Chapter 22
The Magic Capital Headquarters of Fusheng Group.
Zhou Yuansheng was a little embarrassed, his old face turned red.
He doesn't have enough money.
Speaking these words, it seems that everyone's big teeth can be laughed off.
A large multinational group with a market value of 98 billion Hong Kong dollars, a top rich man worth several tens of billions, is out of money.
500 million U.S. dollars, a 20% premium, is 600 million U.S. dollars. According to today’s international exchange rates between U.S. dollars and Chinese currency, the ratio of one U.S. dollar to 6.5 Chinese currency is 3.9 billion Chinese currency.
And Fusheng Group? The market value of more than 98 billion Hong Kong dollars, when converted into Chinese currency, is less than 81 billion. Calculating this way, it seems that 3.9 billion out of 81 billion is not a lot.
But that is the market value of the entire Fusheng Group!
The entire Fusheng Group was sold in a package, and the market value given by the market will surely shrink when the package is sold.
Then Fusheng Group can come up with this sum of money? The answer is obvious.
Looking at Zhou Yuansheng's hesitation, Fang Cheng also had some doubts in his heart. Isn't he not able to pay so much money for this big and unremarkable Hong Kong tycoon?
"Mr. Fang, look, how about we go to the Conference Hall to discuss in detail?"
After all, Zhou Yuansheng is a veteran in the mall. After some embarrassment, he put on another pair The spring breeze came with a smile.
Fang Cheng sees it, nodded.
In the Conference Hall.
The two men and horses gathered around the long table and sat down to each other.
"Yes, Mr. Fang." Zhou Yuansheng coughed slightly, breaking the silence, "Amanda's estimate of the six gems in your hand just now, you have also heard it. I wonder if your estimate is still Do you have any questions."
Zhou Yuansheng seriously looked towards Fang Cheng, for fear that he would put forward different opinions on these six gems. If Fang Cheng re-lion's big mouth, how should he pick it up when the time comes? Woolen cloth? After all, my desire for these gems is no secret.
Fang Cheng didn’t understand Zhou Yuansheng’s inner activities, so he simply opened the mouth and said: “I have no opinion on this valuation, so I’ll set a price of 500 million US dollars.”
Hearing this, Zhou Yuansheng let out a sigh of relief. It's not that Fang Cheng is stupid, but the six glass beads. Fang Cheng really has no face to care about.
Zhou Yuansheng lightly nodded, and then said: "Since Mr. Fang approves of our group's valuation, then we will talk about the acquisition of gemstones."
"According to the previous statement. Yes, our group will purchase the gems of the other man at a premium of more than 20%, that is, we need to pay Mr. Fang 600 million US dollars."
Fang Cheng nodded, agreed, these all are said in advance Good condition.
"So, let's have some detailed negotiations on the payment method next. What do you think?"
After hearing this, Fang Cheng frowned slightly.
Seeing Fang Cheng frowning, Zhou Yuansheng's heart tightened, but his mouth laughed: "Mr. Fang, after all, it’s a sky-high price of 600 million U.S. dollars. He took out so much cash at once. I believe that for any family It is a heavy burden for enterprises."
"Of course, we will not let Mr. Fang suffer a loss. Our group intends to pay 1 billion Chinese currency first, and the remaining 2.9 billion will be Repayment in installments during the year. The interest during the debt period is calculated based on the annual interest rate of 10%. How does Mr. Fang feel?"
Speaking of this, this old man in his late 70s became a little nervous, and his adrenaline began. Soaring.
Fang Cheng was silent, and the whole Conference Hall was silent.
"Six months."
Fang Cheng raised his right hand and stared at Zhou Yuansheng's eyes intently.
"Okay!"
Zhou Yuansheng gritted his teeth and agreed. In six months, enough for the group to carry out overseas operations and get the funds back to repay debts. Fang Cheng also took this into consideration before putting forward a six-month request.
After all, what Fang Cheng will do next requires a lot of money.
He is always impossible. Every time he is short of money, he will sell gold and gems from other worlds. Once or twice, it’s okay. There are too many times. Such a large amount of capital transactions, whether you want to attract attention or not difficult.
As for the last and precious colored diamond in the hands of Fang Cheng, Fang Cheng and Fusheng Group reached an agreement to auction it in France 3 months later by the Auction House of Fusheng Group, and the tax will be deducted from the auction proceeds. All belong to Fang Cheng.
Fusheng Group does not seek to make money as long as it is famous.
Zhou Yuansheng believes that this time, Fusheng Group will surely create a sensation in the entire world.
The matter was negotiated, and both sides sighed in relief.
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The lawyers of Fusheng Group are very experienced and quickly drafted the transaction contract. After reading it carefully, Fang Cheng signed his name.
"Mr. Fang, our group will transfer the first payment to you before 10 o'clock tomorrow. After deducting 20% of various taxes, there will be 800 million funds. Please pay attention to it."
Tan Wei is envious in his heart, whispered beside Fang Cheng.
Afterwards, Fang Cheng glanced at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.
After thinking about it, I called Zhang Yun.
“There’s something wrong tonight, I might go back later, you go to bed first, don’t wait for me.”
Zhang Yun, who was on the other side of the phone, looked at the table full of food and felt a little bit in his heart Lost, still strong Yan Huan said with a smile: "It's okay, you're busy, business matters."
Fang Cheng naturally did not hear the loss in Zhang Yun's tone, chatting a few words, and hanging up Up the phone.
