Chapter 19

Following Pu Tae-young, the interpreter, and Park Dong-hae's nephew, Yang Cheng listened to the translation, not only was he not angry, but he happily took two steps forward, reached out his hand and shook Park Tae-young, "President ." Park is very polite, it's just a party, please sit down.

Then, he waved to Liu Jianjun, signaling to bring out the food.

Han Dingsik inherited the royal cuisine of the Joseon Dynasty. Various side dishes are quickly placed on the table, steamed, grilled, blanched and mixed. The dishes have rich colors. Just looking at them will make people's mouth water. Korean beef dish, anyway, Duong Trung doesn't think this beef is better than American beef.

However, the goal of everyone present tonight was not to taste the food. As the waiters stepped back one by one, no one took the initiative to lift their chopsticks and the room fell into a strange silence.

After a long while, as an older person, Park Tae-young coughed and said: "Young Master Yang, let's talk business first, otherwise I won't want to eat." I wonder if there's anything wrong with calling the old man?

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Duong Trung changed his position comfortably, still cross-legged, and soon sat up numbly. He looked at the young people around Park Tae-young. Even though there was no introduction, he could feel Park Tae-young paying attention to him. From the moment he entered the door until today, the hand on Park Tae-young's arm had never been raised, that young man had looked at him with hostile eyes, probably his junior, in his heart. a little laugh.

"Something is indeed wrong. I heard recently that Tairong Real Estate is in need of a loan? But are there financial difficulties? »

Park Tae-young glanced at the annoyed nephew next to him, nodded generously, and answered generously: "It is true that every business will face a lack of capital. It's a trivial question. Young Master Yang is upset. ".

Duong Trung took a sip of tea and hesitantly said: "I wonder if President Park has any financial plans?" If there is a chance to buy Tairong Real Estate then that is a good thing. Yuanshan Capital has never done this before for many reasons. Coming to Korea is profitable, but this is a market of 50 million people.

Of course, he did not express too many expectations. According to the information he has, Park Tae Young is extremely possessive and a dictator. So far, less than 20% of his actions have escaped him.

Sure enough, Park Tairong firmly refused: "No need, Tairong Real Estate is not yet at the point where it has to rely on the charity of others to survive.

Duong Trung smiled and said: "Of course, this is just a suggestion, there is no compulsion, but the juniors come this time, but with all sincerity, I hope I can reach cooperation with you."

"What kind of cooperation?" As soon as he said this, Duong Trung immediately knew that Park Tairong was not that calm on the outside. Tairong real estate is on the brink of life and death and is in dire need of new projects that can generate profits to quench its thirst.

I don't know if I'm shocked or not. Park Tae-jung discovered the abuse in Yang Cheng's eyes. He also realized he was a little worried, but now he didn't care anymore.

Duong Trung could not suppress his appetite and said directly: "I know in your hand you have a piece of Seoul forest land in the CD area. It must be said that President Park has a very unique vision and foresight. He discovered this work very early on. This precious land of feng shui omens, the younger generation greatly admires it and I won't go around it. Our Yuanshan also intends this land. You can quote a price."

At this moment, Duong Trung felt that his posture was very similar to that of big villains in movies and television. The rich and powerful son of a man falls in love with the beautiful and thoughtful girl, and he will get her if he does everything he can. The plot of Bloody Mary Su continues and the ending is that her son-in-law goes bankrupt, even goes to jail, then the poor girl and boy start a business, come back and spend a happy life.

MMP, the way to open this script is wrong!

"Impossible, you are delusional." Park Dong Hai had always looked coldly at Duong Trung. Finally, he couldn't help but stand up and angrily pointed at Duong Trung, as if his girlfriend had been neglected by Duong Trung.

This is the correct way to open the script. This kid is the bad guy and Duong Trung is the number one man. As the number one man, of course you have to have the number one man's attitude. He gently glanced at the villain, smiled and asked: "President Park, who is he?"

Park Tae-young was also angry, but his qi was quite deep, so he pushed Park Donghai to sit down, "This is my nephew Park Donghai, he is still young, don't worry about Young Master Yang, but his words also represents my attitude He will not be sold.

Duong Trung waved his hand like a fly: "Of course that's right, I also heard that President Park applied for a loan from Citibank?"

Not giving Bo Thai Dung a chance to react, Duong Thua said to himself: "Otherwise, how about using this land as collateral, or giving me a loan from Vien Son?"

Pu Tai Rong could not understand Yang Cheng's path. His thoughts were too worried. He usually moves on to the next topic before talking about it. He couldn't keep up with his thoughts, his speed was completely controlled by Duong Trung.

"No need, I…"

Yang Cheng raised his hand to interrupt Park Tae-jung, looking serious: "President Park, I advise you to think clearly, don't rush to refuse, I know Citigroup has officially rejected Tae's loan application." -jung. In other words, President Park now has only one path left to take. »

Having finished speaking, he did not look at Park Tairong's surprised expression. He picked up his chopsticks to taste the product, nodding from time to time, indicating that it tasted very good.

