The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect Lin Village. He went over to the young man and whispered a few words into his ear. Lin Village felt the young man's gaze stop on him for a moment.
"Hello, our boss invites you over.”The middle-aged man walked over and said to Lin Village politely.
Lin Cun nodded and followed him to the young man.
"Hello, my name is Yang Tianqing." The young man with gold-rimmed glasses stood up and smiled as he extended his hand to Lin Village.
"Lin Village.
Lin Cun nodded and shook his hand symbolically. He glanced at Yang Tianqing and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This person's face was strange!
In Lin Village's eyes, Yang Tianqing should belong to the rich and noble type. As long as there were no accidents, he would live a comfortable life under the shadow of his ancestors. However, his face had changed now. A thin black line ran through his forehead.
This was equivalent to directly destroying Yang Tianqing's physiognomy. It had a huge impact on him. In the short term, it might not be obvious, but once it accumulated to a certain extent, it would bring about devastating consequences.
The saying that one's life, two's luck, and three's Feng Shui 'was not a joke. Many people could start from scratch when they were young and win a family business. Although their own hard work was important, it was more about fate or the shadow of their ancestors that could make them smooth sailing.
However, there was a limit to this. After a certain period of time, if this person did not pay attention to doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, it was very easy for that person to become unlucky and eventually inexplicably decline. This was the reason.
"I say, Brother Yang, why don't you just sell this Koenigsberg One1 to us? Why do you still need to talk to others?”
At this time, the young men beside him seemed to be a little impatient.
Lin Cun glanced at them and ignored them. Those who could afford Koenigseg One1 must be quite rich.
"It's business. It's better to talk more.”Although Yang Tianqing looked to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, he gave off a shrewd and capable feeling.
"The brothers don't have much time to waste here. I'll say this. On account of the relationship with Brother Yang over the past few years, this Koenigsberg One costs 190 million yuan.”
A second-generation rich man said," I think Brother Yang knows very well that you need this money. This Koenigsberg One is worth 190 million yuan. Give it to me, Li Yang, at a friendly price. I'll find someone to help you solve your company's difficulties.”
"Yes, Brother Yang, Young Master Li really wants to buy your Koenigsberg One1. You know that ordinary people can't afford it. "The young master beside Li Yang seconded.
"Everyone…This 90 million…It's a little difficult for people. My ex-factory price is more than this. Moreover, there are other customs taxes. It's hard to sell without 120 million. "Yang Tianqing looked troubled. He sighed in his heart that these people wanted to take advantage of the situation, but he couldn't afford to offend this Li Yang.
Brother Yang, isn't our friendship worth 30 million yuan? Besides, as long as you agree, I'll find someone to help solve your company's problems. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?“
Li Yang smiled, but his expression was unusually relaxed, as if he was sure that Li Qingyang would sell him the Koenigsberg One1.
To be honest, 30 million was not a small number to him, but if Li Yang could really solve his problem, so what if he gave the 30 million to Li Yang?
However, Li Yang's reputation in the second-generation circle in Shanghai was not good. If she agreed to Li Yang's request, the greater risk was to give away the 30 million yuan for free.
"90 million? I'll give you 150 million for Koenigseck One1!”
Lin Cun, who was listening to them quietly, quickly understood. The owner of the Koenigsberg One1, Li Qingyang, must have encountered some trouble and needed to sell the Koenigsberg One1 urgently. Li Yang was taking advantage of the situation.
90 million to buy Koenigserg One1? What a joke. There were only six sports cars in the world. Moreover, Li Yang was a little too much, which made Lin Village quite unhappy.
If you can't even give me 100 million, why would you buy Koenigseck One1? If you don't have the money, let me do it!
Lin Village's sudden words stunned them, especially Li Qingyang, who looked at Lin Village in surprise. This person…Who was it? He actually said 150 million?
"Who do you think you are? Can't you see Young Master Li talking?" Immediately, Li Yang and the others couldn't hold it in anymore. They had done many arrogant things, but they had never seen anyone act arrogantly in front of them.
"160 million!"
Lin Cun didn't even look up at Li Yang. Instead, he said to Li Qingyang,""How is it? 160 million, I only want the car!”
Li Qingyang was a little breathless. There were many people in Shanghai who could take out 160 million, but there were probably not many who could do it as easily as Lin Village.
"Lin... Mister Lin, right?" Li Qingyang reacted and asked hesitantly,""Really 160 million?"
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