Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

After about an hour\'s waiting, she finally got a notice that Miss Song had just finished the meeting and invited him to the upstairs office for a detailed discussion.

When she was led upstairs by her assistant, she saw that the door of song Ran\'s office had been opened in advance, and tea had been made by the sofa in the reception hall. All the hospitality seemed to be in line with the etiquette, and there was no sign of slightness.

Song ran heard the voice of the door, while signing the documents in his hand, he raised his head and nodded in that direction, "excuse me, wait for me for a minute."

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

After Song ran signed the words in his hand, he picked up the materials prepared in advance and walked over.

She put the information aside and chuckled, "Mr. Yan, Hello, I\'ve heard about it."

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

Her manners are not bad, never consciously superior to others, and never take the initiative to put on an aggressive posture, but she is cold, alienated, let people involuntarily alert.

Some of them nodded their heads and said hello. Before he could explain his intention again, the woman in front of him had pushed one of the materials at hand to him, and directly asked, "is Yan always here for it today?"

Yan Mo droops his eyes and stares at the land ownership agreement. After laughing, he nods, "sure."

At this point, all of a sudden, there was less courage to continue talking. All the pretexts and incisions that had been planned had no room for exertion because of song Ran\'s directness.

He could only smile again and directly pointed out the topic, "the Yan Family\'s later project development and project development were originally planned to be carried out in Shanghai, but according to general manager Shao, Miss Song also took a fancy to this land. This time he came here to negotiate whether it is possible to let this land out..."

After a pause, he raised his eyes to observe song Ran\'s face. As expected, the mainland saw her slightly narrowing her eyes. She put aside the topic and asked slowly, "Mr. Smith, a British trade tycoon, has a wife. Do you know Mr. Yan?"

The man\'s hands folded in front of the body, powerless grip, eyes become deep dark, frank way: "that\'s my sister."

"Oh?" Song ran whispered and leaned back.

"Indeed, I have heard of some of her actions in Kyoto. I can\'t argue for the disadvantages to the Song family." After a shallow sigh, the man\'s body also became stiff. "However, although her surname is Yan, her greater identity is Mrs. Smith. She has done these things..."

"Mr. Yan misunderstood me." Hearing this, song ran interrupted with a smile, "I\'m not trying to find out who is the problem. I don\'t want to find out who is the problem. I can see clearly whether she is Mrs. Smith or miss Yan. I mean... "

She paused, leaned forward and pushed forward the document in front of her. "Even if I am willing to part with her, does Yan have the courage to believe that I am not motivated?"

After that, he 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 unbelievable. On the other hand, he was alert because of song Ran\'s words.

"I mean..." She sat back on her body and looked calm. "I\'m interested in the development potential of the Yan family. I\'m willing to let this land go, or This land is for your Yan family. "

After listening, the man leaned back rigidly, looked at the woman in front of him thoughtfully, and finally asked, "what does Miss Song want?"

He can\'t understand what song Ran\'s mind is.

Song ran easily saw through his concerns and said with a smile, "don\'t worry, this is a win-win cooperation. The Yan family is Yan family, and Mrs. Smith is Mrs. Smith. I know this very clearly."

She said, reaching out a finger, "I only accept one thousandth of the land price increase."

So she didn\'t want to start at the price and take the opportunity to take advantage of Yan\'s family. Yan Mo is more confused when he sees the situation, and his eyebrows are twisted into Chuan characters.

Just as he was about to open his mouth again, he saw that the other side breathed out a little, "however, I have another request."

"Say it."

The man raised his hand shallowly, with a warm smile on his face, in order to cover up his inner uneasiness.

Then, seeing her, she pointed out another finger, "I heard that Yan family wants to borrow these engineering development group enterprises in Shanghai. I have a keen interest in this market and want to get 10% of the decision-making power. If Mr. Yan is willing to raise the price by one thousand percent, it will be my investment."

In this way, song ran took ten percent of Yan\'s decision-making power without any loss.However, if you think about it carefully, it may not be a bad thing for the Yan family. At least in the name of the Song family, the early development in Shanghai will be much easier than expected.

After all, the Song family in Kyoto is deeply rooted and leafy, and many enterprises are rushing to find this shade tree.

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

Yan Mo wants to understand. He picks up the tip of his brow and feels that it has some meaning.

Song ran some micro side eyes, nodded his head and laughed, "in addition, I have one thing to show Mr. Yan."

She said, will hand another information also take up, push in front of him.

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

The man reached for it, went through the information in silence, and finally gently put it back to its original position. He asked uncertainly, "what Miss Song means is that she doesn\'t want the Yan family to participate in the plan?"

"That\'s what it means." Song ran nodded, picked up the half cold tea on the tea table, took a sip, and then slightly raised her eyes. "This plan, Song family has a quarter of the shares, I want to transfer it to you. Since Yan family wants to develop group enterprises, hotels and tourism are the first to consider. How about the plan of Fenghuang ancient town? Mr. Yan can send someone to check it carefully after going back. You can decide whether you want 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 does not doubt the quality of the plan, but he is puzzled by song Ran\'s approach.

But to his question, the woman appears very calm, "because the Song family wants to develop the pure belongs to own traveling market, I want not the pure profit or the reputation, because these two I do not lack."

After putting down the tea cup, she gave a light "Oh" and reminded her, "however, I think it\'s necessary to tell you in advance that the other three-quarters of the rights and interests of this project are in the hands of a single company in Shanghai. That is to say, if you agree, it means that you will acquiesce in the cooperation with the single company."

"Single family..."

Men think.

"So Mr. Yan can see my purpose?"

Song ran did not intend to hide anything at this time, but simply pointed out the topic, "agree with my conditions. From the perspective of cooperation, it is undoubtedly the best development opportunity for the Yan family. However, I heard that your sister is not only at odds with the Song family, but also with the single family in Shanghai. If we reach a cooperative relationship, it is to break the bones and connect the tendons. Therefore, it is up to Mr. Yan himself to decide between the two. "