After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Although Yan Mo doesn't approve of Shao Yunchen's suggestion, after thinking about it, he finally decides to go to Kyoto in person.

I made psychological preparations before going, but fortunately, things went better than expected.

After entering song's building, I confirmed the reservation information with the front desk assistant in the hall. After waiting for about an hour, I finally got a notice that Miss Song had just finished the meeting and invited him to the upstairs office for a detailed discussion.

When he was led upstairs by his assistant, he saw that the door of song Ran's office had been opened in advance, and tea had been soaked by the sofa in the reception hall. All the hospitality seemed to be in line with etiquette and didn't mean to be slighted.

Song ran heard the voice at the door. While signing the documents in his hand, he looked up and nodded slightly in that direction, "sorry, wait for me for a minute."

In this minute, Yan Mo was led by song Ran's personal assistant and sat down on the sofa in the reception hall.

Song ran finished signing, picked up the materials prepared in advance and walked over.

She put the information aside and smiled, "Mr. Yan, Hello, I've heard of it."

Miss Song's temperament is enough to make every man who sees her for the first time dumbfounded, and Yan Mo is no exception.

She has no bad manners, never consciously superior to others, and never takes the initiative to put on an aggressive posture, but she is indifferent and alienated, which makes people involuntarily vigilant.

Some little nodded and said hello. Before he could explain his intention, the woman in front of him had pushed one of the materials at hand in front of him and asked directly, "President Yan came for it today?"

Yan Mo lowered his eyes and stared at the land ownership agreement. He nodded after laughing, "it's true."

At this point, there was a sudden lack of courage to go on. All the excuses and cut points originally thought out had no room to use because of song Ran's directness.

He could only smile again and directly pointed out the topic. "The later project development and project expansion of Yan family were originally planned to be carried out in Shanghai, but according to president Shao, Miss Song also liked this land. This time, he came to negotiate. Is it possible to let this land out..."

After a pause, he raised his eyes and observed song Ran's face. As expected, the mainland saw her slightly restrained her eyes, put aside the topic and slowly asked, "Mr. Smith, a British trade tycoon, has a wife. I don't know if Mr. Yan knows it?"

The man folded his hands in front of him and shook them powerlessly. His eyes became deep and dark. He said frankly, "that's my sister."

"Oh?" Song ran answered softly and leaned back.

"Indeed, I have heard of some of her actions in Kyoto. I can't argue about the disadvantages to the Song family." After a shallow sigh, the man's body stiffened a little, "however, although her surname is Yan, now her greater identity is Mrs. Smith. She has done these things..."

"Mr. Yan misunderstood." Hearing this, song ran interrupted with a smile, "I don't want to investigate who it is. Some means are used in business competition. It's no wonder. I can see clearly whether she is Mrs. Smith or miss Yan. I mean... "

She paused, leaned forward and pushed the document in front of her for a few minutes, "even if I am willing to give up my love, does Yan always have the courage to believe that I have no motive?"

After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, with a deep smile in his eyes.

"What does Miss Song mean?" Yan Mo's eyes trembled. On the one hand, he was incredible. On the other hand, he was alert because of song Ran's words.

"I mean..." she sat upright again and looked calm. "I like the development potential of the Yan family. I'm willing to let this land out, or... This land is prepared for your Yan family."

After hearing this, the man leaned back with a stiff back, looked at the woman in front of him thoughtfully, and finally asked with a frozen eyebrow, "what does Miss Song want?"

For the time being, he couldn't understand where song Ran's mind was.

Song ran easily saw through his concerns and smiled, "rest assured, this is a win-win cooperation. The Yan family is the Yan Family and Mrs. Smith is Mrs. Smith. I know this very clearly."

She said, reaching out and comparing a finger, "I only accept one thousandth of the price for taking the land."

In this way, she doesn't want to sit down and start the price and take the opportunity to peel off the Yan family. Yan Mo was even more puzzled when he saw this. His eyebrows were shallow and twisted into Sichuan characters.

When I was about to speak again, I saw the other party breathe a little, "but I have another request."

"You say."

The man raised his hand with a gentle smile to cover up his inner uneasiness.

Then, seeing her compare a finger, "I heard that the Yan family wants to borrow these engineering development group enterprises in Shanghai. I like this market and want to take 10% of the management decision-making power. If President Yan is willing, this 1 / 1000 price increase will be my investment."

In this way, song ran took 10% of Yan's decision-making expediency without loss.

But think carefully, this may not be a bad thing for the Yan family. At least in the name of the Song family, the development in the early stage of Shanghai will be much easier than expected.

After all, the Song family in Kyoto has deep roots and lush leaves, and there are not a few enterprises rushing to find this shade tree.

"This is what you call win-win cooperation, Miss Song?"

Yan Mo wants to understand. He raises his eyebrows and feels a little interesting.

Song ran glanced slightly, nodded and smiled, "in addition, I have one thing to show president Yan."

As she spoke, she picked up another piece of information at hand and pushed it in front of him.

Under the plastic cover, there are several striking characters: the tourism development plan of the ancient city of Phoenix.

The man reached for it, turned over the information in silence, and finally gently put it back in place. He asked uncertainly, "Miss Song doesn't mean to let the Yan Family participate in this plan?"

"That's what I mean." Song ran nodded, picked up half of the tea that had cooled off on the tea table, took a sip, and then slightly raised her eyes, "the Song family has a quarter of the shares in this plan. I want to transfer it to you. Since the Yan family wants to develop group enterprises, hotels and tourism are the first to be considered. What is the plan of Fenghuang ancient town? Mr. Yan can send someone to check it carefully after he goes back. You can decide whether you want it or not. "

"As far as I know, the Song family has not been involved in tourism development. Since there is a good project in front of us, why should we let it out?"

Yan Mo doesn't doubt whether the plan is good or bad, but he doesn't understand song Ran's practice.

To his question, the woman seemed very calm, "because the Song family wants to develop their own tourism market, I don't want pure profit or reputation, because I don't lack either."

When she put down the teacup, she gave a shallow "Oh" sound, which was like suddenly remembering, and reminded: "however, I think it is necessary to tell you in advance that the other three-quarters of the rights and interests of this project are in the hands of the single family in Shanghai, that is, if you agree, it is tantamount to acquiescence in the cooperation with the single family."

"Single family..."

Men are thoughtful.

"So does president Yan see my purpose?"

Song ran did not intend to hide anything at this time, but simply pointed out the topic, "agreeing to my conditions is undoubtedly the best development opportunity for Yan Family from the perspective of cooperation. But one thing, I heard that your sister not only disagrees with the Song family, but also has a festival with the Shan family in Shanghai. If we reach a cooperative relationship, it is to break the bones and connect the tendons. Therefore, how to choose between the two depends on President Yan himself. "