Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1513
However, no one noticed the abnormality in his eyes except Yu Linyuan himself.
Special Assistant Jiang took the list from the assistant and began to introduce it.
This matter was not his responsibility, so this was the first time he saw the list.
But with years of experience following Yu Linyuan and remaining calm in the face of adversity, he read it effortlessly: “Master Yu, the people here today are Mr. Wang from Deyao Group, Mr. Xia from Hengxing Media, and Mr. Yu from Jiahui Real Estate…”
Mr. Yu? Yu Sijin???
Assistant Jiang looked at the table, then slowly turned his head to face the people, and saw the young man in a suit and tie, who looked very noble.
He gasped instantly, and his hair almost stood up.
Oh my god! Jiahui Real Estate has been Yushi’s most capable partner in the real estate industry in the past year. More than half of their business is with them. But…
Assistant Jiang swallowed silently, and suddenly felt a sense of relief for having survived the disaster.
Fortunately, his choice at that time was correct. If Yu Sijin was really a little white flower, she would not dare to seduce Yu Ye.
But when will the triple salary be paid?
Thinking of this, Special Assistant Jiang continued to control the situation and introduce.
After a while, Yu Linyuan sat at the main seat at the conference table and talked seriously about the cooperation plan.
But Si Jin obviously wasn’t going to give him this opportunity.
The shoe slowly approached the old man and gently hooked his ankle. After finding that he couldn’t refute, it became more unscrupulous…
But when it was almost at the knees, Yu Linyuan suddenly sat with his legs crossed, holding Si Jin tightly and preventing her from moving any further.
The young man was startled and did not continue to argue with him. He pretended to put one hand in his pocket and secretly pressed the remote control.
Click——
The waist chain was tightened by one more ring, and even made a subtle crisp sound.
Yu Linyuan’s breathing stagnated, his words were interrupted, and the scene became quiet. The crisp sound became more and more obvious.
“What is this sound?”
Mr. Yu smiled and said calmly, “I asked someone to make some better tea. It should be the sound of the teacup hitting the bottom of the cup. Go on.”
“If you are still interested in cooperating, I can give you another 3% discount.”
Things were back on track, and everyone’s attention was soon shifted back to business.
Special Assistant Jiang was very tactful and went out to make tea, and soon replaced the tea for everyone.
Si Jin picked up the tea and was about to take a sip when the cup was pressed down by the person next to him: “Mr. Yu, you can’t drink strong tea, right?”
Mr. Lao Yu always emphasized: “Strong tea is not good for your health.”
“Oh.” Si Jin really put down the teacup, his fingertips drooping, tapping the table unhappily: “But I’m so thirsty, will President Yu give me compensation?”
“I can give you an extra zero interest rate.”
One zero? Doesn’t that mean he’s not giving any concessions at all? Yu Linyuan is showing that he wants to play a trick on Yu Sijin!
At the conference table, a group of people lowered their heads to drink tea, with more or less gloating smiles on their faces.
We are all businessmen, and it is common to be dissatisfied with others earning more than ourselves.
In recent years, Jiahui Real Estate has been the only dominant player, and Yu Sijin has made a lot of money, which makes them feel very uncomfortable.
Now, I finally caught a joke.
But when signing the contract, everyone realized that when Yu Linyuan mentioned adding a zero, he meant giving Si Jin a 30% discount.
Are you kidding? In the more than ten years of doing business, Yuye has only ever given up 9% of the profit.
They thought 3% was already very high, but Yu Sijin actually had… 30%. This wasn’t just a concession, it was giving away money, right?
Mr. Wang couldn’t bear to watch it anymore and coughed lightly: “Mr. Yu, my throat is not comfortable even if I drink strong tea.”
Yu Linyuan can’t treat people differently in front of everyone.
But the next moment, Yu Linyuan glared at him: “Xiao Jiang, Mr. Wang has a sore throat. When he leaves, give him an extra bottle of mineral water.”