Although Fujiran Yiya didn't know how Zhang Heng started, with his current value that was not in line with his age, he should be so arrogant and not put any character in his eyes. His current appearance will not only not make Fujiran Yiya feel disgusted, but instead think that this is a little more normal.

"Yes, hehe, if Master Heng likes it, Yiya can also introduce some friends in the Japanese entertainment industry to you to know. Some of them are very familiar with me!" Fujilan Yiya nodded with a giggle, threw a charming look at Zhang Heng, licked her tongue on her lips, and teased her secretly!

Zhang Heng leaned on the leather seat of the car, his eyes lit up, and he nodded, "Of course, I haven't been friends with any 'big star'!" Zi Yan'er doesn't count, and domestic ones don't count. If you want to do it, just do it abroad. Then you will feel conquered if you do it, and you won't be ruthless even if you're bullying'!

Yao Lei rolled his eyes secretly and thought to himself that the boss is indeed not a good person. He smiled so slutty and embarrassingly. The woman sitting opposite her couldn't feel any good feelings. The smile on this woman's face was too sexy, and the dusty aura on her body was too strong. Although she looked charming, in the words of her mother, she was "not a good match"!

She only read and didn't say it. This was also what others told her. If she wanted to be a good personal assistant to her boss, this was essential. No boss liked his subordinates and pointed at him. If he dared to do that, he would not be able to do this job for a long time! This is how society is. If you want to keep your job, you must learn to adapt to the environment!

The two were very happy in the car. There was no tense atmosphere like yesterday. Fujiran Yiya tried not to mention the topic, and to attract the acquisition or cooperation of "Dream Technology"!

The headquarters of Shanmu TV station is not far from the hotel where Zhang Heng stays. After arriving, Fujiran Yiya became a temporary translator for Zhang Heng. Although Zhang Heng could understand Japanese, he would also say it. But since someone is willing to rush to do things, why should he refuse? It would be better to pretend to be stupid!

"Sit!" The boss of Shanmu TV Company is an old man who is nearly fifty years old. Her small eyes look a little bit vulgar. When Zhang Heng, Tenglan Yiya and Yao Lei came in, the pair of eyes kept aiming at the two women, and they looked arrogant!

Zhang Heng not only smiled in his heart, but he looked like this old man was also a lustful person. No wonder he was guarding a half-dead TV station and never let go. As long as he sat in this seat, he always had to enjoy endless "resources". If he left this seat, he would be afraid that he would have to pay for it himself!

"Our boss wants to acquire your radio station, you can make a price!" Tenglan Yiya sat next to Zhang Heng. Looking at the boss of Shanmu TV Company, tears flashed with disdain!

Hetian Jianren already knows the purpose of this group and knows that Zhang Heng is from China, otherwise he would not have sat in the office so early today. He had long wanted to take over this TV company, Hena. Shanmu TV not only has poor performance in Tokyo, but also has a bad reputation. The prices of those who want to take over are very low.

Now that he finally got a "success". Will he let it go?

He looks arrogant and pretends to be for people to see. The so-called losing people is not a loser. His company is already a mess, and even if he is humble, the price will not be very high even if the other party buys it! He is still self-aware of this!

"Originally, this radio station was not going to be sold!" Hetian Jianren stared at the flesh that Tenglan Yiya showed, and his eyes almost fell into it. He was a woman of countless beauties in his life, and the best among men, but he had never seen any woman who was as sexy as this woman.

Could it be that the legendary natural charming bone?

"Since you know our purpose, there is no need to say nonsense. In a word, whether it is sold by Shanmu TV Company or not!" Fujilan Yiya interrupted the other party and said in a plain way, but her tone was tough. She smiled with Zhang Heng because the other party had enough money to make her laugh. And the other party was just a bad old man, with only tens of millions of dollars in assets. She would still talk to Duoli, so she naturally had no mood and had a flirting conversation with him.

Fujiran Yiya's words made Hetian Jianren stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but get angry. Listening to the other party's tone, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to sell it himself? Baga, this is Japan, Tokyo, are these Chinese people not a little enlightened?

"If you can pay enough price, Shanmu TV can sell it to you, but is the premise? Hehe, I must satisfy me. In that case, I will have enough confidence to convince the company's board of directors to sell the company to you!" Hetian Jianren stared at Teng Lan Yiya's face with a smile, and the obscene desire/desire of his eyes was not concealed at all!

Zhang Heng sat aside with a smile on his face and never spoke. He was not stupid, but he couldn't tell. This woman was showing kindness to him, and he had a kind intention, so why did he refuse? He brought the other party here, and he also had the intention of using the power of the three-mouth consortium. Anyway, he was still in the "honeymoon period" with the three-mouth consortium. This relationship would be useless if he didn't need it!

