Shenhao: Buy Bitcoin at the Beginning

Chapter 38: What about not taking advantage of the fire?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen took the document, opened the door and got out of the car, then walked towards the gate of the building.

Walking all the way, Ye Chen arrived at the elevator not long after.

Press the 21st floor, and the elevator goes straight up to the 21st floor.

After looking around, Ye Chen saw the brand of Yayi Cosmetics Co., Ltd. and walked over.

The female receptionist at the front desk of a certain treasure was bored, and she was stunned for a moment, then she looked away from the computer screen and turned to Ye Chen.

At this moment, the receptionist at the front desk was stunned.

In addition to employees, the company usually has some people who deliver couriers and meals, but few people come to the door.

Now that it's good, suddenly there is a slender, young and handsome handsome guy who is also wearing a famous brand, how could she not be stunned.

After recovering, the receptionist at the front desk hurriedly stood up and asked with a smile, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "Your boss, just called."

The female receptionist at the front desk was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Okay, come with me."

The identity of the person who came to the boss and talked to the boss on the phone could not be too ordinary.

Besides, Ye Chen, who is a famous brand, doesn't look like a salesman no matter how you look at it, so the female receptionist naturally doesn't dare to neglect.

Ye Chen smiled and nodded, then followed the receptionist at the front desk and walked in.

The area of ​​Yayi Cosmetics Co., Ltd. is not very large, but there are about 50 people.

Most of them are young women and only five or six men.

Going all the way, Ye Chen soon arrived at the door of the president's office, and then saw the owner of Yayi Cosmetics Co., Ltd., or the president, Song Laifu.

He is about fifty years old, and he is frowning at the moment, no matter how he looks, he looks like he has a headache.

The receptionist at the front desk knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Song, your guest has arrived."

Song Laifu was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Ye Chen and asked, "You are..."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, then said, "Just got on the phone."

Song Laifu took a serious look at Ye Chen when he heard this.

After he saw the Patek Philippe on Ye Chen's left wrist, he hurriedly got up and said with a smile, "Please sit, please sit."

Ye Chen smiled and nodded, then sat down on the chair.

Song Laifu looked at the receptionist at the front desk and said, "Xiaoying, close the door."

"Okay, Mr. Song." After the receptionist at the front desk finished speaking, she went to the layman and closed the door.

At this moment, Ye Chen glanced at Song Laifu, who didn't know what to say, and said, "Mr. Song, my surname is Ye, let's get straight to the point. I want to buy your factory and give me a real price."

Song Laifu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that after we met, Ye Chen was still going back and forth just like on the phone.

After regaining his senses, Song Laifu was silent for a moment and said, "In the beginning, I spent a total of 150 million yuan to build this factory, buy land, and buy equipment."

Ye Chen glanced at Song Laifu, who was caught in his memories, and asked, "Mr. Song, although I don't want to take advantage of the fire, don't deliberately raise the price. I want the land, as long as I want to build a factory, the approval is easy."

Song Laifu smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Ye is quick to talk, and I don't have any ink anymore. The price is 100 million yuan. The factory and this company are yours."

Ye Chen shook his head and said, "I don't want the company, I'm not interested in accepting it, I'm afraid it will be corroded by moths."

Song Laifu was stunned for a moment, and then said with some doubts: "Brother Ye, is there something in your words?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and put the documents related to Manager Wang on the table, "Let's take a look, you'll understand after reading it."

Song Laifu took the document in confusion and looked at it.

A minute later, Song Laifu jumped up and stood up, "You son of a bitch! Lao Tzu said, a good business is getting worse and worse!"

After Song Laifu finished speaking, he picked up the phone and called the police.

After calling the police, Song Laifu looked at Ye Chen and said, "Brother Ye, I'm sorry, I made you see a joke."

Ye Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then said, "The price is 70 million yuan. I want your factory."

Ye Chen wants to enter the cosmetics industry. If it is a cosmetic with little value, Ye Chen can't make it himself, so he can directly find a foundry.

However, the mask produced by the system is different from the repair cream, which is a technology from the future.

If there is no accident, the efficacy of these two products is absolutely super.

Therefore, the best option is only one, and that is to produce it yourself.

It is undoubtedly the best choice to acquire a cosmetic factory that can be put into production immediately and has been established for a few years.

If Ye Chen did it by himself, it would take a long time to get the land and build the factory, and it was not worth it.

As soon as Ye Chen's words landed, Song Laifu's face darkened, "Brother Ye, you said that you wouldn't take advantage of the fire with your front feet, and your back feet would be swords and halberds, wouldn't it be appropriate?"

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Song, if I'm not mistaken, this price is much higher than your bottom line, not to mention I pay the full price."

Ye Chen naturally didn't calculate it, but the private detective seemed to have calculated exactly what Ye Chen was going to do, and even marked the expected price.

Ye Chen naturally wouldn't leave it alone.

Song Laifu fell silent when he heard this.

After hesitating again and again, Song Laifu nodded heavily, and then said, "Okay, it's sold!"

"Happy cooperation?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Song Laifu shook hands with some pain and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

Before Song Laifu spoke, Manager Wang, who was full of ecstasy, pushed the door open and walked in, "Mr. Song, the deal is settled, and the other party agrees to add 1 cent."

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