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"That's right, it's that woman."
Liu Feng laughed and said, "If you like her, isn't she easily within your grasp?"
"Cut the damn flattery, enough, let's sign the contract.
I, Old Zhang, am a legitimate businessman, I have to abide by the law and act according to the contract."
President Zhang showed a contract brought over by his subordinate with a smug smile.
Liu Feng glanced through it roughly.
Had he not wanted to throw this hot potato away, he really wouldn't have considered signing.
He was selling to Xinmeng Group, and although at a low price, it was still two billion.
But this Zhang Qiang was outright looting amidst the fire, only offering two million.
Still, Liu Feng signed it.
After all, those two million were effectively free money.
When the time came, he would let Xinmeng Group and Zhang Qiang have their showdown, it no longer concerned the Liu Family anymore.