Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Mo Zhenhua is headstrong and has always had his eyes set above the top. There are very few people he can look up to, and Feng Yiran is one of those few people.

This time he actually received an invitation from Xisheng International, Mo Zhenhua was flattered and complacent at the same time.

He seemed to have seen piles of banknotes flying towards him continuously, and he couldn't catch them with both hands.

With the help of Xisheng International, a large group, more and more large enterprises will cooperate with them in the future, and the future is bright.

This Feng Yiran is really a nobleman of their family!
At the same time, Young Master Feng was sitting in the executive chair in the office, looking at the contract drawn up by Chen Tezhu - it was specially tailored for the Chen Group.

His clear and deep eyes quickly flicked across the lines of black characters. Feng Yiran's expression seemed to be careless, but in fact he had the ability to see ten lines and never forget.

When his eyes were focused on the column of profit sharing between the two parties, Young Master Feng stretched out his finger and nodded, "Here, reduce the Mo's Group's share by another fifteen points."

Chen Tezhu almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears. In this way, wouldn't the Mo Group lose money?
They flew all the way from France to discuss the contract, but what they saw was this result. Can they agree to sign this contract?

Unless you are a fool, you are willing to sign, right? ?

"Why, do you need me to tell you a second time?" Feng Yiran frowned unhappily after receiving no response from Special Assistant Chen.

No one dared to question his words, and no one was allowed to disagree with him, especially in official affairs.

Realizing that he was distracted, Chen Tezhu hurriedly said, "President, is this condition... too harsh?"

If he remembers correctly, the big boss personally ordered him to throw an olive branch to the Mo Group a few days ago, and now he is also the big boss who says he wants to cut the profit share of the Mo Group.

What kind of medicine is this sold in the gourd? ?
A ruthlessness flashed in Feng Yiran's eyes, he sneered and said, "Don't worry, Mo Zhenhua will accept even harsher conditions than this."

For the name of Xisheng International, even if an unequal treaty was to be signed, Mo Zhenhua would eagerly sign it.

That old fox is looking at his own long-term interests. As long as he gets on the big ship of Xisheng International, it is a good time for the Mo Group to set sail.

As a businessman, how could Feng Yiran not know what Mo Zhenhua was planning?
Chen Tezhu understood what the big boss meant, agreed, and tactfully left the president's office to revise the terms of the contract.

He was also wondering in his heart, this Mo Group had never had any contact with them, where did he provoke the big boss, and was he going to force the big boss to take action? ?

In any case, this time the business negotiation needs to be more thoughtful, so as not to accidentally step into the minefield of the big boss.

It happened to be a historic period for the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and France, so the country also provided a lot of support for French companies. The media paid great attention to the Mo's Group's visit to City A to discuss cooperation projects.

The most anticipated thing is that this cooperation was proposed by Xisheng International, which is really curious and anticipating.

When Mo Zhenhua set off from Nice, he had already been reported by the local media. He even took his son Mo Junhui to China. The lineup should not be underestimated.

Looking at the two people in the news, Feng Yiran's deep eyes showed a bloodthirst that he hadn't seen for a long time, like a cheetah found its prey, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on it, and give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.

"Mr. Mo brought Mr. Ling to negotiate this time. Does it mean that the Mo Group will soon have a successor?"

"Is this negotiation going to be done by you personally, Mr. Mo, or will Mr. Ling be fully responsible for it?"

"Does the cooperation with Xisheng International mean that Mo's Group will vigorously develop the Chinese market? Do you have any prospects for the development of Mo's Group?"

"I heard that Xisheng International proposed cooperation this time. I don't know how Mo always felt when he received the call? Are you ecstatic?"

The flashes kept flashing, and the reporters asked questions at every turn. Mo Zhenhua and his son stood there cooperatively, allowing the reporters to take pictures, with vigorous smiles on their faces.

Raising his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, Mo Zhenhua smiled and said, "Don't make random guesses. Gouzi is the best candidate for the successor of the Mo Group. Who made him the only blood of our Mo family? As for this time Cooperation, Xisheng International throws an olive branch, of course I am very happy, but our Moshi Group is not a small company, so we will not be flattered. I believe this time it is a strong alliance, a win-win situation, not someone who entrusts the blessing , who took advantage of whom."

After finishing speaking, Mo Zhenhua ignored the other reporters' questions, turned around and entered the VIP channel.

Feng Yiran turned off the TV, threw the remote control on the desk, and sneered endlessly.

This old fox is really desperate for face!

It's not who entrusted whose blessing? ?Hehe, if he hadn't taken a fancy to Xisheng International as a big backer, Mo Zhenhua would have condescended to go to China to negotiate contracts in person?
It's a good time to come, anyway, a series of good shows have been prepared, and it depends on how the old fox takes the trick.

