Free Web NovelChapter 647: Chapter 307: Extreme Haggling, Ma Jingsong Bites the Bullet!
"Bang."
Jiang Tao slapped his palm down, placing two red hundred-yuan bills onto the glossy, polished chicken-wing wood tea table beside him.
The bright red color stood out starkly against the dark wood grain and the antique tea set.
Ma Jingsong’s gaze instinctively followed the red color, fixing on the two hundred-yuan bills.
His brow instantly knotted into a frown, and his pupils involuntarily contracted.
Two hundred?
What does this Jiang guy mean?
Paying for the tea he just drank?
No way!
As Ma Jingsong thought of a possibility, his heart immediately tightened!
200!
This Jiang guy can’t be asking for two million, can he?
Why doesn’t he just go rob someone!
This isn’t just a big loss anymore.
This is practically treating him, Old Ma, like a fat sheep ready to be slaughtered, like cutting off a whole leg!
Anger!
In that moment, Ma Jingsong was burning with anger inside, but he didn’t dare to erupt, his old face turning beet red.
Ma Jingsong lifted his head, trying hard to force a smile, but it looked worse than crying. His voice was dry and trembling:
"Mr. Jiang... isn’t this, isn’t this a bit too much? This project of ours doesn’t have much profit to begin with."
"Then I’m afraid I can’t help, you guys will have to do your best, Instructor Ma, I won’t be accompanying you."
After saying that, Jiang Tao casually brushed aside Ma Jingsong who was in front of him.
But the force exerted on Ma Jingsong felt immense to him.
Ma Jingsong staggered a bit, nearly losing his balance, as he was shoved aside by Jiang Tao.
Watching Jiang Tao walk towards the door without a backward glance.
Ma Jingsong realized Jiang Tao wasn’t playing some sort of extreme tug-of-war with him.
This Jiang guy was truly planning to end the negotiation!
As Jiang Tao’s hand was already gripping the doorknob, about to twist it open.
Ma Jingsong’s heart pounded wildly, as if it would jump out of his throat.
The Wanxianghui project, spanning five years, with a total of over twenty million!
And at the end of one five-year term, there would be a second, then a third!
If he couldn’t bear to part with this two million today, the loss wouldn’t be just two million for one term!
For Action Education, a company as powerful and high-quality as Wanxianghui was a gold mine that could bring them continuous income!
Click~
The sound of the door opening completely shattered Ma Jingsong’s psychological defenses, as he hurriedly called out:
"Mr. Jiang, please wait! Two hundred! I’m offering two hundred for your help!"
Ma Jingsong nearly shouted, his voice hoarse and abrupt with excitement and anguish.
Jiang Tao slowly turned around, finally looking directly at the panting, ashen-faced Ma Jingsong.
"Instructor Ma, what are you talking about? Two hundred of what?"
"Two million!"
Each word from Ma Jingsong seemed squeezed out from between gritted teeth.
Although the heartache felt like his heart was bleeding, he dared not show it on his face, and still had to smile in front of Jiang Tao.
"As long as you can help to facilitate the training cooperation between Action Education and Wanxianghui, I’m willing to pay you a commission of two million!"
"I can pay you half as a deposit today! The remainder, in full, on the day the contract is signed!"
Hearing Ma Jingsong’s words, Jiang Tao then slowly withdrew his hand, putting it back in his pocket.
A faint, unreadable smile appeared on his face.
"If Director Ma had been this straightforward earlier, wouldn’t it have been fine? No need to waste everyone’s time."
Seeing Jiang Tao relent, the heavy stone hanging in Ma Jingsong’s heart finally dropped.
A smile accompanied his withered face, while his heart was already bleeding rivers.
Half an hour later, a short but clearly stipulated agreement was placed on the chicken-wing wood tea table.
Jiang Tao quickly skimmed through it, feeling there was no issue, and signed his name.
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Ma Jingsong took out his phone, and in front of Jiang Tao, transferred a full one million into the account designated by Jiang Tao.
Watching the "Transfer Successful" prompt display on the phone screen.
Ma Jingsong felt as if a huge chunk of flesh had been cut from him alive by Jiang Tao, the pain penetrating his heart.
