Chapter 322, it's not over with you
After the matter was explained, it was already past one o'clock at night, and Chen Qiaoshan was still not sleepy at all.
If you want to end the bet agreement, it cannot be solved by signing a word, and it also involves a 2 million equity transfer fee.
If the two sides really have a quarrel, the money will definitely have to be paid in one go. The key is that Chen Qiaoshan has no money now, let alone two million, and even two hundred thousand can't be collected.
COFCO's offer application was approved without any surprise, and the price of six yuan per share was given, which was slightly higher than the closing price of the last trading day, which was very lacking in sincerity.
Of course, COFCO will not make any real money. Their purchase price a few days ago was far lower than the offer price. You still couldn't find any fault and subscribed the full deposit. The most important thing is that there are quite a few processes that should be followed, and it is clear that you have to eat ST Tunhe.
Although COFCO intends to acquire ST Tunhe, this offer will definitely not be successful. This is just a successful business operation. On the one hand, it scares away other competitors, and on the other hand, it also stucks the creditor's neck.
In fact, the failure of the offer and the successful transfer of controlling rights is COFCO's real purpose.
Chen Qiaoshan knew that with this acquisition offer as the foundation, ST Tunhe's stock price would definitely soar.
There are many smart people in the stock market. COFCO can't hide its intentions for too long. The largest domestic food producer has carried out industrial restructuring and strong alliances on ST Tunhe. This gimmick is enough to make the market boil. The offer price of six yuan is just the starting price.
As for how much it can be sold, Chen Qiaoshan was not sure. It depends on the crazy level of the market.
Chen Qiaoshan couldn't help but feel a little proud. As long as the stock is cashed in, he will completely realize his financial freedom. However, now, he still has to worry about money, and it is unwise to cash out of the stock market at the moment.
He took the time to think about where to get two million back.
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"Dongdong..." A dull sound kept echoing in his ears, awakening Chen Qiaoshan from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was already bright outside the window.
"Who?"
No one answered outside the house. Chen Qiaoshan's head was dull. He worked until the second half of the night last night and fell asleep in a daze. When he saw that it was already half past eight, he couldn't help but scratch his head and met at the lobby at 8 o'clock that he had agreed with Zhang Ergui. He was afraid he had found it now.
He knocked on the door again in a hurry, and Chen Qiaoshan had to put on a pair of pants and went to open the door with his upper body naked. He was a little surprised and did not tell Zhang Ergui the room number, how did this guy find it.
When Chen Qiaoshan opened the door, he was startled, "Why are you?"
Zeng Ziqi was standing outside the door. Today, she was wearing an orange V-neck T-shirt and dark blue loose sweatpants. She changed her appearance, less sexy and more youthful.
Zeng Ziqi glanced at him and said, "What, is it strange?" As she said that, she glanced inside through the crack in the door and said in surprise: "Chen Qiaoshan, you were a hooligan early in the morning, aren't you too careless?"
Chen Qiaoshan was speechless. In the summer, there were many people who were shirtless on the streets. Isn’t it just that they didn’t wear tops? Why did they get involved with hooligans? “You knocked on the door and made a fuss. And, why did you find it? We didn’t seem to be familiar with each other, right?”
"You are a big man, don't be so stingy!" Zeng Ziqi ignored his question, looked inside again, and said curiously: "There is no one hidden in your room, it's already what time and you are still sleeping. Didn't you do good things last night?"
Chen Qiaoshan was helpless and turned back to the room to put on his clothes. Zeng Ziqi was not seen and followed him straight in.
"Oh, I can't tell, you guy is quite rich, and you even open a business room."
Chen Qiaoshan put on a short sleeve and said helplessly: "I said, Miss, you are a rich second generation, can this little money be your eyes?"
Zeng Ziqi frowned and asked, "Who told you that I am a rich second generation?"
"Don't insult my IQ? You are driving a car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. What's the point of not being a rich second generation?"
Zeng Ziqi laughed "Puchi" and said angrily: "You are really a person. Sometimes you speak very badly, but it's quite Coke to joke."
Chen Qiaoshan ignored her and washed herself and asked, "Tell me, why are you looking for me so early?"
"Aren't you going to Yangxi? It's just right. I'll go home too today. We're just going to go along. Didn't you wrongly accuse you yesterday? It's considered apologizing for you."
Chen Qiaoshan was a little puzzled, "Are you from Yangxi?"