According to the common practice of the Chinese people, such a big deal of business has been negotiated. Naturally, it is necessary to drink two glasses to celebrate. Fang Cheng considered that he might have to deal with Fusheng Group in the future, so he readily agreed.
Zhou Yuansheng is getting older, and talking about business now, he is already in a strong spirit. At the end of the dinner session, Zhou Yuansheng had to leave first.
The task of receiving Fang Cheng was handed over to Tan Wei, the president of the Modu District of Fusheng Group.
In order to build a good relationship with this big group customer, Tan Wei drove the driver away and personally drove Fang Cheng as a driver.
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SoHo Private Club is the highest private club in the magic city.
The people who can come and go often here are not politicians or business elites. For general members, even if it is an ordinary Membership Card, an annual fee of 300,000 yuan is required every year.
As for the gold cards of Club Soho, they are not for sale. They are only given to those great characters with great influence.
Coincidentally, Tan Wei has such a gold card.
Tan Wei, as the president of Fusheng Group's Modu District, is in charge of all the Fusheng Group's industries in Modu. The combined value of these industries exceeds 10 billion.
Naturally be eligible to have such a gold card.
Viewed from the outside, the Soho Clubhouse is surrounded by several single-family villas with quite a history.
In an extremely expensive land like Pudong, only this kind of single-family villa with a certain history can be used as a private club without being demolished.
Several cars stopped in front of the gate of the clubhouse.
Several security guards wearing black clothed are probably Bentleys who know Tan Wei. After a glance, they opened the door.
The car drove slowly into the courtyard.
The place of charm and beauty in the clubhouse courtyard is different from Fang Cheng’s imagination. The interior decoration style of the clubhouse in Soho is rather modern.
The main color of the decoration is white, with some precious decorations, the whole clubhouse looks elegant and chic.
After getting off the bus.
Fang Cheng observed carefully and found that the service staff in the club were above the standard in terms of conversation and appearance. In other words, they were all handsome men and beauties, or the kind of handsome men and beauties with temperament.
The boss of this club is rich, and Fang Cheng is determined.
"Mr. Tan, I haven't seen you here for many days."
A woman in her thirties with a beautiful appearance and elegant temperament, see Tan Wei, soon Walked over. Probably someone like a club manager, Fang Cheng guessed secretly.
"Mr. Li, forgive me, the facts of the company are a little bit stuck these days," Tan Wei laughed from the side, and then changed his voice, "To accompany the customer over to have a meal today. Urgent, I didn’t have time to say hello in advance, you can arrange it."
"This is?" Li Lan nodded, and then turned his eyes to Fang Cheng. Not surprisingly, he is Tan Weisuo. Said customer. It must be no ordinary person that Tan Wei can accompany him to dinner.
Since this kind of private club is opened, the exquisite communication methods and strong background are all indispensable. Otherwise, why would they dare to charge such an expensive membership fee, really all the rich are stupid?
"Let me introduce, this is our company's major customer, Mr. Fang Cheng, this is the manager of the Soho Club, Li Lan, and Mr. Li." Tan Wei briefly introduced each other.
Li Lan waited until Tan Wei introduced, his face was immediately covered with a smile, and extended the hand said: "Mr. Fang, hello, I am Li Lan."
"You All right, Fang Cheng." Fang Cheng stretched out his hand and smiled nodded at Li Lan.
"Okay, the two of you know each other too. Mr. Li will prepare food for us soon. I have been busy tonight and are still hungry." Obviously, Tan Wei and Li Lan are already very I'm familiar, and I'm more casual in speaking.
"Well, I will prepare now," Li Lan hearing this, nodded, "How many people want a meat feast or a vegetarian feast?"
Li Lan sees Fang Cheng It's the first time I came, so I took the initiative to ask.
Hearing this, Tan Wei turned his head and looked towards Fang Cheng. Since Fang Cheng took the Merlot medicine, he has been utterly unhappy. How could he eat a vegetarian feast?
"Go to the meat feast." Fang Cheng as it should be by rights said. When Tan Wei heard this, his heart moved slightly.
"Let's order the most expensive." After Tan Wei finished speaking, he took a deep look at Li Lan. Li Lan understood this look, and went down to prepare.
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In the box of Soho Clubhouse.
"Mr. Fang, before coming this time, our chairman gave me a death order, and asked me to accompany you for a few more drinks. Later, Mr. Fang will give me more to Old Brother. Please save face!"
Tan Wei enthusiastically followed Fang Cheng close to it. Fang Cheng was chattering, but his heart became more and more impatient.
Sister, they are all starving to death, why the food is still not available.
When Tan Wei saw Fang Cheng's expression a little impatient, he drummed slightly in his heart.
"Everyone, I have been waiting for a long time."
Li Lan knocked on the door of the box, and after getting permission, opened the door and walked in. Behind Li Lan was a woman in her early twenties with a beautiful face, white and round jade legs exposed at the split ends of a light purple cheongsam, and a woman with a lovely breath came in.
"This is Xia Yuxuan." Li Lan pulled Xia Yuxuan and introduced it to Fang Cheng.
"Yuxuan, hurry up and say hello to Mr. Fang." Seeing Xia Yuxuan's constriction, Li Lan's smiling face slowly converged, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Fang Cheng was stunned when he saw Xia Yuxuan's appearance and Li Lan's expression.
Fuck! This is what the meat feast meant!