Meng Qiu leaned back heavily, leaned against the sofa, staring at Anders, with a little anger.

Anders wanted to tie his own interests and raise the price, but no matter what, his purpose of doing this did not change.

He was going to sell the hurricane, he was going to escape, bring a lot of money to start a new life, throw this life that he had been fighting together for twenty years, and buried it in the sea breeze blowing from the coastline of Larnaca.

Do you still have to persevere?

Of course, Meng Qiu didn't want to give up like this, but he also knew that the current situation was not something he could control. What he was most worried about was whether he would not follow Sun Jianhong's footsteps if he did not agree.

Three of the five founders of the Hurricane Research Institute are Chinese, so they naturally have to get closer. After Han Yunhai's death, Meng Qiu and Sun Jianhong got very close. Before Sun Jianhong's accident, they had exchanged attitudes. They wanted to raise funds to support Hurricane Firm, but in the blink of an eye, Sun Jianhong sold his equity for a low price of 5 million, and died in an accident, which forced Meng Qiu to think more...

Anders looked at Meng Qiu who was pondering and persuaded with a smile: "This matter can no longer be delayed. I have checked that Born and Heiyue are not good at it. If we continue to delay, maybe Sun Jianhong will be our end. This is our last chance. Since we can no longer keep it, why not try to sell more money?"

Meng Qiu stared at Anders: "How do you know that they won't tell lies and kill us like they would deal with Sun Jianhong?"

Anders smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as you agree, we will leave Cyprus and then sign a contract in another country. After receiving the money, we can go to other places. They have already given the money and obtained the equity. Of course, there is no need to kill us again, do you think so?"

Meng Qiu was silent for a few seconds and suddenly changed the topic: "Today, Han Yunhai's daughter came, and her friends seemed to be with her. According to Zuo Haojing's tone, he seemed to be here to help her solve the problem..."

Anders said disdainfully: "I have heard Emre report this. I am just a young man in his early twenties. In addition to Han Yunhai's daughter, there is another beauty. I'm afraid it's just a rich family with a little background. They are here to pick up girls and travel under the excuse of helping. We have no choice. What can an outsider do, they can do..."

Meng Qiu's face was a little complicated: "After all, we are sorry to Lao Han. In this situation, if possible, don't implicate his wife and daughter anymore. We have already felt sorry to Lao Han once. Do you have to be sorry to him for the second time? We all know that what he cares most is his wife and daughter..."

Anders frowned and thought for a while, saying, "Then I'll go to Zuo Haojing to talk tomorrow. If she wants, she and her daughter's 20% equity can be entrusted to me to negotiate together. Whoever holds the equity in his hands can directly control the shares. I think whether it is Born or Heiyue, they will definitely be willing to offer a good price to completely solve this matter."

Meng Qiu nodded, thought for a while and added: "Forget it, let me go about this matter. After all, we are all Chinese, so it may be easier to talk about it."

Anders shrugged and said, "Okay, they actually have no right to resist at all. Before, it was because she had never allowed her daughter to come, so it was impossible to proceed. Now that her daughter has come, the inherited equity can be traded. Born and Heiyue may not turn a blind eye to you. You should be faster, otherwise, if they get it first, it will eventually weaken our value."

Meng Qiu reached out and rubbed his face hard: "Okay, I'll go talk to her tomorrow."

Anders stood up and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I won't disturb you, wait for news."

"good!"

After Anders left with his two men, Meng Qiu sat on the sofa, put his elbows on his knees and inserted his hands into his hair, showing a complicated and unspeakable look on his face.

Pain, confusion, regret, guilt.

...

Qin Yang woke up from the big bed in the hotel, picked up his cell phone and looked at the time, and sent a message to Situ Xiang.

“Have you arrived?”

"I arrived last night. I stayed at the Castle Hotel, about two hundred meters away from you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work these days. When things are done, I'll treat you to a big meal."

"good."

Qin Yang looked at the clean and neat word, shook his head with a wry smile, deleted the information, threw down his cell phone, and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Qin Yang arrived next door and knocked on Liu Fuyu's door.

Liu Fuyu opened the door, looked at Qin Yang, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Aren't you going to have breakfast?"

"oh!"

Liu Fuyu turned around and drew the room card, and walked out neatly.

Qin Yang glanced at Liu Fuyu, who was shorts, T-shirts and sneakers, and smiled and said, "Your outfit is very suitable for the local customs."

Liu Fuyu replied lightly: "If I really follow the local customs, I will not wear sports shoes, but sandals or slippers."

Qin Yang asked curiously: "Then why don't you wear this?"

Liu Fuyu looked at Qin Yang like an idiot: "Because sports shoes run fast, they are suitable for dealing with emergencies."

Qin Yang suddenly realized, touched his nose awkwardly with two points. He didn't expect that Liu Fuyu had entered so quickly and had already made plans to deal with any sudden problems. After all, she did not come as Qin Yang's bodyguard or subordinate, but an opponent who was not very obedient...

Qin Yang called Han Qingqing again, and the three of them went to the hotel for breakfast. Then, at Qin Yang's suggestion, the three of them walked out of the hotel and began to slip towards the Hurricane Office, just thinking it was a trip. After all, Qin Yang was waiting for Zuo Haojing's notice, and other than that, he had nothing to do.

The Hurricane Institute is only a ten-minute walk from the hotel, and the three of them quickly saw the three-story building that didn't look tall.

Qin Yang had a slightly curious look: "This is the Hurricane Research Institute. Why is it so different from what I think?"

The three small buildings occupy a considerable area, but this building does not look very high-tech. The surrounding walls of more than one person are surrounded by a large area, with lawns, flowers, and some palm trees planted.

Liu Fuyu also frowned: "It doesn't look good."

Han Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Although I haven't been here, I heard from my mother that the Hurricane Research Institute is underground, and it is just doing some unimportant research on the ground. All the really important research is carried out below..."

ps:

Recommended the book "Wolf Warrior" by the old author Shizhixuanwu

After being accepted as a closed disciple by the King of Soldiers at the age of 16, Lang Xiao's life changed tremendously. Eight years later, he retired and joined the Mercenary Union for his life, and began another legend...
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