Chapter 33

At noon, the sun was bright. In early June, Seoul showed off the potential of stoves. Duong Trung, who was originally wearing a suit, changed into a short-sleeved shirt when he arrived at the restaurant and got out of the car.

I just sent Hannah to work, then returned to Xinshadong restaurant. There was a bit of delay on the way, a few minutes later than planned, but Duong Trung was in no hurry and leisurely walked into the restaurant. I really like meeting fish on the wooden bridge.

It wasn't until Park Donghai and the others lost patience that he walked out of the private room and took a few steps pretending to apologize: "Sorry, sorry, it's late." Traffic in Seoul is similar to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, too crowded."

Goodbye Bo Dong Hai, his whole demeanor seemed much more confident, his neck was straight, his eyes looked straight, unlike the first time we met, where he slightly bowed his head and looked at the ground. The feeling of shame is very strong.

"It's quite crowded here, please come in, the food is ready." Of course Bo Dong Hai could see that Duong Trung did it intentionally. At first, he wanted to exhaust his patience so he could proactively negotiate. How could Duong Trung's purpose be deceived? Just listen to Duong Trung's words.

Duong Trung was not discouraged when he saw that the other side did not take the bait. These are all little tricks. Natural success is good, failure is no loss.

Leaving Han Sam to guard outside the door, Duong Trung followed Bo Dong Hai into the room. Compared to last time when 6 people sat at both ends of the long table, this time there were only Duong Trung and Park Donghai, the room became empty.

The dishes are no different from last time. After all, Korea's so-called Dingshi are just lessons from the Manchurian party in country Z. (There is no evidence, Tieu Ban himself also thinks so)

The two sat facing each other. Duong Trung picked up his chopsticks, picked up some food, and suddenly smiled and said: "Is President Park okay?"

Bo Dong Hai's eyelids did not move, "Still the same, nothing has changed."

Duong Trung felt a little disappointed. If Park Tae-young's situation improves, it will certainly benefit him, but unfortunately his dream has not yet begun.

Since guerrilla warfare is not easy to use, only two sides must stand up and confront each other directly.

"Is it time for Mr. Park to keep his promise? Duong Trung put down his chopsticks and said coldly.

Hearing these words, Park Donghai's hand picking up vegetables was already a meal. "What promise?" Pu Donghai pretended not to know, stunned.

But Duong Trung swore to Dang that the drama before his eyes was definitely not an illusion.

But Dao is one meter high, devil is one meter high. Duong Trung, the reincarnated demon, will easily fail. He sneered and took out his cell phone and scratched it on the screen. A moment later, Bo Dong Hai's voice came from the cell phone.

"Mr. Duong, I have to go home at 7 o'clock before my uncle wakes up. I have something to say frankly. This time I want to work with Mr. Duong."

Duong Trung's voice rang out: "Cooperate?" Have you agreed to sell the land to me?

"No, not this cooperation, but cooperation with me?"

"Cooperate with you? It seems like I have nothing to cooperate with you, right?

"Of course, you and I have the same goal. You are interested in Thai Dung Real Estate. I must destroy Thai Dung Real Estate. This is the basis of cooperation."

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Once the recording is played here, you do not need to continue playing it. He knew what Park Donghai said later. Duong Trung felt himself sweating profusely, drinking Sprite water full of ice. Her heart was cold, she couldn't be colder when looking at the gloomy face of the drowning dead man.

"Or I said you are still young, and said that if someone enthusiastically appears in the area or the media and you publicize this recording, what are you planning to do?" Duong Trung continued to sprinkle salt on the wound. Stimulation pathway.

At that time, I did not have a good impression of Park Donghai. Is there anything good about telling Duong Trung to go alone? Duong Trung recorded it just as a precaution, but the hand she left behind was actually effective.

"Recording in bright light is also not good for you…" Park Donghai of course will not give up easily.

According to Duong Trung, Bo Dong Hai is already a piece of meat on the cutting board.

"Why is this bad for me?" Seeing that the other person was still struggling, Duong Trung became playful and asked jokingly. "The recording was exposed. You must be involved. The police came to talk to you. I bit you to death. I conspired with you. You can't escape the relationship." Park Donghai's original calmness is now gone, his upper body tilted forward, his hands on the table, and he shouted at Duong Thua with gloomy eyes.

Duong Trung stood still like Thai Son, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, calmly waiting for Park Dong Hai to finish roaring, then said softly: "So you admit that Mr. Park is yours?"

Bo Dong Hai opened his mouth wide, unable to make a sound, his eyes widened, looking at Duong Trung in shock, then disappointed for a moment: "So what?"

"It's not very good. I will confirm it. Okay, don't imagine it. I was on Jeju Island when President Park's accident happened. I have enough evidence. Also, don't forget that I'm American. I have no threat, and the big problem is that I won't go to Korea in the future, so what can be done if you kill me? You don't have proof, no one will believe what you say. Duong Trung's words were like a sharp knife piercing Bo Dong Hai's heart.

