Chapter 198

Yuzun group, President's office, 46th floor.

Jiang Wenhao dangerously crossed his legs and shouted, "the reserve price of 60 million was negotiated with Shengtian for three hours! You told me that it was unreasonable to buy six mu of land in Shencheng city at this price! "

Dissatisfied, Jiang Wenhao threw the contract on several cases. Jiang Wenhao spit angrily, "the contracts have been drawn up. I want to see what you can do to me!"

The dark figure in front of the desk is cold and cold, like a polar glacier.

Li Beichen gathered his eyes dangerously, with a piercing cold between his eyebrows and eyes, and glanced at him indifferently.

"I thought you learned something at least in the past few years. Unexpectedly, the result is the same." His eyes were getting colder and colder. He lowered his voice and didn't get angry. "The base price of 60 million will be negotiated to six Golden areas in Shencheng city?"

Li Beichen proudly picked up the black coffee on one side and sipped indifferently, "the remaining two pieces of land block the transportation hub of this golden area. Tell me, what's the use of a larger area?"

Jiang Wenhao's face turned red. "I said he wouldn't sell the other two!"

"Not for sale?" The cool thin lips made a seemingly indistinct arc. Li Beichen hissed lightly and got up. His slender and bony hands were inserted into the suit trouser bag. The cold air field was overwhelming under his ringing footsteps, "then why don't you sell those two pieces of land Shengtian?"

"How do I know!"

"I don't know anything, so I'm in a hurry to sign the contract?"

The handsome black figure forced Jiang Wenhao in front of him. Li Beichen twisted his eyebrows, which was in a cold danger.

He raised his hand and waved out the contracts on several cases.

Sheets of white paper were scattered everywhere.

Leering at him from a commanding position, Li Beichen said in a low voice: "Jiang Wenhao, go back and study the ownership of the surrounding real estate, and then talk to me about this plan!"

"Li Beichen, did you deliberately press me?!" Jiang Wenhao's face was sprinkled with paper and slipped through a bloodstain. His face was livid and gnashing his teeth angrily, "you just don't want me to make some achievements!"

An angry sentence whirled around the president's office. Jiang Wenhao's obvious hatred was intended to be in a stalemate, like a sharp knife.

"Li Beichen, wait for me. After brother gets out of prison, I see what qualifications you have to inherit the royal honor!"

Li Beichen drooped his eyes, deep and unpredictable fundus, stained with bloodthirsty red.

Suddenly, he sneered, "if he has that ability, I'll wait."

"You!" Jiang Wenhao was so angry that he kicked the glass several times, slammed the door angrily and left.

Dangling the car key, he drove the Lamborghini up from the underground parking lot.

Roaring motor sound, accompanied by deafening DJ, drove away from Yuzun building.

He angrily put his arm on the window and let the wind blow and his fingertips burn soot.

The roadside in front looked like someone was handing out leaflets. Obviously, he didn't get in his way, but Jiang Wenhao impatiently honked his horn several times.

The harsh voice attracted many people's surprise.

He had no place to vent his anger. He simply stopped Lamborghini angrily, slammed down the door, opened his legs, forced her in front of the flyer and pushed her from behind.

"Hey, woman, a good dog is out of the way!"

The woman's body was delicate. She was pushed by him, didn't stand firm, fell to the ground, and her teeth squeaked with pain.

He turned his face, raised his eyes and looked at him innocently, "Sir, you drive your car on the avenue and I send my leaflets on the crosswalk. Where did you stop your way?"

When he saw her face, Jiang Wenhao was shocked and turned pale, "Qiao Wenxi!"