Chapter 47

"Young master, the market value of Arc de Triomphe is 18 billion, and there are 50 branches in China."

At the other end of the phone, Qiao Fugui is landing in front of the window, looking at the report data in his hand.

Almost at the moment when Chen Ping asked, his secretary made a list of all the assets and accounts of the Arc de Triomphe.

"I don't care how much money he has, buy it." Chen Ping seemed impatient.

"Yes, young master." Qiao Fugui that end should way, immediately a phone call down.

In an instant, countless calls from Shangjiang city led to the triumphal arch headquarters in Beijing.

This night, no one knew that a mysterious force was operating in Shangjiang and Beijing.

Wang Weize on one side looked at Chen Ping coldly and sneered: "OK, I haven't seen you for such a long time. You've made great progress in bragging and forcing. Do you want to buy the triumphal arch with such a big tone?"

What a fool!

Who does he think he is? He bought the Arc de Triomphe?

Does he know the current market value of the Arc de Triomphe?

20 billion!

Pretending to be forced? Hehe, who can't.

The point is, you've got to act like a fucker.

Open mouth is to buy the Arc de Triomphe, when others are idiots?

After a while, Qiao Fugui called and said: "young master, it has been arranged. The Arc de Triomphe has officially become an enterprise under your name, with a total cost of 20 billion yuan. The original three major shareholders have all sold their shares. Now you have 100% of the shares and have absolute control."

"Good, good work." Chen Ping said lightly.

Qiao Fugui does things quickly.

"By the way, let their boss come at once." Chen Pingdao.

At this time, Wang Weize saw that Chen pingshen didn't know who to call. He sneered and said, "Oh, you're pretending to be forced. Who are you talking to? Don't you want to buy a triumphal arch? Come here. You can buy it now. As long as you can buy it, I will kneel down and kowtow to Chen Ping without blinking an eye. "

The Arc de Triomphe Hotel is worth 200 million yuan.

Not to mention the group headquarters, with a market value of 20 billion!

Want to buy the Arc de Triomphe?

He's a lousy loser. Can you buy it?

At the same time, Qiao Fugui called the boss of Shangjiang triumphal arch directly.

"Oh, Hello, Qiao Dong, you can't get rid of Wang Weize.

However, Chen Ping's next sentence shocked people. He said with a smile: "maybe you don't know that I have bought the triumphal arch. Now I am the largest shareholder of Arc de Triomphe, with 100% shares."

As soon as he said this, Wang Weize laughed.

"You bought the Arc de Triomphe? Return 100% of the shares? Please, can you stop bragging. Do you know that my father is one of the shareholders of the Arc de Triomphe! "

Yuan Zhende also frowned slightly and said, "Chen Shao, although you have a lot of relationship with Qiao Dong, you should not make such a joke at random. It seems that the Arc de Triomphe has not changed its shareholders recently. "

His face was slightly heavy. If he wasn't Qiao Dong's young master, he would really like to throw this crazy boy out.

However, Chen Ping's expression at the moment is too calm, and his expression is also very real.

It's like, he's not kidding.

This makes yuan Zhende really can't think of it. The triumphal arch shareholder really doesn't have a surname of Chen.

"Oh, I just bought it. There should be equity transfer documents coming in a moment." Chen Ping said calmly.

"Oh, no! Chen Ping, please talk big next time. Arc de Triomphe, my father has two shares, although not much, but at least 3.4 billion, understand, poor force Wang Weize sneered.

Ding Dong!

Just at this time, Chen Ping's mobile phone rings, which is an email prompt tone.

He opened the email and showed it to Yuan Zhende.

When Yuan Zhende saw the content of the e-mail, his whole person was dumbfounded!

The title is the highest holding document of the triumphal arch group.

And the new largest shareholder on the document, only one person, the name is very clear, Chen Ping, has 100% equity of the triumphal arch group!

Moreover, on the document, also has the group's official seal!

This can't be fake, because it's a crime and it's unnecessary to pretend to be forced.

"Chen Shao, I'm sorry, but I have to make sure."

Yuan Zhende is a smart man. He takes out his mobile phone decisively and walks aside.

Very simple, he needs to ask the shareholders of the company, the most convenient is to ask Wang Weize's father.

Because, what Wang Weize's father invested in is the hotel in Shangjiang City, that is, the shares of those two points.

If the share transfer is true, then Chen Shao must not offend him. He has to offer up like the Buddha!

"Mr. Wang Dong, I have a situation here. I need to check with you. It's like this. Mr. Chen came to the hotel. He said that he had bought all the shares of the triumphal arch. Then, he had a little conflict with your son..."From the other end of the phone came a deep male voice, with heavy breathing, and the beautiful woman's warbler.

"What? What, Mr. Chen, bullshit! Arc de Triomphe all the equity value of 20 billion, who the hell can eat! Get rid of that fool and don't bother me

Bang, the phone's off!

Yuan Zhende's face changed slightly. It was a bit unexpected.

And here, Wang Weize has been staring at Chen Ping, cold eyebrows, cold smile: "ha ha, I really admire you, must come out to pretend to force, do you know my father is a triumphal arch shareholder?"

Chen Ping shook his head and calmly said, "I don't know. It's estimated that it's also a small shareholder. The change of stock right should have nothing to do with your father."

"Ha ha, joke! My father's shares in the Arc de Triomphe are worth at least two or three billion! Two or three hundred million, you know?! You can't earn so much in your whole life, so you can only boast here. What a pity. " With that, Wang Weize kept shaking his head, his face full of ironic sympathy.

Chen Ping didn't take it seriously and said, "it's OK. You and your father will have to get out of the Arc de Triomphe in a moment. It's you who are pitiful."