Celestial Master： I Have an Otherworld-Chapter 122 - 50: Acquisition_3

Fugui Porcelain Factory?

"Don't!"

Manager He stepped forward hurriedly, saying:

"Boss Fang, hold on a moment, I'll... I'll go ask."

......

Chairman's Office.

Unlike the workspace Fang Zheng designed for himself, Lu Chen's office was imposing and grand, and the landscape painting on the wall was anything but vulgar.

"Boss Fang."

Lu Chen was slightly overweight, his square face made him hard to approach, and his gaze carried a hint of aloofness:

"Tongchuang conducts legitimate business, to be honest... if it's not necessary, I don't want to associate with people like you."

He of course knew Fang Zheng.

But,

He did not plan to make contact.

Businessmen with blood on their hands walk a different path, completely different from his.

And while others feared Fang Zheng, he did not, even the councillors of Qu City found it difficult to truly influence him.

Tongchuang is a subsidiary of Tiansheng.

He,

is also the third son of Lu Xingmin, founder of Tiansheng!

And one of the potential heirs to take over Tiansheng.

His vision was definitely not limited to the small Qu City, but on the entire nation.

"I can see that."

Fang Zheng smiled:

"Boss Lu seems to have quite a prejudice against me!"

"Whether it's prejudice, Boss Fang should be very clear." Lu Chen bent down, picked up a cigar, cut it and lit it, his eyes slightly narrowed:

"But it doesn't matter anymore, Fugui Porcelain Factory..."

"Are you willing to take over?"

"I'm somewhat interested." Fang Zheng shrugged:

"Boss Lu should also know, I'm quite good at handling certain things, and your troubles happen to be my specialty."

"Yes." Lu Chen snorted lightly:

"Those people would probably only fear Boss Fang."

"In this deal, it seems like Boss Fang has easily cornered Tongchuang."

The trouble with Fugui Porcelain Factory lies in certain people's disregard for rules, and Fang Zheng, just happens to be the most unruly person in Qu City at the moment.

One could even say,

In all of Qu City, he might be the only one willing to take on this mess.

"I wouldn't dare." Fang Zheng said:

"Speaking of price, how about it?"

"I spent nearly forty million." Lu Chen exhaled smoke, said:

"Give me thirty million, and Fugui Porcelain Factory is yours."

"Thirty million?" Fang Zheng shook his head:

"How about this, Boss Lu, you give me thirty million, I'll help you solve this problem, and the factory remains yours, how about it?"

"..." Lu Chen lowered his head, paused for a long time before saying:

"Name a price then!"

"Twenty million!"

"Crunch!"

The White Jade thumb ring on Lu Chen's hand suddenly clicked against his hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, even the hand holding the cigar trembled slightly.

No matter how rich he was, it didn't mean a million wasn't a significant amount.

"Boss Fang."

Manager He chimed in from the side:

"Twenty million isn't even enough to obtain an extraction license, it's not possible at that price."

"We're talking here, what gives you the right to interrupt?" Fang Zheng's face sank, said:

"Furthermore..."

"Things are only valuable if they can be used, an unusable extraction license is just a waste of paper, Boss Lu surely understands this principle?"

Lu Chen remained silent.

For a long time.

"My subordinates have been neglectful, making Boss Fang laugh."

He took a deep breath, gently waved his hand:

"Let's do as Boss Fang said!"

"Well..." Manager He hesitated for a moment, then nodded in compliance:

"Yes, Chairman."

Then added:

"Those who bought Fugui Porcelain Factory are brainless, I think they may be colluding with outsiders to deliberately fish for Tongchuang's assets."

"Such people should not only be fired, but also heavily punished to serve as a warning to others!"

"Manager He?" Fang Zheng frowned:

"The outsiders you're talking about, wouldn't be me, would it?"

"No, no." Manager He hurriedly shook his head:

"How could I dare to mention you?"

"Hehe..." Fang Zheng touched his chin, said:

"In this world, people go out to work for others to make money for themselves, there's no need to deliberately target, loyalty isn't trendy these days."

"Otherwise."

Manager He's expression turned serious:

"It's the company that provides us with the right platform, giving us what we have today, regardless of whether it's public or private, we should be hard-working."

"Is that so?" Fang Zheng squinted, placed the file in his hand on the table:

"I can see that Manager He is very loyal to Tongchuang!"

"Of course." Manager He nodded:

"I will never forget the kindness of the chairman discovering my talents."

"Admiration."

Fang Zheng clasped his hands, said:

"It's a pity, I don't like hearing what you're saying, I had planned to sign this deal, but now, for some reason, I suddenly don't want to anymore."

"Ah!"

Manager He's face turned pale, stammering:

"Wh...why?"

"No reason." Fang Zheng spread his hands:

"Just because your words made me slightly unhappy."

"Then I'll say something pleasant." Manager He hurriedly said:

"What does Boss Fang like to hear?"

"I like..." Fang Zheng squinted, said:

"Seeing someone beg me on their knees."

"Ah!"

Manager He's eyes changed.

"Like this." Fang Zheng spoke with a smile that wasn't a smile:

"As long as Manager He kneels down, I'll sign the contract, so Tongchuang can dispose of the garbage assets in their hands and prove your loyalty to Tongchuang."

"It's a win-win situation!"

"What do you think, Manager He?"

Manager He's body swayed slightly, subconsciously stepped back a pace, looking towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen frowned, yet for some reason made no response.

"Manager He doesn't want to?"

Fang Zheng shook his head:

"Seems like the so-called loyalty is just that, also, after all talking is one thing, really doing it isn't foolish?"

"Haha..."

"Hold on!"

Manager He suddenly raised his hand, stopped Fang Zheng's attempt to rise, his facial muscles twitching, said through gritted teeth:

"I..."

"I'll kneel!"

"As long as Boss Fang signs the contract, I'll kneel... it won't cost me anything."

Saying that, his knees softened, slowly sinking towards the ground.

He really said he'd kneel, and knelt.

This kneel, while losing his dignity, might earn him the trust of the chairman, perhaps with a promising future.

And if he didn't kneel...

It would mean that his earlier bold words were just lies, the chairman would also lose trust in him, might even blame him for the failure to sign the contract.

After much deliberation, Manager He ultimately chose to yield.

"Tsk tsk..."

Fang Zheng clicked his tongue, seeing the opposite really about to kneel to the ground, lightly smiled and waved a hand:

"No need to be so serious, Manager He, I was just joking."

"The contract will be signed nonetheless!"

Saying that, he opened the contract, made a bold signature, while looking at Lu Chen:

"Boss Lu, your subordinate is truly loyal."

"He's kneeling for money." Surprisingly, Lu Chen's attitude towards Manager He's kneel was cold:

"Not for me."

"Swipe!"

Manager He's complexion immediately became stark white, realizing he had outsmarted himself.

"Well said." Fang Zheng lightly clapped his hands:

"As the saying goes, money can make ghosts work, money truly is a great thing, it lets people who don't want to see me come around, it makes even the dignified seven feet tall man bow."

"That's why I've always said, I must become a wealthy person in the future!"