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The person who came from () was Li Mo's full-time manager, Lu Siming who was in charge of helping him with various affairs.

This returnee manager who joined Li Mo's team from the beginning of the development of Ugly Fish Stationery, and has experienced all kinds of turmoil from Ugly Fish to Phantom to Yaoxiang can be said to have made great achievements in battle, which is why Li Mo sent him to have a showdown with his old enemy. .

At this moment, Lu Siming, who was dressed in a suit and elegant, was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the Wu family with a briefcase in his hand, watching the layout of the house quite naturally, without the posture of negotiating at all.

After that, four or five middle-aged men who were also dressed in formal clothes came out from the direction of the restaurant one by one, looked at Lu Siming with rather complicated expressions, and left Wu's house. <After the representative, as if seeing an acquaintance, he nodded slightly to the other party.

Although he didn't say a word, Lu Siming got some news through Ding Sheng's eyes, and he became more relaxed.

In order to break into Wu Qingcheng's company, the most profitable executive of the seafood department was promoted by Wu Xiangrui, but Ding Sheng, who had a serious disagreement with Wu Qingcheng, became one of the first batch of executives bought by Li Mo.

The many difficulties faced by the Wu family also partly come from the executive's "pay".

"Welcome Mr. Lu to the humble house. I was listening to the staff's report on work just now. I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

After everyone left, Wu Xiangrui and his son rearranged their status, and tried their best to pretend that nothing happened and walked slowly from the restaurant.

After seeing this guest with a special background, Wu Xiangrui greeted him like the head of the family.

Although they no longer have hope of controlling the situation in their hearts, as beings who once dominated one side, they still want to save face so that they won't be laughed at by the enemy so quickly.

Wu Qingcheng, on the other hand, still had a cold face, and sat aside, looked at the visitor, guessing the purpose of the visitor in his heart, angry and scared, and entangled endlessly.

"You are welcome. No wonder your company's business is booming. I didn't expect Boss Wu to start handling business affairs at home so early. He is really a role model for us latecomers to learn from."

Now that he knew that this family was his boss's lambs to be slaughtered, of course Lu Siming would not be as polite as he was with other collaborators, and said with a knife in his smile.

"Hehe, congratulations."

Even though he knew in his heart that opposition was mocking himself, Wu Xiangrui didn't dare to put on any airs, but held back his anger and got straight to the point, "It's the first time we met, Mr. Lu came to the humble house so early in person, and he probably came here for business. ?” <Discuss some cooperation matters with your company. "

As he said, Lu Siming took out a document from his briefcase, got up and handed it to Wu Xiangrui, and then sat back on his seat, "Our boss values ​​your company's development potential very much, and hopes to work hand in hand with your company to create a A new outlook for the industry."

"Work together?"

Hearing this beautiful-looking vocabulary, Wu Xiangrui was a little puzzled, then lowered his head and began to look through the document in his hand.

However, before he had time to rejoice, his complexion became more and more gloomy, and his brows gradually knit into a ball.

"What is this?"

Curious about taking the document from his father, Wu Qingcheng flipped through it quickly.

The various clauses in the front have a feeling of deja vu. Wu Qingcheng, who has acquired many companies by himself, is no stranger to these clauses.

But when he saw the last number marked, he felt as if he was being played openly.

"1 yuan? What is this? Charity injection? Venture capital?"

Resisting the urge to throw this document at the other party's face, Wu Qingcheng asked knowingly.

"Acquisition funds."

Lu Siming replied calmly, "Or M&A funds."

"Could it be that in Mr. Lu's opinion, our Wu family's property is so unbearable? A 1 million property needs [-] yuan to give away?"

Wu Xiangrui tried his best to restrain his emotions, but his blood pressure betrayed him, making him dizzy.

"You bastards are extorting! It's extortion! It's taking advantage of the fire! Believe it or not, I'm going to court to sue you!"

In the end, Wu Qingcheng still couldn't restrain his fiery temper, jumped up and cursed, and uttered a threatening sentence that he couldn't even believe.

In the past, what he said the most was, believe it or not, I will kill you to death!

Now subconsciously, for the first time, he was counting on using the law to save himself with legal power.

But it's obviously too late.

"The court?"

Regarding this, Lu Siming still looked like a modest gentleman, then took out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from his pocket, and put it on the coffee table in front of him.

"What is this?"

Seeing the other party take out something inexplicable, Wu Xiangrui asked with a dark face.

"The law and fairness that your son wants."

As he spoke, Lu Siming uncorked the bottle and dumped a pool of ashes in front of Wu Xiangrui and his son.