Compared to Yang Cheng's comfortable and pleasant atmosphere, Park Tae-young stood there like an old tree with its bark peeled off. He did not understand the meaning of Duong Trung's words. He had no doubt that the Citi loan was caused by Yang Cheng. Yuanshan's abilities, but what should he do?

While eating, Duong Thua added fuel to the fire and said: "I don't need to borrow money. Sell ​​land directly to me. You can take the money to ease the financial pressure on the company and wait for some friends in Daegu and Daejeon. The property was sold and the money was returned. Tai Rong real estate still leads the Korean market. Better than holding a hot potato and being attacked by a group of people. In the end, even the company couldn't hold on.

Even ordinary people in stocks know the principle of cutting meat to stop losses. As long as the flesh disappears, sooner or later it will grow back, but if life disappears then there is really nothing. President Park, do you think so? This truth? "

Duong Trung's words were a bit irritating, but if you think about it, they make sense. Park Tae-young's original idea was to rely on loans to survive for a while, then sell Daegu's records at a low price, and then return the money to develop Seoul Forest. Sell ​​as much land and houses on this land as possible, without worrying about breaking your arm, so that Tairong Real Estate can live again.

But as Yang Cheng said, Tairong's current real estate is like a wounded gazelle in the African savannah. Lions, cheetahs, hyenas and other animals are waiting, waiting for the antelope to die, to eat their fill, if there is life, I don't know when I will be exhausted and always feel like I want to go somewhere Can live and work after disappearance?

It's not that Park Tae-young doesn't understand, it's that he's already reconciled and doesn't want to think about it. The Citi loan gave him some spark of life. He considered this ray of hope as a life-saving straw. Today, the drop of water that could have saved lives has disappeared. Lay him on his back and be the straw that breaks the camel's back. With nowhere else to go, he could only bow his head.

"50 billion, I only need 50 billion, pay once, this land is yours." After arranging his thoughts, Park Tae-young restored his personality and spoke decisively. Duong Trung ate lamb chops, calmly stretched out his index finger, and said vaguely: "10 billion, more than double the price Chairman Park paid when buying this land. The return rate is greater than 100%. You should be happy. Stand. "

"Duong Trung, you lied too much..." Bo Dong Hai suddenly stood up and shouted loudly at Duong Trung.

Outside the door, the black and white Song Sa heard the noise inside and immediately rushed in, standing behind Duong Trung in a fighting position. Duong Trung didn't seem to see it, then squeezed a piece of chicken leg and waved at Park Dong Hai who was gritting his teeth and said: "Mr. Park, don't be so excited. The price is so high that you can refund the money." . Universal principle is common in the world. Come eat chicken feet to calm down.

In addition, I suggest that young master Park research Darwin's theory of evolution. I think it will help you to a certain extent. The survival of the fittest is an eternal principle. . Besides, I'm more beautiful than the vampires in your country. I don't think anyone is willing to pay a higher price than me. They want your Tairong to go bankrupt and eat it without a fight. UU Read www.uukanshu.cOM

Where can I find someone as good as me this year? "Duong Trung looked embarrassed, even Liu Jianjun turned his head a little and couldn't stand it, but his slightly trembling shoulders were revealed. Should you pay attention to your image when you smile? Seeing that Park Donghae did not understand the problem and did not feel embarrassed, he placed the chicken leg in front of him and said to Park Tae-young, who was still sitting firmly on Mount Tai: "Why don't we do that?" It ? Do you think about that if President Park comes back? I will stay in Korea for a few days, but I am impatient, and the price may not be 10 billion after a long time.

"Thank you for your concern, young master, then I will go first." It was clear that Park Tae-young did not want to say a word to Yang Cheng. He didn't say a single emotional word, said goodbye and left. But what makes Duong Trung strange is that he was very angry before. Pu Donghai smiled at him strangely after Pu Tairong left. Duong Trung smiled and gave goosebumps. Don't laugh when you're ugly. It's scary, but what about this? Does this friend have mental problems? Duong Trung looked towards the door that had not seen anyone for a long time, feeling sick to his stomach and cursing. "Okay, don't be dizzy. It's time to eat and drink, Truong Dich, don't be polite, work hard, eat more." Putting aside those complicated thoughts, I invited everyone to sit down for a meal. Dishes on the dining table, when should you eat them.

Translator Truong was indeed a bit tired. He thanked her and politely ate. Duong Trung used chopsticks to order food for translator Truong and calmly asked: "Is translator Truong busy these days?" I'm scared these days. I have to bother you to get help. Don't worry, I will give you a satisfying reward.

Chewing a few pieces and swallowing them, Zhang's interpreter repeatedly waved his hand: "It's okay, Mr. Yang, that's my job." Recently I was teaching Chinese to an idol. I have plenty of time and I won't be long. Mr. Yang's big event.