Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

Jinghai City, Linjiang Villa.

hall.

There was a pile of A4 paper and folders with blue covers on the table. Jiang Yanchen was holding a pen with a round belly in his hand, biting the cap of the pen in his mouth, and staring at the laptop screen.

In fact, Jiang Yanchen didn't know any business methods at all, but Song Zhiwei did.

Tianwei Company is a company that deals in cosmetics, and Tang Group's cosmetics company in Jinghai City is Tang Zhuang.

Before, Tang Li had already been slapped by Jiang Yanchen, so the Tang Makeup Company is now cooperating with Tianwei Company again.

The extra task that Jiang Yanchen accepted last time was to acquire the Tang Group within one year, and the first step was to acquire its Tang Makeup Company in Jinghai City.

Tang Makeup Co., Ltd. is also a leading company in the cosmetics industry in Jinghai City. If Jiang Yanchen does not rely on the strength of Jiang's Group, it will be difficult to acquire it.

However, Jiang Yanchen didn't want to trouble his family, so he needed to use some means.

"It's a bit brain-burning!"

Jiang Yanchen stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little emotional, actually doing business is also very difficult.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

At this time, the phone rang, and it was called from Condensed Frost.

"Why did you go these days? You didn't reply to me on WeChat, did you forget about me?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Ning Lengshuang's somewhat resentful voice of accountability came from the receiver, with a very dissatisfied tone.

"Why, I've been a little busy recently!" Jiang Yanchen curled his lips and quickly denied.

"Hmph, you are the young master of the Jiang Group, what else are you busy with?" Ning Ningshuang's implication is that you don't lack anything in this life, do you still need to be busy?
"Of course I have to be busy, otherwise do you think my money is all blown by the wind?" Jiang Yanchen said nonsense in a serious manner.

Condensed frost on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then asked again: "Then when will you come to my place?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yanchen flipped through the documents on the table and asked casually.

"Just tell me when to come!" Leng Ningshuang's tone was a little hasty, and she seemed a little angry.

"Let's talk about it when we're done!" Jiang Yanchen was worried about the matter in front of him, so he said it casually.

"Hmph, busy! I told you to come, so you are busy, right? Xiaobai has brought people here to relax, are you still busy?"

Ning Ningshuang asked with a suspicious tone, and Jiang Yanchen was a little confused.

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do? Do you come to me every time you have something to do? And you just come to see me?" Ning Ningshuang's face was red and her ears were red, her tone was full of excitement.

"Forehead……"

"What's wrong with you? Have you taken gunpowder?"

Instead of being angry, Jiang Yanchen smiled, and quickly comforted him: "Okay, I'll be there at night, and I just have something to talk to you about."

"Hmph, I don't necessarily see you!" Ning Ningshuang's tone suddenly turned cold, but her heart felt warm.

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Jiang Yanchen's lips curled up slightly. He had a plan in his mind, and the acquisition of Tangzhuang Company was inevitable.

"What are you looking at?" Song Zhiwei asked as she walked down the stairs slowly from upstairs, wearing a white shirt.

Jiang Yanchen looked back and saw that Song Zhiwei's black hair was naturally loose, the collar of her white shirt was slightly opened, revealing a spring light, and her beautiful legs were unobtrusively revealed, her fairness was a bit dazzling.

Just looking at the scene of Song Zhiwei walking down the stairs is like appreciating a beautiful painting, which makes people unable to help but have so many wonderful reveries.

Song Zhiwei hugged Jiang Yanchen from behind, hooked the latter's neck with a pair of bright wrists, glanced at the computer screen with beautiful eyes, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Is this the information of Tangzhuang Company?"

"Ah."

"Are you going to..." Song Zhiwei walked around from behind, sat on Jiang Yanchen's lap, picked up the folder on the table and looked through it, and said, "You don't mean to buy Tangzhuang, do you?"

"That's right!"

Jiang Yanchen nodded slightly, pointed at the computer screen, and said with a smile, "Do you have any good ideas?"

For a company like Tang Zhuang, which is backed by the Tang Group, it is impossible to buy it with money alone, unless it can offer a sky-high price.

Obviously, Jiang Yanchen didn't plan to spend too much money, because his own money was worth more than one billion, and it was definitely impossible to buy Tangzhuang Company with this amount of money.

Therefore, we must think of other ways to gradually control the management rights of Tangzhuang Company.

Song Zhiwei frowned, her beautiful eyes stared at the documents in her hand and carefully flipped through them, and then said slowly: "First of all, there must be a crisis within Tang Zhuang, so that we can have a chance to intervene."

"Well, go on."

"Then, find a way to get the shares, and when the shares exceed 50.00%, you will have the right to re-elect the chairman, and then it will be easy!"

"As for the shares, the youngest son of Xu Cong, chairman of Tang Zhuang, holds [-]% of the shares. His shares are easy to get."

Jiang Yanchen raised his head slightly, looked at Song Zhiwei's serious face, couldn't help reaching out his big hand to touch her thigh, and said with a smile, "You are really a strong business woman!"

"Didn't you say you wanted to buy Tang Zhuang? I just thought of this temporarily. As for the other shares, I have to work hard on a few directors!"

Song Zhiwei threw the document in her hand on the table, held Jiang Yanchen's face in her hands, and asked with a smile, "Then how do you plan to reward me?"

"What reward do you want?" Jiang Yanchen asked with a smirk, and at the same time his big hands began to wander dishonestly.

"I haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you when the time comes!" Song Zhiwei gently pushed Jiang Yanchen's chest, got up and walked to the kitchen, "I'll make it for you if you want to eat!"

"Whatever you want, I like to eat it!" Jiang Yanchen replied casually, then closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking about how to make Xu Cong's son Xu Mengchuan obediently hand over his shares.

Torture is definitely not the best way, and it will also scare the snake and make others feel like a bird of fright.

And when it comes to investigating a person, no one in Jinghai City can compare with Suzakutang, they are the intelligence network of Jinghai City.

An hour later, a black Bentley was parked downstairs at Le Xiaoyao Club, and a tall and handsome man in a black suit walked into the club slowly.

Xiaobai happened to be passing by the lobby of the clubhouse with his arms around a woman about 35 years old.

"Master, why are you here? Are you busy with something?" Xiao Bai was still a little sleepy, but now he woke up immediately, and asked with a nervous smile.

"It's nothing, you take the brothers to have a good rest, but don't play too hard these two days, pay attention to your body!" After Jiang Yanchen finished speaking, he entered the elevator and went straight to the room where Ning Ningshuang was.

Xiaobai stretched out his hand and scratched his head, looked at Jiang Yanchen's leaving back, and muttered, "Master, this is...it's really different from before, but I like this kind of master!"