Brother Atobe is in Lihai

"Master Atobe, I'm sorry, I have something to do, I'm late." The fat middle-aged man glanced at Atobe Jingyou disdainfully, walked straight to sit down opposite Atobe Jingyou.

"Heh, does your company really want to cooperate with us?" Keiyu Atobe's smile remained the same, but his gentle appearance made the chubby project's heart tremble, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"I haven't seen your sincerity." Keiyu Atobe picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and his eyes froze, "Or is it that your company has no willingness to cooperate at all?"

"Ha, haha, Master Atobe was joking. He was only involved in business affairs just now, and he really couldn't get away." The middle-aged man nervously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and swallowed. The haughty young master of the family got off his horse, and deliberately dawdled for a while before setting off, but he didn't expect that the brat would grab his braid instead.

"Oh, so that's the case." Atobe Keiyu naturally saw through the man's lies, but he didn't expose him, "Then, let's get to the point, Atobe Company hopes that you can share 40% of the profit in this plan."

"What?!" The man on the opposite side was startled and almost knocked over the teacup, "This price is really a bit high, can you ask your company to reconsider? Such a high profit margin really makes us unable to make money! "

"Well——" Atobe Jingyu frowned, his eyes were cold, and the man on the other side was shocked, "I'm sorry I can't see the sincerity of your company."

"This, this," the man was a little anxious. At this time, he no longer underestimated the young man opposite him, subconsciously regarded him as a thoughtful adult, and gritted his teeth, "30%, what do you think, this is already very Big profits."

"This makes it difficult for me." Keiyu Atobe's smile was slightly restrained, and his expression was stern, "30% is too low no matter what."

After a heated conversation, the two sides finally ended the negotiation with a 35% profit.

When sending off the other party's project person, Atobe Keiyu also put on a reluctant expression, which made the fat man feel a sense of superiority.

"Hehe, how stupid." Atobe Keyu brushed the broken hair next to his ear, and smiled sarcastically, "The profit that my grandfather asked me to fight for is only 30%."

Atobe Keiyu answered the phone call from his grandfather, and as expected, he heard the expected praise.

[Beautiful job, Jing You. 】

"Nothing, my grandfather praised me."

【Hahaha! As expected of my grandson, you can rest for the next month as agreed. 】

"Yes, thank you grandfather for your understanding." Atobe Jingyou always had a gentle smile on his lips, and that gentle expression made people feel good.

【So be it. 】

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"Ah, if only Jingwu was here." Atobe Keiyu stood on the pedestrian street with people coming and going, stroking his eyes with his fingers, and the handsome young man attracted passers-by to look sideways.

"Jingwu... I really want Jingwu to hug me. Uh--" Atobe Jingyou's body suddenly hung in the air, and he hugged the man's neck reflexively.

"Hey, you don't have the Keigo you want," the dark-green-haired young man grinned, and kissed Atobe Keiyu's cheek affectionately, "Echizen Ryuya has one here."

"Echizen...Longya." Atobe Jingyou stared blankly at the ruffian young man in front of him, not knowing how to react for a while.