitely not be able to escape." Now Park Donghai is not as calm as he was at the beginning. With his arm propped on the table, he roared at Yang Cheng with a ferocious face.

Yang Cheng stood still like Mount Tai, picked up the teacup and sipped it, calmly waited for Park Donghai to finish his roar, and then said quietly, "Then you admit that President Park was the one who did it?"

Pu Donghai opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a word, he tried his best to widen his eyes, looked at Yang Cheng dumbfounded, and after a while he was discouraged and said, "So what?"

"Not much, I just want to make sure, okay, don't fantasize, I was in Jeju Island when President Park's accident happened, and I have sufficient witnesses. Besides, don't forget that I am an American. I don't have any threats, the big deal is that I won't come to Korea in the future, so what if you bite me to death? You have no evidence, and no one will believe your one-sided words." Yang Cheng's words were like sharp knives, piercing Park Donghai's heart .

Put away the smile on his face, looked directly at Park Donghai's eyes full of fear, and issued an ultimatum, "Give me a quick word, can your promise be fulfilled?"

Seeing that Pu Donghai's stall was like mud, Yang Cheng couldn't help frowning, thought for a while, and continued to seduce, "Actually, you should think this way, those pieces of land didn't belong to Tairong Real Estate in the first place, even if they were sold to me, it would be bad for the company." No immediate impact, and it's not like I don't pay.

With 20 million US dollars, you can increase the capital and share of Tai Rong Real Estate after you get it, and completely own the company for you. Is it better than your current reputation? At that time, even if President Park wakes up, he will be powerless.

I've already pointed out the way for you. Whether you can go or not depends on whether you have the courage. I don't understand why you have any hesitation. "

This is a typical concept of stealing Yang Cheng. Is it the same for Park Donghai to keep those few pieces of land to develop and sell it himself and sell it to Yang Cheng for only 20 million US dollars?

However, at this time, Pu Donghai had already lost the ability to think for himself. To him, Yang Cheng's words were like an isolated island in the vast ocean, an oasis in the desert.

It's like walking alone in a maze, bumping left and right but can't find a way out, and is about to starve to death in it, suddenly someone appears and gives him bread and water, and then tells him that he can take him out, provided that he pays a part Property, anyone who changes it will nod and agree without hesitation.

"Okay, I agree." Park Donghai finally nodded. In fact, if Park Tairong was here, he would never be easily bound by Yang Cheng, let alone accept Yang Cheng's threats easily. Park Tairong would definitely bet on Yang Cheng. Cheng didn't dare to expose the recording, because the children of big families value reputation the most, and you can still make money if you lose your money. If you lose your reputation, it will be difficult for you to recover even after decades of hard work.

It's a pity that there are no ifs, gains and losses due to karma, everything has its own determinants, because Yang Cheng attacked his own uncle, Yang Cheng is now in danger of taking advantage of others.

"Hansen, is Liu Jianjun here?" Yang Cheng gave Park Donghai a reassuring look and shouted towards the door.

"Young Master Yang, I'm here. I'm not late, are you?" As soon as the words finished, Liu Jianjun pushed the door open and came in with a file bag in his hand.

Yang Cheng smiled and waved his hands, "No, just right, the contract is ready?"

On the way here, Yang Cheng called Liu Jianjun and asked him to prepare the contract. It was inevitable that Park Donghai would regret it after he calmed down when he went back, so it was better to put the pen to paper.

Yang Cheng has set up contract barriers for Park Dong-hae, minimizing the possibility of the other party tearing up the contract, and is not afraid of him going back on his word at all. As long as Park Dong-hae dares to go against the water, Yang Cheng will be able to sue him without leaving his pants.

"Come on, just sign at the end. By the way, I forgot to say just now, Tai Rong's 21% shares of Lotte Food Z Country Company will be transferred to me. The price will be based on the market price, and you will not lose a penny." Don't worry." In this regard, Yang Cheng will not take advantage of Park Donghai, because these are places where it is easy to leave tongue, he must be cautious.

Park Donghae's brain seemed to be filled with lead, it almost stopped functioning, and he didn't think about it. Anyway, the shares are of no use to Taeyong, so if they are sold, they will be sold, in exchange for cash, and can also reduce debts.

Liu Jianjun walked up to Park Donghai and pointed out several key clauses for Park Donghai to see clearly. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name and fingerprint at the end of the contract.

"Haha, Brother Park, happy cooperation." Yang Cheng raised his head and laughed. This was the happiest thing he had done since his rebirth, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

Pu Donghai shook hands with Yang Cheng blankly, then turned around and left. He didn't have the appetite to eat, so he went back and quickly found a way to get the land and transfer it to Yang Cheng. There is a time limit in the contract, and one day is a breach of contract. It's all money.

Yang Cheng didn't bother to care about Park Donghai's mood. Her own happiness was more important than anything else. She called Hansen in and waved her hand, "Call Andrew back. There is no need for Park Donghai to keep watching. You have all worked hard, and when this contract starts to generate profits, you will definitely be rewarded with bonuses and red envelopes."

"Thank you boss." Liu Jianjun and Hansen smiled at each other, and thanked Yang Cheng in unison. There is no better reward than money.

Let the two sit down and eat together. During the period, Yang Cheng told Liu Jianjun, "Old Liu, you have to work hard, hurry up and handle the share transfer of Lotte Foods, and then find a way to leak this news to Lotte, so as to save them I don't know what to worry about."

"Okay, Young Master Yang, I will keep an eye on that Pu Donghai."

I was also concerned about the establishment of the new company, and learned that the progress was going well, so I waited for the megabox theaters to get my hands on it, and started formal acquisition negotiations with N.E.W.

The successive good news whetted Yang Cheng's appetite. She ate a few more bowls of rice and was going to go shopping with Hannah in the afternoon. The clothes she bought at the Waldorf Astoria Shanghai were enough, and they were all long-sleeved clothes , it's a bit hot to wear now.