President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

Mu Junqian's black pupils glanced at the proposal handed over by his assistant, and his thin lips were inadvertently raised, and the arc had a depth that could not be ignored.

He said lazily: "Your Excellency, you mean that NK should own 30.00%? And the government should also own 30.00%. In fact, what Mu's consortium can own is only 40.00%?"

"Uh..." The person in charge of the government didn't look up, and coughed lightly, which was the answer.

Oh my god, the gleam in this man's eyes just now was so piercing.

And the man named Charles replied confidently: "That's right."

Mu Junqian seemed to have heard a big joke, did this person think he was a fool? !

Xie Mei's eyes fell on the person who was not afraid of death, and he said leisurely: "Why?" In the magnetic voice, there was the usual rebelliousness and arrogance.

"With the strength of NK Group." The other party obviously had a plan in mind.As he spoke, he looked towards the person in charge of the government in the middle.

"President Mu, the person in charge of NK Group" was about to explain when he was interrupted by that majestic voice.

"Strength? The strength of your side has indeed discouraged too many people." Mu Jun leaned back on the chair, the coldness in his eyes was piercing, and then, when the topic changed, there was an even more heart-shattering coldness and harmony authority--

"However, the Mu's Consortium will never be included."

"You" Charles didn't expect him to be so obsessed. Although the Mu's consortium is the global hegemony, in Italy, NK is also second to none among consortiums with gangster backgrounds.

And this gangster background is precisely what scares Mu Jun the most. The reason why he didn't touch on this aspect is that he thinks that the things that can be solved with money are the simplest things.

As Mu Jun raised his hand, the assistant behind him took a step forward, opened the file, and said calmly: "The distribution standard of Mu's consortium is that we own 60.00%, and your two parties each own 50.00% of the remaining shares."

"No. President Mu, you always have to consider the role of the government." Charles reminded him gracefully.

"Haha." A meaningful laugh made the light in Mu Jungan's eyes even deeper.Yang said: "My sincerity is to give 20.00% of the shares to the government, although its function is to make NK Group get more benefits."

The attitude of the "President Mu" government has obviously eased, but there is no chance to speak.

Because Mu Junqian's assistant had already put a thick document on the table, which clearly showed evidence of private contacts between the government and NK Group.

"What does that mean? You're secretly investigating the government? Isn't that a little too much?"

This obviously made the government lose face too much, and the face of the person in charge also changed.

Jun "No, I'm just a businessman. In business, I should know my competitors or partners, shouldn't I?"

Mu Jungan shrugged his shoulders, looking relaxed, and his charming smile was also very charming.

That seasoned Charles didn't seem to have thought that he didn't show any respect at all. In Italy, there are really not many people who don't give face to gangsters, not to mention the government involved.

The big hands under the table tightened in vain, and the thick hairs seemed to stand on end, but years of business experience made him calm down quickly.

"President Mu, I don't think this explains anything. The reason why NK cooperates with you is because we have resources. Of course, the resources include government support."

The implication is very clear, and there is no intention of retreating at all.

Mu Junqian seemed to be sitting on the sofa casually, but in those black eyes, there was a sharp light that seemed to see through everything, as sharp as a knife.

"Resources? If it weren't for the connection between the Italian gangs and the government over the years, what you call resources is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

Everyone on the other side of this sentence was wrong. How could there be such a frightening coldness in the tone that sounded extremely leisurely? !This man is indeed evil to a certain extent!

The person in charge of the government looked at Charles with some embarrassment. Although this was in Italy, the government did not dare to make mistakes with the strength of the Mu's consortium.

Charles did not expect Mu Jungan to investigate the NK Group so thoroughly. After all, not everyone knows the background and system of the gang.It's like they also investigated Mu Junqian, but all the information ended in him having a gang background, and nothing else was known.

However, since this is the case, he has no scruples.

"It's no wonder that the Mu's Consortium can be the world's energy hegemony. It's really handy. But even so, it shows that our resources are beneficial to you, doesn't it?"

Those eyes that are well versed in the sea finally spread a smile, but that smile definitely has an aura that looks down upon the world.It seemed that the other party was not satisfied, or in other words, they already had a big appetite.

"A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem! This is the simplest law. So, 40.00% of the shares is my solution to the problem."

