Under the white bright moon, a car was galloping rapidly on the wide road.

In the car, Jiang Ce skillfully controlled the steering wheel.

Ding Mengyan sat in the passenger seat, looking at the view outside the window, looking worried and not happy at all.

Jiang Ce asked, "Isn't you happy to sign the contract?"

Ding Mengyan sighed, "The contract was signed, but the conflict between my grandfather and I have deepened. After all, we are a family. I still remember when I was young, my grandfather loved me very much and always liked to let me sit on his back and play. I really don't know why, but our relationship became so rigid."

The world is full of troubles and changes too quickly.

In the face of interests, family affection also seems so pale and powerless.

Ding Mengyan continued, "Actually, I have been thinking about whether to forget it? Return the shares to my grandfather and let my second brother inherit the position of head of the family. If I leave the family, everyone may be happy, right?"

This is just a naive idea.

Jiang Ce said: "The old man's heart has been completely occupied by interests. Unless there is a huge change, it will be impossible to go back."

"But Mengyan, if you feel tired and want to escape such a painful life, I support you to return the shares."

"No matter where the world is, no matter how the world changes, I will accompany you."

Ding Mengyan showed a happy and sweet smile.

She approached Jiang Ce and kissed him gently on the face, "Thank you, husband."

The moonlight shines, and love permeates.

In this world of greed, sincere feelings seem even more precious.

The next day.

Jiang Ce received a call from Luo Feng, saying that he would go to Yuantian Football Club today for the final acquisition negotiation and asked Jiang Ce if he wanted to go there.

Curious, Jiang Ce agreed immediately.

As noon approached, Luo Feng, Du Qian and Du Kun met Jiang Ce at the door of Yuantian Club.

The group entered the training ground and met the club's owner, Yang Weike.

"Boss Yang!"

Du Kun trotted to Yang Weike and said with a smile: "Boss Yang, we are here to discuss the final acquisition details with you today."

Yang Weike nodded, said nothing, and continued to watch a group of people training.

Du Kun was stunned and asked, "Boss Yang?"

Yang Weike said: "Wait a little longer, there are still customers who haven't arrived."

There are still guests?

Regarding the acquisition, Jinmeng Technology has given them full rights to handle it. Just talk to them. Why are there other customers?

Just as he was confused, a hearty laugh suddenly came.

"Boss Yang, long time no see."

Everyone looked back and saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses walking into the training ground.

"Oh, Lao Meng, you are here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go to the conference room to discuss in detail."

Yang Weike has a very good attitude towards Lao Meng. On the contrary, he has a very bad attitude towards Du Kun and others, which makes Du Kun, Luo Feng and others a little uncomfortable.

The group entered the conference room and the secretary brought the tea.

Yang Weike introduced: "This one is the president of Rongcai Insurance - Mr. Meng Wen. Just yesterday, Mr. Meng Wen also asked me about the acquisition intention of Yuantian Football Club."

"I think, since everyone wants to acquire it, just sit together and talk."

"So today, I've made an appointment with you all."

After hearing this, Luo Feng and others realized that Meng Wen was a competitor to them. Judging from Yang Weike's complimentary look, it was almost certain that Meng Wen gave a higher price than Luo Feng and the others!

Luo Feng was a little dissatisfied.

He asked, "Boss Yang, you're not doing this right. We have already agreed on the intention these two days, but the final details are not finalized? Your club has to sell it to us and to Jinmeng Technology. How can we change our minds temporarily?"

Without Yang Weike's words, Meng Wen on the opposite side laughed and said, "Doesn't talking about acquisitions just focus on the word "talk"? Then you have to talk slowly, how can you give it to you if you want?"

"Besides, has Boss Yang signed a contract with you? Did he write it in black and white?"

"There is nothing, you just want to force yourself to buy and sell. Is there such a reason in the world?"

After saying something, Luo Feng was speechless.

Yang Weike said with a smile: "Okay, don't argue as soon as you come up. Anyway, what I mean is that you both sides will talk to see which one has more sincerity."

He deliberately emphasized the word "sincerity".

It is obvious that Yang Weike just wants money. The higher the price, and the club will sell it to whoever can afford it.

The thinking of businessmen is actually understandable.

Luo Feng took out a document and said: "According to our previous intention amount, Jinmeng Technology is willing to invest 700 million yuan to acquire Yuantian Football Club."

To be honest, this is a relatively high number.

Such an unknown Class B club on the verge of bankruptcy has a limited commercial value and a market price of less than 500 million yuan.

Jinmeng Technology is willing to give out 700 million, which is completely due to its sincerity. This is why Yang Weike agreed to sell the club at the beginning.

Luo Feng originally thought that such a number could scare the other party.

As a result, Meng Wen sneered disdainfully, "700 million? I want to acquire such a big football club with such a small amount of money? Will I send the beggar?"

"We Rongcai Insurance are willing to pay 1 billion!"

1 billion is exactly twice the actual value of Yuantian. It has to be said that those who sell insurance are rich.

Even industry giants like Jinmeng Technology are not a bit too tempting when selling insurance.

Meng Wen leaned on the chair calmly, crossed his legs, and looked at the people opposite him with a playful look, not taking them seriously at all.

Luo Feng was very embarrassed.

Although Jinmeng Technology asked him to fully connect, he had no right to "add money". To put it bluntly, he was just a tool for running errands and negotiating details.

The money was negotiated at the beginning.

Now even if Luo Feng wants to increase the money, he can't do anything.

Du Kun gritted his teeth and whispered: "Brother Feng, call Mr. Sun from Jinmeng Technology and add money."

Luo Feng was very embarrassed. The price was negotiated and the money was temporarily increased. It would be strange if Sun Zaiyan agreed to this kind of thing.

He has no shame to call people.

Meng Wen yawned, "Hey, what are you muttering about there? Are you not rich? If you don't have money, pack up and get out of here. Don't hinder my progress. I'm very busy!"

Luo Feng and others looked at Meng Wen angrily.

If the acquisition fails, it is not only a pity that Sun Zaiyan is sorry, but they will also lose their jobs.

Not happy!

But what can be done? Compared with the richer and more powerful Rongcai Insurance, the three of them are nothing.

Just when they were at a loss and were about to surrender, Jiang Ce, who had been silent in the corner, spoke, "1.5 billion, Yuantian, I want it."
Chapter completed!