Yan Qi looked at the contract pushed in front of him, suppressed his smile, and pushed the contract back to Zhu Kun.
"ah?"
Zhu Kun was startled: "Master Yan, what do you mean?"
Yan Qi said: "The price difference."
Zhu Kun looked up and down in front of him, his smile gradually faded, and his eyes showed a sharp edge.
He was a little angry and said with a straight face: "Master Yan, I have shown my utmost sincerity and offered four million taels. You have no reason to disagree. Master Yan's attitude has made it very difficult for Mr. Zhu. "
Yan Qi smiled: "What's so difficult about this? Business cannot be done without righteousness. We got to know each other today, which is a big gain."
"From now on, if Boss Zhu thinks highly of me, he can come to Huaxing Bank to visit me. I am a warm and hospitable person, and I will definitely entertain Boss Zhu well."
Holy shit!
Got shut down!
Only then did Zhu Kun look at Yan Qilai again.
He thought that the 'heartfelt words' just now were both emotional and commercial, enough to make Yan Qi confused, so he signed the contract immediately.
Unexpectedly, it didn't work at all.
Yan Qi is like a rock on the seashore.
No matter how wind blows you, he will remain unmoved.
This is so unscientific.
Zhu Kun said all his good things, but to no avail.
The routine must be changed.
Zhu Kun stood up with a cold expression and a disappointed and irritated expression: "Master Yan, it seems that you don't think highly of me and don't want to be friends with me. I offer four million taels to buy the burden on Master Yan's heart. , Master Yan refuses to sell, isn’t this a bit...somewhat unkind? Master Yan must also understand that no one but me dares to buy the house of the Eight Wise Kings."
"With all due respect, to put it mildly, if I don't buy it, the Eight Sage King's house will rot in the hands of Lord Yan. It will rot until it becomes moldy and it will never be sold."
Yan Qi smiled: "Boss Zhu, there is no need to be angry. As I said, our business is business and our friends are friends. If we cannot make business, we cannot make friends."
"Let's see, it's getting late today, so I can't invite Boss Zhu to have a drink to cheer him up. Make an appointment another day, and I'll treat Boss Zhu to a drink alone. Young Master, Director Wang, you guys will personally give it to Boss Zhu."
Zhu Kun was a little stupid.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qi issued an eviction order.
This guy actually stopped talking.
Even though he played the emotional card, Shang
The karma card and the threat card did not win Yan Qi.
This is so depressing.
Yan Qi was completely unmoved.
Does this guy have a lumpy head?
Lin Ruoshan said: "Boss Zhu, please, I will see you off personally."
Wang Zhibai handed over his hand: "Boss Zhu will come here often. Let's cooperate more and make more money."
Where can Zhu Kun go?
If he couldn't complete the task, he wouldn't be able to deliver it.
Zhu Kun had a straight face, thought for a long time, then showed a smile, sat back on the chair, and smiled honestly: "Master Yan, I don't want to leave yet, just drive me away, where can I put my old face?" ah."
Yan Qi saw that Zhu Kun refused to leave again, and was even more convinced of him.
"What are you talking about, Boss Zhu? I thought Boss Zhu didn't want to be friends with me, so I had to thank you. Since Boss Zhu doesn't want to leave, let's talk about ten yuan more. Young Master, serve tea to Boss Zhu."
Zhu Kun was chatting with Yan Qi again.
Finally, the topic returned to the house of the Eight Wise Kings.
"Master Yan, you and I have been chatting for so long. You must have been able to tell that I have a sincere heart. Therefore, I ask Master Yan to treat me with sincerity."
Yan Qi nodded frequently: "Of course I have to treat Boss Zhu with all my heart. Otherwise, would I still be sitting here at such a late hour? I have already returned home, and my beautiful wife is already on the bed."
Everyone laughed.
Seeing that the situation was easing, Zhu Kun weighed his thoughts again and again and did not dare to play tricks on Yan Qi again. He was afraid of upsetting Yan Qi and issuing an eviction order again.
If there is another stalemate, there will be no room for turning around.
Zhu Kun said: "Master Yan, I bought it intentionally to improve the feng shui of the Zhu family. Please fulfill my original intention, Master Yan."
Yan Qi said: "Of course I want to make Boss Zhu a success, and I also hope that your Zhu family will produce a top scholar. It's just...hey, there's a price difference."
Zhu Kun knew that he would not be able to make any money.
Yan Qi...isn't easy to deceive.
He sighed secretly in his heart, seized the last chance, and said: "Forget it, I, Mr. Zhu, have been in business all my life and have never made a loss-making business. Today, when I met Mr. Yan, I was rarely confused for once. This loss-making business, I Done."
"Master Yan, I will pay five million taels of silver to buy the three houses of the Eight Wise Kings. What do you think?"
"You spent five million taels of silver
I bought it for five million taels of silver. You didn't suffer a loss, it was me who suffered a loss. I will bear all the losses. Is Master Yan still satisfied now? Lord Yan, my sincerity is enough. Everything is just to make Lord Yan happy. As long as Lord Yan is happy, it's worth it to me. "
"Come here, sign the contract."
Zhu Kun pushed the contract to Yan Qi: "Master Yan, please sign the contract. After signing the contract, I will invite Master Yan to Qingsi Fang to drink and have fun. Qingsi Fang is my property, and there are several top beauties in it. They are very charming. Yan Adults will love it.”
In his opinion, Yan Qi will definitely sign it.
There was no hesitation.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qi pushed the contract aside without even looking at it, and said with a smile: "The difference."
Zhu Kun's smile stopped abruptly.
He suddenly realized that there was no way to complete this task today.
Yan Qi has a very good attitude, but he just doesn't make deals.
Isn't this annoying?
Yan Qi can no longer lose five million taels of silver.
He's still unwilling?
Zhu Kun had a good plan.
The boss gave him a quota of five million taels of silver.
If he could buy the house for three million taels of silver, it would be equivalent to making two million taels of tea money.
He thought it was good, but Yan Qi didn't let go.
Zhu Kun's salary rose to four million taels of silver.
In this way, he can earn one million taels.
Yan Qi still ignored him.
Zhu Kun had no choice but to raise the price to five million taels.
In this situation, he has gained nothing.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qi still disagreed.
Zhu Kun could no longer control his temper.
Snapped!
He stood up and said, "Yan Qi, you are not such a bully. What do you mean? Do you really think you are a person? Don't you give me, the richest man in the capital, some face?"
Yan Qi is still okay.
Lin Ruoshan was unwilling and stood in front of Zhu Kun: "Fuck, you idiot, how can you talk to our boss? You called me by Yan Qi's name? You dare to say one more thing and see if I can Did it flatten you?"
Wang Zhibai had a bad attitude: "Someone, beat Zhu Kun with a stick. He will never be allowed to set foot in Huaxing Bank again."
Zhu Kun didn't expect Lin Ruoshan and Wang Zhanbai to be so tyrannical.
This time, he was scared.