Brushing the smile on his face aside, looking straight into Park Donghai's fearful eyes, he gave an ultimatum: "Give me a good comment, can your promise be kept?"

Seeing Bo Dong Hai lying like mud, Duong Trung couldn't help but frown, thought for a moment, and continued to seduce him: "Actually, you should think so too. These lands are not of real estate origin." Thai Dung. Even so." If you sell it to me, it will be bad for business. It won't have a direct impact and it's not like I'm not paying.

20 million US dollars. Once you have it, you can increase the capital and shares of Tairong Real Estate and establish your own company entirely. Is it nicer than your current name? At that time, even if President Park wakes up, he will not be able to recover anymore. I have shown you the way. Whether or not you can go depends on your courage. I don't understand why you hesitate. "

Yang Cheng is a typical flight exchange concept. Is it true that Park Donghai kept a few pieces of land for his own development and sold the proceeds and sold Yang Cheng for only 20 million US dollars? However, Pu Donghai had now lost the ability to think for himself. To him, Duong Trung's words were equivalent to a lonely island in the vast ocean, an oasis in the desert.

It's like walking alone in a maze, rushing left and right without finding a way out. He was about to starve there. Suddenly, someone came and gave him bread and water, then told him they could take him out. As for real estate, no one hesitates to agree.

"I agree." Park Donghai finally nodded. In fact, if Park Tae Young were here, he would never be easily attached to Yang Cheng, nor would he easily accept Yang Cheng's threats. Park Tae Young will definitely bet on Yang. Orange does not dare to reveal the recording because it is the children of the extended family who enjoy the most fame. You can make money without money, reputation is gone, but you can hardly get it back after decades of hard work.

Unfortunately, there is no if, cause and effect, gain and loss, everything has its own destiny. Duong Trung now risks taking advantage of others because of his uncle.

"Hansen, is Liu Jianjun there?" Duong Trung looked at Bo Dong Hai with relief and shouted loudly outside the door.

"Young Master Duong, I'm here. I'm not late, am I?" As soon as the voice ended, Liu Jianjun pushed the door open, still holding his wallet.

Duong Trung smiled and waved his hand: "No, it's true, has the contract been prepared yet?"

On the way, Duong Trung called Liu Kien Quan and asked him to prepare a contract. It would be better for Bo Dong Hai to calm down and regret but still write.

Yang Cheng set up contractual barriers for Park Donghai, minimizing the possibility of the other party breaking the contract. He doesn't mind coming back. As long as Park Donghai dares to turn his head, Duong Trung can tell him that he is out of pants.

"Come on, sign at the end. Yes, I forgot to say that. Tai Rong's 21% shares in Lotte Foods Country Z will be transferred to me at the same time. Price will be based on market price. Don't worry." Duong Trung will not take advantage of Bo Dong Hai in this regard, because these are places where it is easy to leave words behind, he must be careful.

Park Donghai's mind was almost filled with lead, he almost stopped without thinking. Anyway, those actions are of no use to Tae Young. They were sold when they were sold. In exchange for cash, they can also reduce their debt.

Liu Jianjun walked to Park Donghai, UU read www.uukanshu.com pointed out some key terms, let Park Donghai see clearly, after confirming there was no problem, he signed at the end of the contract and stamped Fingerprint.

"Haha, Mr. Park, happy cooperation." Duong Trung raised his head and smiled. It was the happiest thing he had done since being resurrected, and at the same time the sadness in his heart also disappeared a lot.

Park Donghai expressionlessly shook hands with Duong Trung then turned and left. He has no appetite. He returned and quickly managed to obtain these lands and transfer them to Yang Cheng. There was a deadline in the contract and a date was missed. It's all money.

Duong Trung also did not care about Bo Dong Hai's mood. Happiness is more important than anything else. He called Hansen and waved: "Call Andrew back." Bo Dong Hai doesn't need to continue watching. Lately guys, work has been so hard. When this contract begins to generate profits, your bonus red envelopes will definitely be indispensable.

"Thank you boss." Luu Kien Quan and Han Sam looked at each other, smiled, and thanked Duong Trung in unison. There's nothing better than money as a reward.

Let the two of you sit down and have a meal together. During this time, Duong Trung said to Liu Jianjun: "Old Liu, you must try and quickly handle the transfer of food to the tilapia, and then find a way to transmit this news to the tibia and save them. I don't know what to worry about."

"Okay, Thieu Duong, I will keep an eye on this Park Dong Hai."

I was nervous again about starting the new company and heard that progress was going pretty well, so I waited for the megabox theater to get it and begin formal acquisition negotiations with N.E.W.

The good news one after another stimulated Duong Trung's appetite. Eat a few more bowls of rice, and in the afternoon she will go shopping with Hannah. She had all the clothes she bought at Waldorf Astoria Shanghai, all long-sleeved clothes. , It's a bit hot now.