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Chapter 1484 - 1477: Mystical Tracks (11)

Chapter 1484: Chapter 1477: Mystical Tracks (11)

"Long time no see, President Qin."

Qin Zhiyou looked at the hand extended towards him, his expression calm.

In fact, Zhao Zihuan suddenly taking over the leadership at Zhongtian was not a surprise to Qin Zhiyou. He had long been aware of Zhao Zihuan’s relationship with President Du of Zhongtian, and knew that he was that woman’s son. Since Zihuan had returned to Yan City in recent years, it was only a matter of time.

Zhao Zihuan saw that Zhiyou kept his hands in his pockets, clearly showing no desire for contact. A few executives behind him frowned upon seeing Qin Zhiyou’s attitude, but Zhao Zihuan, good-natured, gave a smile and withdrew his hand. Only then did Qin Zhiyou say, "Indeed, I didn’t expect to encounter you here so soon."

The people behind Qin Zhiyou, except for Secretary Wang, had no idea what he was talking about, and Zhao Zihuan’s side was also in the dark. Zihuan wasn’t parachuted in as a leader; he had already been handling part of the company’s affairs in Australia. Especially when President Du’s daughter, Du Sui, couldn’t hold up the family business, his appearance was even more expected. Despite some objections to his identity, Zhao Zihuan’s abilities had been proven in a few matters in Australia, and at least the internal staff at Zhongtian respected him.

Even when rebuffed, Zhao Zihuan didn’t get angry. After all, he had been through too many disdainful glances since childhood, and at this moment, he just smiled: "President Qin, I am here today to talk business."

"Please," said Qin Zhiyou without delay, stepping aside to guide Zihuan to the conference room. Zhao Zihuan didn’t mind at all, and walked inside with a gentle smile on his face.

After sitting down, he didn’t beat around the bush and spoke openly: "President Qin, I’ve come today for the stocks in Hanhai. I’m wondering how many shares you want to transfer and at what price."

Qin Zhiyou said nothing. After Secretary Wang brought him a coffee, he took a gentle sip and then spoke calmly, "I didn’t expect Dr. Zhao, who is usually so reserved, to be so direct at this moment. And, quite well-informed as well." Although he was planning to sell shares, it wasn’t a clearance sale and not just anyone could come and expect to buy them at a low price. Zhao Zihuan’s prompt arrival and the team he had formed clearly showed that he had been involved in the foreign short selling against Hanhai; he deliberately came to take advantage of the situation!

As expected, Zhao Zihuan caught the implicit meaning, offering no explanation, but simply took off his gold-rimmed glasses. Using a cleaning cloth, he wiped them meticulously before putting them back on, pushing them up with his fingers: "President Qin, I’m not in a hurry. I have plenty of time to negotiate with Hanhai. As long as you can afford to wait..."

For some reason, Qin Zhiyou heard a slight upward lilt in Zihuan’s trailing voice, suggesting that he might have a bigger trump card up his sleeve that he hadn’t yet revealed.

But it could also be just Zhao Zihuan’s psychological warfare. After all, in contract signing, the party with a stronger presence, more trump cards, and better preparation could likely take the initiative. Qin Zhiyou didn’t respond verbally, but quietly instructed Secretary Wang to pay more attention, to make the terms more perfected and the preparation more thorough, striving to keep all matters within his expectations.

Negotiating parties undoubtedly have hidden cards; that’s true. During his five years controlling Hanhai, he had grown accustomed to strategic business games. But perhaps it was too much coffee, for he just felt a throbbing at his temples and a tightness at the back of his head, accompanied by a foreboding feeling.