Fortunately, he has always been "gentle-tempered". If he met someone like An Jinhao, he would have ordered the demolition of NK's lair long ago!Can it be the turn of this lifeless guy to bargain here? !However, they have one thing in common, that is, they are the masters of the game.

The authority that seemed frivolous but not to be underestimated immediately frightened everyone present.

"you"

All the words of Charles and his negotiating team were choked in his throat for a while.

At this time, Mu Junqian's tall body had already stood up, and his midnight-like starry eyes swept across the group of people facing him with a smile that was not a smile. With a raised eyebrow, he said lazily and charmingly:

"Suffice it to say, there is an old saying in China, you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, surrounded by the bodyguards, he walked out of the meeting room gracefully.

The two parties watched the king-like figure walk away, only the authoritative and evil voice lingered in the room.

At this time, the assistant walked to the negotiating table and said politely: "Our principle for the distribution of shares is like this. I hope you will reply as soon as possible."
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In the elegant office, the person in charge of the government sat on a large carved empty chair, elegantly drinking the coffee brought by the secretary.Remind the man on the opposite side in a timely manner: "Charles, you can see that their attitude is very tough."

Charles slapped the solid wood table with his palm, as if he wanted to vent all his anger, and his dark blue pupils seemed to be able to spit out fire.

"hateful."

"No wonder everyone says to be extra careful. This man is really not an ordinary person." The intention of the person in charge of the government is obvious, and it is a aggressive method.

"Those who dare to cooperate with us will naturally not be ordinary people." Charles ignored his words, but thought about his own countermeasures.

"What do you want to do? Accept his terms? Or."

Charles glanced at him, and said coldly, "I'll think of a way to do this, but don't worry, you won't lose what you deserve."

The person in charge smiled triumphantly, and said approvingly: "The man at the helm of NK is courageous. I'll wait for your good news. Don't bother me."

Then, he stood up calmly and walked out of the office.

Seeing his figure disappear behind the door, Charles sighed deeply, turned around, picked up the phone, and dialed the number.

"How is it going?" The other party's voice was very deep.

Charles replied respectfully and politely: "Boss, Mu Junqian has a very tough attitude and only gives up 40.00% to Ken."

"Hmph, it's really not good news."

"I'm sorry, boss." Charles immediately nodded and apologized, and then said: "One more thing, he has evidence of our contact with the government, and he seems to know our details, so let us be very passive."

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then continued to ask majestically: "I see. Is there any other movement recently?"

Charles replied firmly: "No, everything is calm. There is nothing unusual in terms of organization or business. Please rest assured, boss."

The man sneered, and he could hear the deep city palace.

"Relax? Hehe, calmness may not be a good thing."

"Boss?" Charles, who was also battle-tested, didn't seem to understand what he meant.

"Be careful in doing things recently, there is nothing wrong with being cautious." Although he couldn't say what was wrong, but based on his understanding of Mu Junqian, he always had a strange premonition in his heart.

"Yes. But how to deal with this matter?" Charles asked for instructions.

The other party was silent for a while, and said coldly: "Don't be too tough, delay the signing time first, pay close attention to his whereabouts, and wait for my call."

"Yes, boss." Charles agreed forcefully.

The other party hung up the phone, with sharp and indifferent eyes, like a goshawk gliding down, full of bloodlust.

Then press another line of numbers, and the call is connected immediately.

Cen Leng's voice raised: "Now you need to do two things"

In the chief studio of LOS, Xia Shuiyue looked out of the window in a daze. The blue sky was like the color of the Aegean Sea. From time to time, one or two white clouds floated by, like those little white sails. This undoubtedly reminded her of Santoria. Nido Island, black sandy beach, blue sea, and Mu Jungan's charming and coquettish silhouette.
And when that face became more and more clear, an unconscious smile hit the corner of her lips, and his warmth seemed to be sucked into her lungs like air.

However, that delicate box, that necklace inlaid with emeralds, that piece of paper that she didn't see the words on, and the contraceptive pills she took every day, seemed to remind herself that no matter how much warmth he gave, he would not It's all just charity in this game.But, why do I still seem to miss him?
Two elegant and gentle knocks on the door interrupted her fugue.

Jun picked up the design draft on the table and said softly, "Please come in."

Immediately afterwards, Joshua pushed the door open and entered.