Spoiling My Wife and Protecting My Daughter in the 90s 142: Price Changes Daily
0%
墨書 Inktalez
Ye Yiming smiled lightly, "Yesterday, the price we agreed upon was twenty million. How did it suddenly become two hundred million?" 0
 
Two hundred million!? 0
 
This Lu Amao truly had insatiable greed. 0
 
Niu Gang angrily said, "Director Lu, you'd better give us a reasonable explanation!" 0
 
Lu Amao shrugged dismissively, "It's simple! Twenty million was yesterday's price; two hundred million is today's price!" 0
 
"You..." 0
 
Niu Gang slammed his hand on the coffee table in frustration. 0
 
Yet Ye Yiming calmly replied, "Mr. Niu, Director Lu has a point. Yesterday was one price, and today is another!" 0
 
"However, I also have my own prices from yesterday and today!" 0
 
Ye Yiming took out a contract and placed it on the coffee table. 0
 
Lu Amao opened the contract to take a look. 0
 
Clearly written on it was the acquisition price of three million. 0
 
Three million! 0
 
Lu Amao was taken aback for a moment before he tossed the contract back onto the table and questioned, "Mr. Ye, what does this three million mean?" 0
 
"I just said it, didn't I? Yesterday was one price, and today is another!" 0
 
Ye Yiming teased, "This three million is my valuation of Jiujiang Tailor Factory, so you still owe me two hundred thousand." 0
 
Lu Amao was stunned. 0
 
He tried to play hardball, but Ye Yiming had taken it up a notch and directly pressed the price down to three million! 0
 
Ye Yiming chuckled softly, "Director Lu, just sign here!" 0
 
"Sign? I wouldn't sign for anything!" 0
 
Lu Amao exploded in anger, "Ye Yiming, it's two hundred million; not a single cent less!" 0
 
"Will you sign or not?" 0
 
Lu Amao pointed at the contract he had prepared and coldly stated, "If you won't sign, then leave!" 0
 
 
"Director Lu, please remain calm!" 0
 
Ye Yiming continued to smile lightly. "I will give you one minute to consider. If you do not sign my contract, you will regret it deeply." 0
 
Lu Amao seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. All his assets had been transferred out; this tailoring factory was merely a shell. Even if Ye Yiming teamed up with Niu Gang to sanction the factory, he felt no fear. 0
 
Lu Amao sat back in his office chair, lit a cigarette, and began to exhale smoke disdainfully. "I would like to see how you make me regret it in one minute!" 0
 
"Director Lu, your only support right now is Tian Neng Technology Stock, isn't it?" Ye Yiming shook his head and asked. 0
 
Lu Amao was taken aback. "How... how do you know about this?" 0
 
"There’s no wall that doesn’t let the wind through; it’s not hard to find out about your affairs," Ye Yiming replied. 0
 
Lu Amao scoffed. "So what if you know?" 0
 
"It seems Director Lu won’t shed tears until he sees the coffin!" Ye Yiming took out his phone and made a call. "Operator, are you ready?" 0
 
Chen Jianguo's voice came through the line. "Everything is prepared." 0
 
Ye Yiming instructed, "Sell all shares of Tian Neng Technology Stock at a low price and let the retail investors have their fill!" 0
 
"I must have misheard!" 0
 
Upon hearing this, Lu Amao burst into laughter. "Tian Neng Technology Stock has a market cap of five hundred million; to suppress its rise, you would need to hold at least half of the shares!" 0
 
Ye Yiming ignored Lu Amao and continued to remotely direct the Operator. 0
 
When Tian Neng Technology Stock opened, it remained lukewarm for a while. But within a short time, it surged wildly upward while maintaining a remarkably stable growth trend. As a result, Tian Neng Technology Stock became a quality stock in the eyes of countless investors. 0
 
Many retail investors were eager to get in on it, desperately trying to make a profit. However… 0
 
 
 
Table of Contents

Comment 0 Comment Count

0
Spoiling My Wife and Protecting My Daughter in the 90s
00:00/00:00
1X 1X
0

Display Setting

Font Size
-
18
+
  • Amy
  • Mary
  • John
  • Smith
  • Edward
0
Spoiling My Wife and Protecting My Daughter in the 90s

00:00

00:00

  • Amy
  • Mary
  • John
  • Smith
  • Edward