"Have you lost your mind? Frighten me with cigarette ash? Be an old man..."

He thought that the other party would come up with some kind of poison, although his back was a little chilled, Wu Qingcheng still forced himself to show a fearless gesture, unwilling to give up so soon.

However, seeing that it was a handful of ashes, he was a little baffled.

"It's ashes."

After pouring out all the ashes in the bottle, Lu Siming said with a smile, "Your old friend, the ashes of Mr. Singer."

Hearing the name Singer, the faces of the Wu family father and son turned pale instantly.

Ever since they funded this killer with the southern stationery dealer and tried to solve the competitor through underground means, but they still saw Li Mo alive and kicking afterwards, they always thought that they were deceived by this fake killer who ran away directly after the attempted assassination.

Unexpectedly... the other party was not only discovered by Li Mo, but also... was burned to ashes!

Regardless of whether it was the ashes of the killer Singer or not, Lu Siming's words had completely immersed the two of them in panic.

If it was purely a business competition, there might still be a chance to get sympathy from the opponent by chance, but if the opponent found out that he had hired a murderer, it would be impossible to have a good end no matter what.

Obviously, what I did back then has been recorded in the account book by the other party, just waiting for this day to come.

"Maybe there is some misunderstanding. We never knew anyone named Singer."

Holding the mentality that he couldn't admit it even if he was killed, Wu Xiangrui made the last struggle, "Let's return to the topic of capital injection..."

"It's a merger."

Lu Siming corrected.

"Okay, mergers and acquisitions, I can take out all the assets except Xingmao Food City as compensation for the reckless offenses in the past, no matter how much, we really have to jump off the building..."

At this moment, Wu Xiangrui's tone was filled with an imperceptible tremor.

"Compared to burning ashes, it's a good choice."

Lu Siming smiled, "Perhaps you are a little old, and you didn't read the provisions of the document clearly. It is a full-time merger and acquisition. As long as it is in the hands of Boss Wu, we will buy it all."

Every "merger and acquisition" in Lu Siming's mouth was like a steel nail smashing into Wu Qingcheng's chest, making him clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to move at all. He could only hope that his experienced father could think of any way to persuade the other party .

However, Wu Xiangrui, who was already on the verge of a coma, had already lost his mind and didn't think about how to bargain at all.

I had murderous intentions against my opponent at the beginning, but now that the opponent has gained power, it is enough to save face if I don't want my old life, how could I let myself bargain on things outside of me.

The more you talk, the faster you die...

"Also, we also know that Mr. Wu is getting old, and considering where you two will go in the future, our boss left you a gift."

As he said that, Lu Siming took out another map, pointed to a place on it, and said, "This is the material transfer station that our company will establish in Africa. We have already booked a residence for the two of you. You can bring your wife with you. It is best to Arriving in a week."

"Do you want our family to go to Africa?!"

Looking at the huge word "Congo", Wu Qingcheng only felt his blood surge.

"For your safety." Then Lu Siming put away the map, "You may not know the market, but two million dollars can definitely hire four professional players who are several times better than Mr. Singer. Therefore, compared with domestic or other non-designated Africa is the safest place.”

Seeing Wu Qingcheng's still unwillingness to give up, Lu Siming suddenly put away his smile, and said seriously, "Another thing I need to inform you in advance, maybe the bank's notice hasn't been delivered yet, due to the actions of your senior executives, After the joint report, including Mr. Wu's savings in China, all the book assets of your company have been frozen this morning and accepted to take over, there may be hope of recovery."

"I see. Thank you, Mr. Lu, for reminding me. I will sign this contract, and I only ask the boss of your company to spare our lives."

As the last line of psychological defense was breached, Wu Xiangrui tremblingly took out a pen from his arms, signed his name on the M&A document tremblingly, and then threw away the pen in his hand like throwing away a hot coal , got up and walked straight to his room.

"puff"

However, after taking two steps, the former gourmet tycoon fell to the ground, and after a muffled grunt, there was no movement.

"Okay, let's kill them all. Didn't that bastard Wu Yulin do anything? Are you blind and only see me?"

Ignoring his own Laodou who fell on the ground, Wu Qingcheng went crazy and shouted at Lu Siming with a hoarse voice, "Anyway, I have nothing now, do you want him? Stab me to death now! Come on!"

"Thank you for reminding me, I will report back to the boss, goodbye."

After saying this, Lu Siming stopped the regular meeting with Wu Qingcheng and the two, collected the signed documents, got up and left.

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to stay here to watch the performance. The only thing Lu Siming feels a little pity is that his boss Li Mo did not witness such a scene of hearty revenge. (To be continued.)