"Oh? Then you talk about it first, how can you satisfy you?" Fujilan Yiya suddenly smiled at the other party and asked back.

Hetian Jianren felt that his 'energy' was reviving again. How long has it been since he felt like this? He couldn't even remember it. He slimly said with a lewd/smile smile: "As long as you can take out 80 million US dollars, and if this lady is willing to stay with her for three days, I can make the decision for the rest of the board of directors and sell the Shanmu TV Company to you, how about it?"

"Hehe, stay with you for three days? You are not afraid that your body will appear in the wellhead of the sewer tomorrow." Tenglan Yiya sneered, not interested in quarreling with the other party, and said quickly with a stern face: "Shanmu TV Station, you have 53% of the shares in your hands, including 20% ​​of the shares in your hands, and 7% of the shares in your ex-wife's hands, and 20% of them are scattered in the hands of several shareholders of all sizes. Give you 20 million US dollars, and you don't have to worry about the remaining shares. You must be responsible for repurchasing them all, including 7% of your ex-wife's shares. If you can't do it, you can think about the consequences yourself!"

Hetian Jianren's face suddenly turned pale, and his originally muddy eyes gradually became sharp. He not only wanted to acquire the shares in his hands, but also bought back 27% of the shares outside by himself? Just kidding, you must know that only the 53% of the shares in his hands are worth about 30 million US dollars!

"Baga, are you threatening me?"

Fujiran Yiya snorted disdainfully and said, "What can I do if I threaten you? If you don't want 20 million US dollars and turn it into 20 million yen, you can agree quickly. It is not difficult to turn you into a corpse and throw it into a sewer. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I have another identity, the director of the Public Relations Department of the Sankou Consortium."

Three-mouth consortium?

Hetian Jianren's face suddenly turned pale like an old tree bark. Didn't it mean that the Chinese wanted to acquire their own TV company? Why has it become a three-mouth consortium? If I had known it was a three-mouth consortium, would he still be so tough in his words? He hadn't been kicked by a donkey again!

"It turns out that you are the minister of the Sankou Consortium. It's rude and rude. There were so many offensive things just now. Please ask Miss Yiya to take care of it." Hetian Jianren smiled awkwardly and thought for a while and said, "It's the honor of Shankou Consortium to watch Shankou TV Company. However, the price of 20 million US dollars is a bit too low, right?"

"Then how much do you want? Is it 80 million US dollars?" Muto Yiya's eyes showed a hint of coldness, which made the old man opposite shudder.

Hetian Jianren was shocked. If the three consortium really wanted to kill anyone, that would not be difficult. He shook his head quickly and gritted his teeth and said, "I was just a joke just now. 30 million US dollars. As long as you pay 30 million US dollars, 80% of Shanmu TV Company's shares can be sold to you."

As for how to acquire those scattered shares from those small shareholders and their ex-wife, it is nothing more than money. In fact, the shares in those small shareholders have long wanted to take action, but they just haven't found the next one. If they can pay for it, they are still unhappy?

"Heng, what do you think?" Tenglan Yiya didn't pay attention to the old man opposite, but instead asked Zhang Heng beside her with a charming smile.

Ah Dai had already investigated the shares of Shanmu TV Company. He didn't expect that Fujiran Yiya had obtained information about Shanmu TV Company so quickly. How long has it been? The Sankou Consortium is worthy of being an old force that has been operating in Tokyo for hundreds of years. It does have his uniqueness!

Zhang Heng frowned and pondered for a while, and said softly: "It's 26 million US dollars!"

Tenglan Yiya looked at Zhang Heng deeply. It was cheap enough to acquire 80% of Shanmu TV's shares at a price of 30 million US dollars. She didn't expect that Zhang Heng would bargain! This young man looked quite generous on the outside, but in fact he was quite stingy in his stocks!

If Zhang Heng knew what the other party was thinking, he would definitely sneer disdainfully, "I'm rich, why don't you give money to you Japanese? Four million US dollars, who can give it to? If you take it to China, you can build more than a dozen Hope primary schools! Four million US dollars is nothing to you, but small money is not money!

"Two six million US dollars, sign the contract!" Fujilan Yiya turned her head and looked at the old man opposite her expressionlessly and said.

Hetian Jianren nodded with pain in his face. The three-mouth consortium was definitely not someone like him, and could be provoked. Alas, just think that it would be a waste of money and eliminate disasters. What was hard just now has no feeling now. I am afraid that it will not be able to recover its vitality in this life!
Chapter completed!