"There are some documents on the table that Mr. Yan needs to take a look at."
He Zhu sat aside and opened the document and handed it to Yan Kailai. The latter did not take it. He lowered his head and glanced at the contents of the document and was shocked: "What does Mr. Lu mean?"
"That's what Mr. Yan saw."
"Equity transfer? Could Mr. Lu be joking with me? When did I, Kailai Group, reveal to people in the industry the intention of half-share transfer?"
For Lu Jing'an, enemies are enemies and friends are friends.
Very clear.
Those with compatible interests are friends, while those with divergent interests are enemies.
His methods in the shopping mall have never been comparable to ordinary people.
How can a person who is good at taking advantage of the vanity fair be a kind person? In the early years, he subverted how many companies he had in order to gain a foothold in Beijing and Hong Kong?
But he didn't expect that it would fall on him now.
Lu Jing'an lit a cigarette, and when the smoke was filling his hand, he reached out to pull the ashtray in front of him, lightly lit the ashes, and smiled calmly: "Of course Mr. Yan didn't mean this."
"So what does Mr. Lu mean?"
Lu Jing'an did not directly answer Yan Kailai's words, but glanced at He Zhu, who handed the tablet to him.
"Not long ago, Ms. Bo held a private banquet in a villa in the Beijing-Hong Kong Economic Development Zone, and I happened to bump into her. What Mr. Yan sees now are all the evidence after that day. You said, if I send these things now Go in, what's waiting for Madam Yan? What's waiting for Kailai Group?"
The man squinted his eyes slightly, leaned on the back seat and raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette: "The price in the equity change agreement between Mr. Yan and me was based on today's market price. Mr. Yan feels that even if I don't take action, after the market opens tomorrow, you Can I still get this price?”
“Or, how much money do you have to spend to bring the price back?”
Lu Jing'an was forcing him to make a choice, whether to take the money and take Bo Minqing out of the company, or to go against him and wait for the company to go bankrupt.
As soon as today's incident comes out, you don't need to think about how low the opening price of Kailai Group will be tomorrow. Evaporating hundreds of millions overnight is a trivial matter. If Lu Jing'an hands over the evidence in hand, Bo Minqing will Not to mention jail time, Kailai Group will also be investigated.
At that time, endless disasters will be waiting for them, and the end of the disaster will still be prison time and bankruptcy.
"Mr. Lu has been planning this day for how long."
"Soon, it's just June 17th."
Today is June 28th, eleven days!
That was the day when Bo Minqing held a banquet last time.
"I don't eat all the food, but some food comes to my mouth and I have to eat it."
"Mrs. Yan has given such a good opportunity. If I don't seize it, wouldn't it be that all of Mrs. Yan's efforts have been wasted?"
In the carriage, smoke filled the air, and Lu Jing'an's cool tone dissipated in the smoke. Yan Kailai sat across from him and looked at this junior. It had to be said that he had strangled his own lifeline.
In 2014, Shengmao Group was already well-known, and the right-hand men around Lu Jing'an were even more skilled. A child from a family of scholars had such wild ambitions, and his methods of conquering the shopping mall were not inferior to those of children from veteran families in the business world.
He is Lu Jing'an, and only Lu Jing'an can do this.
Holding the largest cash flow in the entire Beijing and Hong Kong, standing on the top of the mountain overlooking all living beings.
"Mr. Lu, Kailai Group is my life's work," Yan Kailai's tone softened a bit, and he sat in front of Lu Jing'an, who held his lifeblood. He was no longer the overlord of shopping malls, or the number one industrialist in Beijing and Hong Kong. It's more like an elder who has aged dozens of years in an instant, struggling in front of a younger generation.
Lu Jing'an slowly took a puff of cigarette. When the mist dispersed, his eyes slowly gathered. He was sitting here, speechless, already like an extinct painting.
When he opened his lips, he was like the master of all life: "Mr. Yan, when birds return and flowers fade, all their energy is exhausted and struggling is in vain."
The implication is that after Kailai Group has reached this point, there is no need to go any further.
The market is changing with each passing day, and the country is developing at full strength. It is only a matter of time that a company that only focuses on industry and does one thing will decline sooner or later.
He Zhu looked at Lu Jing'an and saw that he had no intention of speaking, so he persuaded Yan Kailai: "Mr. Yan doesn't want to see more than 10,000 people in the company lose their jobs because you went bankrupt, right? In recent years, the employment environment has not been good. Well, if we really get to that point, there will be too many people to be able to gain a foothold in this city. Kailai Group was acquired by Mr. Lu, and at least the lives of more than 10,000 people in it can be saved. If this continues, the next step will be to lose their jobs. Furthermore, , the price given by Mr. Lu is hundreds of millions higher than the market price, but tomorrow, the price will not be available."
"Mr. Lu never likes to bully others, otherwise Mr. Yan would not have the chance to sit here today."
They could just wait to take action tomorrow, but no, this is the remaining conscience in Lu Jing'an's heart.
Once these consciences dissipate, he will have trouble with a lot of Mao Zedong.
"I need time to think about it."
Lu Jing'an lowered his eyes and glanced at his watch. He Zhu understood: "Of course you can, but we can't guarantee what the price will be after Mr. Yan considers it."
"Mr. Lu, why do you need to kill everyone?"
"Mr. Yan, this is a normal shopping mall strategy. If you want to kill everyone, we will not talk to you today, but wait until the investigation team stands at the gate of your company tomorrow."
"You..." Yan Kailai was choked by He Zhu's rebuke.
Lu Jing'an finished smoking and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Mr. Yan can get off the car, but the price won't be the same when he comes back up."
The air conditioner was turned on in the extended Lincoln. The weather in late summer was no longer so hot, and it was even a little cool after the rain. The dog days of summer had passed for a long time, and the beginning of autumn had already arrived. But even on such a day, Yan Kailai sat in front of Lu Jingan and had a rest. One sweat after another.
"I have conditions."
"Mr. Lu must ensure that my wife comes out safely."
"Based on tomorrow's market price, I can agree. Mr. Yan, I am a capitalist, not a philanthropist."
After taking the money, you still want him to save people?
People and money can only be the same.
He Zhu was shocked. He had guessed what Lu Jing'an was doing. This method was indeed similar to his.
.........
"Sir, where are you going back to?"
"company."
Xu Wei turned around and drove towards the company. In the back seat, He Zhu was sorting documents.
Halfway through the car, when it was heading to the intersection of Puyun Mountain, Huanong's face flashed through Lu Jing'an's mind: "That's it, let's go back to Puyun Mountain."
He Zhu paused while sorting the documents and looked up at Lu Jing'an in surprise. Sure enough, Mr. Xu was right, there is no cure for love brain.
With so many people in the company waiting, he actually went straight to Wenrou Township.