Mo Zhenhua was able to plan the massacre by himself more than [-] years ago, but now, he has naturally cultivated to become a master, so he may not be easy to deal with.

In any case, blood debt is paid in blood, he has been at ease for so many years, he must not be allowed to continue to be complacent, retribution will come sooner or later.

Feng Yiran never took the initiative to mention business matters to Xiao Ziqing, and Xiao Ziqing didn't ask.

The young couple each have their own careers and do not interfere with each other. If there are any troubles or difficulties, they will speak up and discuss together.

For an independent career woman like Xiao Ziqing, she would not depend on her husband for everything.Although her income is only a drop in the bucket compared to Young Master Feng, she manages her hospital seriously.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is asking for trouble, leaving a good young mistress to live, but she insists on working so hard.

Only Xiao Ziqing knew that every penny she earned was her own, so she spent it happily.Even though Feng Yiran never gave her less money, she still felt uneasy, it was always her husband's money.

Feng Yiran didn't tell Xiao Ziqing about Mo Zhenhua's visit to City A, and Sherlock didn't meddle in his own business, so everyone pretended not to know anything.

The moment he sat at the negotiating table, Mo Zhenhua realized that Feng Yiran himself was more depressing than what he saw on TV.

Although Feng Yiran is Mo Zhenhua's junior in terms of age, his arrogant attitude clearly does not take Mo Zhenhua seriously.

"Mr. Mo, this is the contract we have drawn up. Please read it first." Chen Tezhu said in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and motioned to the little secretary on the side to hand over the copy of the contract.

Xisheng International's attitude made Mo Zhenhua feel uncomfortable.

Obviously they invited people here, but now they are putting on airs, what do you mean? ?The legendary Young Master Feng was even more casual, refusing to even say a word, and his special assistant did the whole process for him.

Due to the fact that the other party was rich and powerful, Mo Zhenhua forcibly suppressed his displeasure, calmed down and began to read the contract.

Feng Yiran sat sideways on the chair with his long legs crossed, tapped his fingers on the table, his expression became more and more impatient, as if he thought Mo Zhenhua was watching too slowly.

When he saw the extremely unequal sharing ratio, Mo Zhenhua raised his head in disbelief, "President Feng, is this ratio wrong?? I think your company specially invited us to negotiate, so it's not so unreasonable." Sincerity??"

After all, he was someone who had seen big scenes, so he didn't dare to directly accuse Feng Yiran of being too deceitful, but suppressed his anger, and asked with a sneer, beating around the bush.

Young Master Feng's tapping on the table suddenly stopped, and he looked at Mo Zhenhua with deep eyes, like a millennium cold pool, which made people tremble for no reason.

Chen Tezhu explained in a timely manner: "I believe Mr. Mo also knows that what we are cooperating with this time is a brand new project. In comparison, Xisheng International has to bear much greater risks than Mo's. Our every move will involve Mr. Mo should be very clear about how many shareholders have been involved in the lives. The implementation of the specific development is also the use of more contacts on the side of Xisheng International. From this point of view, it is reasonable for us to take most of the benefits. What do you think, Mr. Mo? ?”

In a word: rich and powerful overwhelm people.

To put it simply, it means whether you like to do it or not, if you don't want to cooperate, a lot of people rush to us to beg us, our big boss can't afford to waste time with you here.

Mo Zhenhua knew he couldn't take advantage of anything, but he didn't expect Feng Yiran to bully others so clearly.

He dared not agree and said: "Although that is the case, our Mo's will invest a lot. If the income is too little, I am afraid..."

As a wily man, he knows how to communicate well, and he will not speak too much in any sentence, leaving himself a way out.

Feng Yiran, however, lost his patience listening to his chatter, pushed away the chair, stood up, and walked towards the door of the reception room without looking back.

Sensing his determination, Mo Zhenhua was afraid of losing such a big tree he could rely on, so he nodded quickly and said: "Okay! I believe in the strength of Xisheng International, so this contract is finalized!"

What is it to suffer a little loss in front of you?The benefits obtained in the future are immeasurable.

As long as he can win Young Master Feng's favor this time and become the cooperation partner of Xisheng International, then he will not have to worry about anything in the future, and keeping the God of Wealth is the top priority.

Hearing Mo Zhenhua's eagerness to keep him, Feng Yiran had a sarcastic sneer on his lips.

Old fox, you have stepped into my trap step by step, this is just the beginning, what awaits you is a series of crazier revenge.

Young Master Feng strolled to the side of the negotiating table, stretched out his hand, with a half-smile, "Mr. Mo, happy cooperation."

After sitting for a long time, Mo Zhenhua finally heard the voice of this great god, and excitedly shook Feng Yiran's hand, "President Feng, happy cooperation! It's really an honor to cooperate with you!"