Chapter 501: Imagination Limited by Poverty

Once someone can collect the remaining 55% equity, the entire Baili Electronics will have to change its dynasty.

Jiang Tianhua had to change from the chairman to an ordinary shareholder.

"Jiang Tianhua, you are playing with fire." Xu Weimin said insidiously: "Aren't you afraid that someone will take your company?"

"I trust Professor Qin." Jiang Tianhua said with a smile: "Professor Qin is an honest person..."

"..."

Put the fate of the company in the hands of an outsider? Xu Weimin scoffed at this.

After so many years in the shopping mall, Xu Weimin has seen too many things about betraying the company.

People with integrity and integrity will lose themselves under the corrosion of money, one million, ten million, one hundred million! As long as the numbers are big enough, no one will be unmoved.

He now believes in only one person, himself, and the rest, he does not believe in anyone.

"This is the reason why I can surpass you in the future." Jiang Tianhua shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

"You..." Angrily glared at Jiang Tianhua, Xu Weimin said sharply: "I'll show you today, under the attack of money, no one can stick to their hearts."

While speaking, he took out a blank contract from his bag, and wrote a few words in the amount column.

"Professor Qin, this is my last bottom line. If you think it's okay, please sign." Zhou Weimin said sharply.

300 million!

Even though Qin Luo is already rich now, when he saw the large string of zeros, Qin Luo almost fainted.

In a trance, he felt that poverty limited his imagination.

"Wori, 300 million! It's about the same as half of our company's fortune. This time, Mr. Xu has made a lot of money."

"Dragon and tiger fight, President Jiang will give shares, and President Xu will give cash..."

"Poverty limits my imagination..."

"..."

Everyone began to discuss in a low voice.

No way, the number 300 million is stimulating their nerves all the time.

"Professor Qin, please sign." Hearing the exclamation in his ear, Xu Weimin raised his mouth slightly. He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Tianhua, his eyes full of pride.

However, what answered him was Jiang Tianhua's contemptuous smile.

Jiang Tianhua is in no hurry. Although the value of the 300 million shares is equal to the value of the shares he gave, and even more than the points, one is a long-term income and the other is a one-time payment. He believes that Qin Luo will make a wise choice.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qin Luo put down the contract in his hand, looked up at Xu Weimin, and said lightly, "I'm not short of money..."

As soon as the words came out, the whole place was silent.

Everyone knows that Qin Luo's "no shortage of money" is just a shirk. His real intention is to reject the 300 million cash sent by Xu Weimin.

Are the current academic bullies so arrogant? The crowd was dizzy.

"Professor Qin, are you refusing?" Xu Weimin stared at Qin Luo with wide eyes.

He doesn't believe that there are people in the world who don't love money. If they don't love it, then it must be that your money is not in place.

Can't you hear it so clearly?

Qin Luo once doubted Xu Weimin's IQ.

Just his head, or the CEO of a listed company?

Is this too playful?

"Well, I refuse." Qin Luo said.

"..." Xu Weimin's face sank, he took out the document from the bag again, and said, "400 million! Ten years of use rights."