Chapter 957

Jin Qishan smiled faintly, "Zhengxiong, we are businessmen, what can't we talk about?"

"Don't worry, I will give you enough benefits to make up for everything you have suffered."

In fact, Jin Qishan came to Longguo this time, helping Cui Zhengxiong is only one of the purposes, and she is not only to win over the Cui family to help her reach the top, but also to strengthen her own strength.

"Miss Jin, just tell me what you want!" Zhu Zhiyun raised her eyes and looked at Jin Qishan, and said coldly.

Zhu Zhiyun was also unwilling to completely fall out with the entire March Group. You must know that the March Group is not only in the pharmaceutical industry, its industry covers almost all businesses, and it has a large share in the world.

"Haha, Mr. Zhu is really a smart man!" Jin Qishan said with a smile.

"My conditions are easy for you to meet. As long as you sell your Zhu Group to my March Group at 30% of the price, I can guarantee that you will not only not target anyone in my March Group in the future, but will even become a solid ally of my March Group."

What!

30% of the price, to transfer Zhu's Group?

Mei Xiaoman behind Zhu Zhiyun was shocked.

You know, Zhu's Group has nearly 100 billion assets. Jin Qishan wants to swallow Zhu's Group with 30 billion. This can't be described as a lion's mouth, it's simply eating people without spitting out bones!

Hearing this, Cui Zhengxiong quickly rolled his eyes and thought, if Jin Qishan can really force Zhu Zhiyun to transfer Zhu's Group at such a small price, then he can consider letting Zhu Zhiyun and Ye Xiao go.

Such a huge profit, even if Jin Qishan took the bulk, the rest would be enough for him to squander for a lifetime and continue to be a superior person.

This is the logic of capitalists. As long as the profit is big enough, they are willing to sell the rope to hang themselves.

But how could Zhu Zhiyun agree to this condition?

Zhu's Group is now thriving. Even if she is asked to sell it at 30% more, she will not agree, let alone such harsh conditions as Jin Qishan.

"Miss Jin, do you think you will agree if I buy your Sanyue Group at 30% of the price?" Zhu Zhiyun sneered.

Hearing this, Jin Qishan lowered her eyelids immediately, "Mr. Zhu, what you said is completely incomparable to what I said. Compared with your Zhu Group, my Sanyue Group is the difference between an elephant and an ant."

"An elephant can crush an ant at any time, but can an ant do the opposite?"

Jin Qishan's tone was three points colder at this time, and there was a threat in his words, with a momentum of those who obey me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish.

"So, Mr. Zhu, I hope you'd better not reject me. The power of my March Group is a terrifying existence that you can't even imagine."

"Miss Jin, you are too confident! Don't forget that this is not your South Korea, but the territory of my Dragon Country." Zhu Zhiyun said without giving in.

"So I can't agree to your conditions, and I don't need you to make peace. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Zhu Zhiyun turned around resolutely without any hesitation.

"Hehehe!" At this time, Jin Qishan laughed instead of being angry.

"Mr. Zhu, do you think you can get out of here without my permission?"

Just as Jin Qishan's voice fell, Zhu Zhiyun felt an extreme coldness, which instantly froze her whole body. Her legs became extremely heavy and her teeth trembled involuntarily.

Boss Gong behind Zhu Zhiyun suddenly turned his head to the old man.

At this moment, Boss Gong's face was extremely solemn. Since the old man no longer concealed his strength, he immediately felt the old man's aura that was as surging as the ocean.

Although this aura was turbulent, it was controlled freely and was precisely applied to Zhu Zhiyun, just like a punishment from a god to a certain person.

This skill seems to be no worse than Mr. Ye's!

Sure enough, this old man is really in the realm of seeing the gods.

At this time, Jin Qishan's indifferent voice came again, "Zhu Zhiyun, do you think my Sanyue Group is a soft persimmon?"

"In Tianhai, a manager of my Sanyue Group died inexplicably because of your Zhu family, and now you have crippled my limbs."

"I tell you, I, Jin Qishan, will not only make you spit out everything you have eaten, but I will also swallow up your Zhu Group."

"If you agree, I can leave you some leftovers. If you don't agree, you and your Zhu Group will perish." Jin Qishan said arrogantly, showing a ruthless attitude.

She can fight openly and secretly with a group of brothers and nephews in South Korea with her female body and not fall behindThe wind is not without reason.

Seeing this, Cui Zhengxiong on the side could not help but grin and sneer. Although all this did not develop according to his expected script, now it seems that the ending is not much different.

Zhu Zhiyun and Zhu's Group will inevitably be suppressed by Jin Qishan. If they do not surrender, they will have only one way to go.

As for Ye Xiao and Longmen, although Cui Zhengxiong is afraid of them, Jin Qishan will not be afraid. As long as Jin Qishan has the identity of the eldest princess of March Group, no one in Hong Kong will dare to touch her.

"Miss Jin, you only say how I treat your March Group, but have you ever understood what the people in your March Group have done to me?" Although Zhu Zhiyun is now under tremendous pressure from the God Warrior, she still suppresses her discomfort and indignation.

"Haha!" Jin Qishan snorted indifferently: "Zhu Zhiyun, do I need to understand the situation?"

"No matter what the people of my March Group did, it was reasonable, and you can only passively accept it. If you dare to complain or fight back, you are a traitor and should be sent to hell."

Zhu Zhiyun frowned deeply. At this moment, she also completely understood that it was useless to reason with Jin Qishan. This person came to help Cui Zhengxiong and maximize his own interests.

But what should she do?

"Miss Zhu, go!"

Just when Zhu Zhiyun was anxious, Boss Gong suddenly let out a fierce roar, then stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Zhiyun's shoulders, and pulled her towards the door. Zhu Zhiyun's figure was instantly pushed three or four meters away.

"Bold!"

Just when Jin Qishan and Cui Zhengxiong had not reacted yet, the old man next to Jin Qishan suddenly scolded, and then his figure disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, the old man suddenly appeared in front of Boss Gong, as if he had changed his shape and shadow. He stretched out his hand and punched Boss Gong in the chest.

The old man used the flat fist gesture in Taekwondo routine. When making a fist, he bent the second section of his five fingers, put the fingertips close to the palm, and used the second fingertips to hit the opponent.

This flat fist movement was extremely fast, and the punch was smooth and silent. When fighting, there was almost no time for the opponent to react, and the fist was already in front of the opponent.

If the old man was closer to Boss Gong, Boss Gong would probably not even notice it with his strength, and would be hit.

But the old man was in a long table between him and Boss Gong, and when Boss Gong led Zhu Zhiyun away, he paid close attention to the old man's movements.

So when the old man's flat fist came over, Boss Gong launched a counterattack against the old man at the last effective attack distance.

Boss Gong suddenly raised his right leg and kicked the old man in the waist with a fierce and powerful kick.