Zeng Ziqi smiled and said, "Is it very strange?"
Chen Qiaoshan asked tentatively: "Can your family also do literary seals?"
Zeng Ziqi smiled but said nothing. Chen Qiaoshan thought of her relationship with Yuan Hong, and then contacted Zou Lianjing's phone number, and asked: "Zeng Shusheng, Zeng Wenhui, Zeng Hongyu, you should know these three people, right?"
"Guess?" Zeng Ziqi did not answer positively, but looking at her appearance, Chen Qiaoshan could roughly know the answer. He said wonderingly: "How did you find me? I didn't tell you where I live yesterday?"
"What's the difficulty?" Zeng Ziqi was very disdainful. "I went to the police station yesterday afternoon to find out the situation. Director Chen said you took the security guard to find someone. He also gave me a phone number. You will know if you ask me. Besides, this hotel is a designated government reception unit. If you ask the front desk, you will know where you are staying."
"You are not going to understand the situation, you are going to watch my jokes, right?" Chen Qiaoshan returned angrily.
Zeng Ziqi felt a little embarrassed, "Forget it, didn't you say it yesterday? We're even. You are a big man, so don't be petty."
Chen Qiaoshan smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't care, but you have to help recommend the exhibition in the Shanghai Stock Exchange."
"Why are you sure I can help you?"
Chen Qiaoshan didn't say anything, picked up his backpack and said, "Let's go, I haven't had breakfast yet."
Zeng Ziqi rolled her eyes and stopped insisting.
When I got down to the hotel lobby, I saw Zhang Ergui leaning against the front desk locally, harassing several receptionists.
Chen Qiaoshan shook his head, not even embarrassed to come forward to greet him. Zeng Ziqi glanced at him, "This is the guide you are looking for. It seems that birds of a feather flock together."
Chen Qiaoshan pinched his nose and pulled Zhang Ergui back, "Hey, aren't you a security guard? Can we pay attention to the impact? Are you not afraid of attracting the security guards in the hotel and beating Guan Xiaoxiao?"
Zhang Ergui replied with a smile: "They have to dare. This hotel is within our jurisdiction, and I will help with the job certificates of these security guards."
Chen Qiaoshan shook his head and turned his head and left. Zeng Ziqi was so happy to watch the fun and followed behind happily.
Zhang Ergui was stunned, "I said to Brother Chen, don't hurry to leave. I've been waiting for you for a long time. We promised yesterday that one hundred a day, don't fool me."
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With Zeng Ziqi's strong recommendation, Chen Qiaoshan entered a beef noodle restaurant on the old street. Unlike other places, the shop has a complete set of ink paintings on the wall, which looks quite literary.
"This painting on the wall is a work by Mr. Jufulang, called "Meishan Ancient City Picture", which paints our old city of Xinhua." As soon as he sat down, Zeng Ziqi introduced it.
"This old man is very famous in our Xinhua. He is a famous Chinese painter. He only paints all kinds of things. Although he is in his seventies, he is still obsessed with painting skills. If you have time, I can take you here to visit. The house where Mr. Zhu lives is particularly delicious, with a history of hundreds of years and is difficult to see in other places."
Chen Qiaoshan smiled bitterly and said, "I said, "Sister, did you bring me here to have a meal or listen to you talk about the customs and customs?"
Zeng Ziqi rolled her eyes and said, "Don't be ignorant. Don't look at the small size of this store. The beef noodles here are very famous. If you ask the locals, it is the most famous in the old street. It's just that the meal time is over, otherwise there will definitely be no seat."
Zhang Ergui nodded repeatedly, obviously agreeing with Zeng Ziqi's point of view.
Chen Qiaoshan became interested, so he ordered a special beef noodle as he said. After ordering the meal, he asked curiously: "Aren't you a civil servant in the Propaganda Department? Why do you know the local customs and culture so well? This seems to be what your county cultural bureau should do?"
Zeng Ziqi smiled and said, "Who told you that I am a civil servant?"
Chen Qiaoshanqi said: "No, are you not a cadre from the Cultural Industry Office?"
"Is it strange?" Looking at Chen Qiaoshan's appearance, Zeng Ziqi smiled, which was quite a bit like a prank. "You are allowed to go to Xinhua for research. Can't I do a job in the literary industry office for internship?"
"No, judging from how you looked yesterday morning, you have to be considered an office woman. You are fooling me, right?"
Chapter completed!