Me! I can hear my heart
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Shen Zhongxing was dumbfounded.

They were the ones who wanted to acquire Skyglow, but the plot had developed to such an extent. It was really unexpected.

Wu Wenyu didn't expect it even if he hit his head.

Chen Fan had already set his eyes on Chinese Dian website!

Most importantly, what he said made sense.

Ever since Chinese Dian website was founded, it had indeed made a profit. However, if one were to really talk about net profit, it had always been negative growth, which gave Shengda a headache.

Especially after what happened two years ago, Chinese website was unable to recover. If this continued…

He was really going to die.

Some of the directors in charge of the Shengda Literature section were already thinking of losing the website.

They couldn't see the prospects of development.

However, the awkward thing was that the website could not be sold at all. Just as Chen Fan had said, at this time, everyone was tightly clutching their wallets.

Who would be stupid enough to buy something that didn't make money?

"Chen... President Chen, are you joking?”President Shen's expression was a little unnatural.

"Do I look like I'm joking?”Chen Fan glanced at him." I don't have much time, and I don't want to waste my breath on you.”

"Make your bid!"

Shen Zhongxing and Wu Wenyu looked at each other.

Are you really selling it?

To be honest, Shengda had too many foreign debts and needed a large amount of cash flow. They had long wanted to sell some of the company's sunset industries, and this kind of literature section had negative net profit growth, so it became their first choice.

"This matter is not something I can decide alone.”

"I need to discuss it with our group.”

Shen Zhongxing's attitude changed.

"Yes, but... Let me give you a reminder. The longer you delay, the less valuable this website will be.”

Shen Zhongxing and Wu Wenyu instantly understood.

Tianhui Chinese Network was like a dark horse now. If they maintained this momentum, Zhong Dian Chinese Network's position would be in danger.

After that, Chen Fan, Shen Zhongxing, and Wu Wenyu chatted for nearly an hour. When the tea was cold, the two of them left the meeting room.

"Phew... He's finally gone!" Chen Fan stretched his back and thought to himself, It's really tiring to deal with this kind of old fox in the business world.

At that moment, the HR girl and Tang Yuqing had already left, leaving Qin Fei 'er to tidy up the teacups on the table.

However, Qin Fei 'er's little heart was beating faster in excitement.

Recalling how Chen Fan had just fought against two directors of the Shengda Group, it was so cool.

Little girls couldn't handle this at all.

Chen Fan leaned back in his chair and saw Qin Fei 'er.

Today, she had her hair combed into a bun and bangs. She was cute and generous. She wore a small suit over a white shirt. She looked like a professional elite. Below that was a pair of loose trousers.

But just as Chen Fan was about to make his move, the sound of high heels in the distance was getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that they were coming to the conference room.

It was Tang Yuqing.

Qin Fei 'er was so frightened that she stood up.

Clang.

The door opened.

"Boss, those two have been sent away." Tang Yuqing said with a smile. She couldn't take it anymore when she recalled Chen Fan's previous negotiation.

He was simply too handsome.

Suddenly, she noticed Qin Fei 'er standing beside Chen Fan.

Most importantly, her face was so red…

"Fei 'er, are you alright? Why is your face so red?"

"What? I'm fine, I'm fine. I might just have a fever. Sister Yuqing, you guys can chat first.”Qin Fei 'er lowered her head and recalled what had happened just now. She quickly took the tea set and ran away.

Chen Fan pursed his lips helplessly. If only Tang Yuqing had come a little later…

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