Cold indifferent eyes stared at Qiao Sheng’s disgusting face, sneering and said:
"You know you don’t get along with my wife, what makes you think that if you co to directly, I’d help you?"
He was still sitting in the boss chair, looking down at Qiao Sheng sitting on the sofa.
Hearing this, Qiao Sheng’s face changed abruptly, and he couldn’t sit still on the sofa, getting up restlessly.
"Möqing, didn’t you just say you’d help ? Why are you going back on your word now?"
Lu Moqing laughed disdainfully, "You misunderstood, I said I would help Qiao’s, but not you."
As he spoke, he pointed to the file bag that Jiang Hao had just handed Qiao Sheng, which Qiao Sheng hadn’t had ti to open, and said, "Open it and take a look."
Qiao Sheng’s heart sank, feeling a bad premonition, he quickly opened the file bag, and inside was a share transfer agreent.
Seeing these words, Qiao Sheng’s heart sank even deeper.
But he could still endure.
Originally, when he ca to find Lu Moqing, he thought that if Lu Moqing was unwilling to lend him money for the ti being, he would give so of his shares to Lu Moqing.
So, when he saw the share transfer agreent, Qiao Sheng didn’t have much reaction.
But when he saw the share transfer percentage in the agreent, his face changed drastically.
"You want to transfer all my shares to Qiaoxu? Impossible!"
Wouldn’t that be tantamount to kicking him out of Qiao’s?
How could he possibly let himself leave Qiao’s and hand it over to that little scoundrel on a silver platter?
Lu Moqing had a completely "whatever you want" attitude, saying:
"Then there’s nothing to talk about. If it’s not Qiaoxu’s Qiao’s, why should I help? I am a businessman, not a poverty alleviation worker."
He looked at the docunt in front of him, not interested in continuing to talk to Qiao Sheng.
Although he asked for the 35% shares, he appeared indifferent about them.
It was this attitude that made Qiao Sheng even more uneasy. Basically, under such circumstances, he didn’t even have the right to bargain with Lu Moqing.
If he left now, Qiao’s would truly be hopeless, and he would be left with nothing.
With that in mind, he sat down on the sofa slowly, softened his tone, and said to Lu Moqing:
"Möqing, your request is a bit too much, will 15% shares be enough?"
After giving Möqing 15%, he still has 40% shares. Although he lost absolute control, he is still the largest shareholder of Qiao’s, leaving him with enough advantages.
But upon hearing him finish, Lu Moqing sneered without giving any face, and said:
"At this point, do you think you have room to haggle with ?"
The implication being, either give all your shares, or I don’t want a single one.
Qiao Sheng’s face turned dark with anger.
Shaless! Too shaless!
"Moqing, you already hold 15% of Qiao’s shares now, if Qiao’s goes under, your 15% will be worthless too, won’t you really consider helping Qiao’s out?"
Trying to persuade him with this?
This Qiao Sheng was truly getting worse and worse.
He looked at Qiao Sheng, his eyebrows moving nonchalantly, saying:
"These 15% shares were originally invested in Qiao’s to help Truvie through a difficult ti; they were given away. If they’re gone, they’re gone, consider them as the betrothal gift I gave to Truvie."
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