Chapter 893 The Ugly Duckling Is Still Young, How About We...

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When the dinner was over, everyone left the venue one after another.

Hill got into the carriage, and a pale golden night pearl sprinkled soft light all over the carriage. She looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from him holding a folder and said, "Increase the price of the Bramma team by 30 percent."

The man looked at Hill and said, "Miss, the negotiation between the Bramma team and Celt is coming to an end, and now the sudden increase in the offer is probably unacceptable."

"As long as the contract is not signed, any changes are normal business practices. If he can't accept it, that's their business." The corner of Hill's mouth turned up slightly, "And, he will accept this offer."

The man hesitated and said, "But miss, the Bramma team has brought huge returns to the bank over the years. It is a high-quality asset. You suddenly sold it, and there are some voices of doubt from the consortium. Are you sure you don't want to think about it anymore?"

"Those old guys who don't even have the right to vote, let them question if they like to question, do you want me to explain to them?" Hill smiled, lifted a corner of the car curtain to look outside at the constantly regressing street scene, the corner of his mouth Wei Qiao said: "The prospect that seems to be full of vitality, who knows that it is about to become a sunset industry. If you don't sell it now, you won't be able to get rid of it later."

The man opened his mouth, looked at Hill's side face, swallowed the question in his heart again, and nodded in response: "Yes." Then he opened the folder and wrote two lines.

As Hill said, Hill, who owns 100% of the voting rights of the Buffett consortium, does not need to explain to anyone any decisions made, and there will be no one who can interfere, including old Buffett.

No one could understand why Ian handed over such a huge power to Hill without any restrictions, but Buffett, a huge ship, still maintained a rapid growth momentum during the three years that Hill actually controlled it. All doubts have disappeared.

Advanced layout thinking, strong execution ability, and precise grasp of the outlets are unmatched.

"I don't accept deposits of 50 million yuan, but I want to charge you 50 million more, and then dig a hole to bury you more thoroughly." A sneer appeared on the corner of Hill's mouth, and he reached out to take a piece of paper from the bookshelf beside him. Looking at the financial report, the fast-moving carriage did not shake in the slightest.

"Damn you bitches, sooner or later I'm going to clean up all of you together. When I completely control the logistics system of Chaos City, let's see if you still dare to talk to me like you are now!" , Bart overturned the cabinet full of various exquisite collections.

Porcelain and jade wares fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

The servants stood shivering in the corner, afraid to speak.

Bart dropped a few more things before his anger subsided a little.

"Old man! It's not good!" At this moment, a figure dressed like an accountant ran into the door in a hurry, his expression changed slightly when he saw the thing that fell on the ground, but he still walked forward quickly.

"What's the matter?" Bart frowned, with some bad premonition in his heart, he raised his hand to signal the servants to go down.

The accountant said anxiously: "Just now, the Bramma team suddenly raised their offer by 30%, and they spoke in a very tough tone. They only gave us one day to think about it, and all cash transactions are required. There is no room for negotiation."

"What!" Bart's complexion also changed, his two thick eyebrows stood up, and he said angrily, "Didn't we already negotiate before? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

The man shook his head with a sullen face and said, "I don't know about this either. Now the acquisition team is completely messed up. I don't know what to do. Master, do you think this acquisition will continue?"

Bart was silent for a while with a gloomy expression, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Sign!"

The man hesitated and said: "But master, the cash in our hands is a bit tight now. During this period of time, we have been expanding and purchasing, and 150 million copper coins are already a little bit reluctant.

If another 50 million is added, I am afraid that I can only borrow from Buffett's bank. "

The veins on Bart's forehead twitched, and he was also aware of the cash flow problem. During this period of time, Selt's expansion was too fast, and it looked fierce, but the cash flow in his hand was actually very tight. In addition to wanting to take advantage, Liz also wanted to formally contact Buffett's bank, but she didn't expect that Hill would directly cut off all cooperation opportunities before contacting.

"I will solve the money problem. Bligh must eat it. This is the most important part of Celtic's expansion. After eating Bart, Celtic will have no opponents in Chaos City. You let them finalize the contract as soon as possible. , I will bring the remaining 50 million before tomorrow night." Bart said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'll go right away." The man hurried away again.

"Bastard!" Bart kicked over the big vase beside him, and also walked towards the door with big strides.

"Can Xiaomi visit Jessica for a day tomorrow? Father will go out to collect materials for a day, because the journey is far away and it may be dangerous, so there is no way to bring Xiaomi." Mag stood by the bed, looking at the little girl lying on the bed. Amy on the bed said with a smile.

"Yeah." Amy shook her head, sat up all of a sudden, looked at Mag with a serious face, and said, "Father, if there is any danger, you must take Xiaomi with you! Xiaomi just learned a lesson from Teacher Julian. Super powerful magic, as long as you bring me, I can protect my father."

"Besides, there is only one rest day a week. I want to stay with my father." Amy pouted her mouth, blinked her big blue eyes, and looked at Mag pitifully and said coquettishly.

Mag felt that his heart was about to melt, and he couldn't even say a word of the rhetoric he wanted before, seeing Amy's pitiful appearance.

"Okay, then I'll take you with me. When I get back, my father will cook roast duck for you." Mag thought for a while, but decided to change the plan. She touched Amy's head with a smile and said.

Amy turned her head and glanced at the sleeping ugly duckling hugging her legs, and said with some hesitation: "My lord father, the ugly duckling is still young, so let's do it later."

"Okay, let's find other ducks." Mag gave the ugly duckling a pitiful look, smiled and nodded.

Late autumn night, cold and lonely.

A figure fell silently from the second floor of the restaurant, disappeared in the square, headed west, climbed over the city wall, and headed towards the mountain in the distance.

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