After breakfast and a cup of coffee, Martin and his gang usually look like dogs and social elites, but after drinking, they all live wildly and spend more money than anyone else, and they become lively again.
Then a group of people rushed into the business conference room of Miramar Hotel to make final preparations for the signing ceremony.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
After Martin assigned his men their respective tasks, he put the information into his briefcase, then stood up and said to Chu Heng, who had nothing to do and was almost drowsy from boredom: "It's almost time, Chu Sir, it’s time for us to set off.”
"okay."
Chu Heng immediately cheered up, got up and marched downstairs with the group, and set off in the car.
When they arrived, it was still a while before the appointed time, but people from the Land Company were already waiting for them downstairs.
Moreover, the company's chairman, Hugh Barton, led a group of senior executives to greet him in person, and they were all eagerly awaiting the arrival of the mysterious villain who had never been seen before.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
The motorcade slowly drove to the downstairs of the Land Company headquarters and parked. Hugh Barton immediately saw Martin sitting inside through the car window. A smile appeared on his gloomy face and he walked forward with a steady pace.
He has not yet recovered from the pain of losing 10 million...
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
At this time, the doors of the cars in the convoy opened one by one, and Chu Heng and his party got out of the cars one after another. When Martin saw Hugh Barton coming, he smiled and stepped forward to introduce them to them.
"This is the head of Stanley Fund's Asia-Pacific region, Mr. Chu Heng."
"This is Mr. Hugh Barton, Chairman of Land Corporation."
"Hello, Mr. Barton, I have long admired you."
"Hello, Mr. Chu, please come in quickly."
After the two briefly shook hands, the two groups formed a group and entered the office building together.
Chu Heng and Hugh Barton chatted nonsensically without any embarrassment, and soon they took the elevator to the Land Company's office upstairs.
Then a group of them entered the conference room and started going through the process before signing the acquisition agreement without stopping.
Both check the terms of the agreement.
This is a waste of time. It involves a transaction of nearly 100 million Hong Kong dollars. Every word in the agreement must be explained clearly to prevent the other party from setting any text traps.
"Crash!"
In the conference room, Martin led the team to check each clause of the agreement word for word. Not to mention the words, even the punctuation marks had to be carefully read. The attitude was very rigorous.
"Mr. Chu looks young."
"I'm tender-faced, but I'm actually over thirty."
"I really didn't see that."
"Haha, everyone will basically misunderstand it."
"By the way, Mr. Chu, do you know what businesses Stanley Fund mainly operates? If the businesses overlap, we can try to cooperate."
"Probably not. Our company's main business is in the financial field. We don't plan to enter the real estate industry at the moment. This acquisition of the Mandarin Hotel is just a small attempt."
"Haha, your company is really wealthy. The acquisition of 90 million is just a small attempt."
On the side, Chu Heng was able to cope with the temptations of the senior executives of the Land Company around him with ease.
After a while, Martin and the others stopped moving one after another, and then gathered together to mutter for a while before saying to Chu Heng: "Mr. Chu, there is no problem with the agreement, you can sign it."
"Thank you for your hard work." Chu Heng smiled at him when he heard this, and stood up impatiently. He and Hugh Barton came forward together. Each of them brought a thick contract and signed every place that required signatures. respective names.
After their own part was signed, they exchanged contracts and continued to sign.
After five or six minutes, when Chu Heng signed his name in the last place, he and the guys from the Land Company heaved a sigh of relief.
His tone was because the dust had settled and he had entered the Mandarin Hotel, while those on the other side were because they had finally gotten rid of the hot potato.
“Happy to work with!”
“Happy to work with!”
Like a fox who stole a brood of hens, Chu Heng shook hands with the sullen Hugh Barton with a smile on his face.
"Aha, it's time for us to celebrate!"
Upon seeing this, one of the shareholders of the local company stepped forward, laughed and took out the champagne that had been prepared long ago. Others also looked at Chu Heng with smiles, thinking that he was simply the second master Guan in the world, saving people from fire and water!
"boom!"
As the champagne opened and the door of the conference room opened, a beautiful young lady walked in with a warm voice pushing a champagne tower. The shareholder immediately stepped forward to pour the wine, and then personally brought a glass to it. In front of Chu Heng.
"Thanks."
Chu Heng, who was quite excited at the moment, took it with a smile. After touching it with them, he raised his head and drank it in one gulp. He felt indescribably happy. Then he chatted with people from the Land Company for a while, and there was no time. It was early, so he called Martin's team. Accompanied by several senior executives of the Land Company, they left together and rushed to the Mandarin Hotel to start the handover work.
…
Mandarin Hotel.
A Dong is enjoying the first highlight moment in his life.
Those employees who originally planned to resign basically stayed because of his inside information and earnest persuasion, and now they are surrounding him to show their courtesy.
A little girl working as a waiter in the restaurant gently rubbed his arm and asked delicately: "Brother Dong, you didn't lie to us, did you? Mr. Chu really wants to buy our hotel?"
"It's true, I just went to Mr. Chu's place yesterday, and he told me this personally." Old God A Dong leaned on the sofa and slowly raised his other hand.
A driver immediately gave him a Camel cigarette, took out a lighter and lit it for him, and at the same time asked: "Then does he really have a way to deal with Amei?"
"You idiot, you would ask such a stupid question. If Mr. Chu can't solve Amei, he will only buy our hotel if he is crazy!" A Dong looked at him as if he was mentally retarded.
"That makes sense!"
Everyone around him nodded in agreement.
"Pap, tap..."
At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from the elevator. A group of people turned their heads curiously and saw a group of hotel leaders walking out in a hurry.
As they passed by, a chubby middle-aged man stopped and said to them: "Our hotel has a new owner. He will be here soon. Let everyone cheer up and go back to their posts."
"oh oh!"
The eyes of A Dong and others suddenly lit up. After looking at each other, they quickly ran to their posts, and then looked out on their necks.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, a motorcade came to a stop in front of the hotel, and then they saw Chu Heng walking into the hotel surrounded by a group of people as if he was surrounded by stars.
Seeing this, a group of low-level employees were suddenly filled with hope. They prayed that Chu Heng could really find a way to deal with the fierce ghost upstairs so that they could hold on to this hard-won job.
