Rebirth Enchanted Xiangjiang

Chapter 225: 130 million big hand

"Mr. Shao, I will pay 100 million for the 26 theaters," Pan Disheng said, sitting in Shao Yifu's office with blazing eyes.

"Hehe." Shao Yifu chuckled twice, and then his face became coldly: "Is Mr. Pan here to take advantage of the fire?"

Pan Disheng smiled embarrassedly: "If Uncle Six thinks the price is not appropriate, we can talk about it."

"Talking? I don't think it is necessary anymore. Mr. Pan offered so insincere that it would be meaningless to talk about it. It's better not to talk." Shao Yifu said lightly.

"Why did Uncle Six say this? If I'm not sincere, how can I take the liberty to disturb Uncle Liu? Uncle Buman said that he is very urgent for this little nephew of the theater." In front of this old man, Pan Disheng had a point. He really had enough of the suffering of being restrained by others' theaters.

"One hundred and thirty million, Uncle Six, this is the highest price my nephew can offer." After Shao Yifu expressed his dissatisfaction with the price, Pan Disheng gritted his teeth and reported the highest price he could offer.

One hundred and thirty million, even if the famous brand Pan has expanded his career and is rich at this time, it is not something he can take out casually. Of course, Pan Disheng must be paid out, and his net worth is definitely more than this. It is more than one billion, but no matter how much his wealth is, it is only wealth. It is a lot of fixed assets, such as various brand-name specialty stores and counters, and those expensive goods.

But if you count his working capital, there is not much. He can't even get the 100 million he quoted before. He still needs to take out a mortgage, let alone a sudden increase of 30 million.

This is also the reason why he initially bid 100 million yuan, because it is really very stressful for him.

But in order to no longer be controlled by others, and no longer feel the helplessness of being restrained by others, Pan Disheng gritted his teeth and raised the price to the highest price he could afford.

And Pan Disheng thinks that 130 million can definitely impress Shao Yifu.

Because although there are 26 theaters on the Shaw Theater Line, these 26 theaters also have different sizes and locations.

The price of those leading theaters is naturally much higher. It is not easy to win if each one is less than ten to twenty million, but the remaining small and medium-sized theaters are not worth too much.

In particular, the facilities in the Shaw Theater are quite old, some are even more than 20 years ago, and 130 million can definitely be bought off the Shaw Theater.

But facing the confident Pan Disheng, Shao Yifu smiled and shook his head.

It turned down.

Pan Disheng was dumbfounded. How could this situation be completely different from what he expected.

What the hell is this?

Is it because the way you opened it is wrong?

"Uncle Six, is 130 million not enough?" Pan Disheng asked with a bad face.

Shao Yifu nodded but said nothing.

One hundred and thirty million is not enough, this is the lion's big mouth, Pan Disheng cursed in his heart.

But the longing for the theater in his heart made him reluctant to leave. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he missed it, he might encounter such a good thing.

Because although you have the money to buy your own equipment and build the theater, it will definitely take a long time to build it, and if you want to build a new theater to reach the scale of the Shaw Theater, the amount of money must be more than 130 million yuan. Tens of thousands.

If the Chinese-British talks last year before the conclusion of the negotiations, it would still cost a lot less money. Who made the land price at that time, the house price is the lowest in history, the price of cabbage?

But then again, at that time, the future of Hong Kong was unknown, and it was then that fools would buy land and build houses to build theaters.

Although I heard that Qiao Feng made a lot of money from buying land, Pan Disheng believes that gambling like that is a taboo in business and is not desirable.

Having said that, since you missed the great opportunity before, you can't miss the opportunity in front of you.

Otherwise, his Debao may not be pitted by the Golden Princess how many times, and how much less he will earn.

Thought of this,

Damn, they're all bastards who don't believe in words.

"Uncle Liu, this one hundred and thirty million is the highest price my nephew can pay. If it still doesn’t work, can you see if it can be transferred by leasing at a suitable price?" Pan Disheng's cursing in his heart was full of enthusiasm, but he had already measured it and changed his way.

"Then if I rent the theater to you, we have Shaw movies to be screened in theaters. Can you guarantee the scheduled schedule?" Shao Yifu didn't ask Pan Disheng how much the theater is going to rent, but Asked another question.

"This..." Pan Di hesitated subconsciously, and then saw Shao Yifu staring at him, thinking that whether he could win the Shaw Cinemas is exactly what Shao Yifu said. At this time, he must not let Shao Yifu feel himself. Will cross the river and demolish the bridge, otherwise it will be used up.

Thinking about this, the hesitant color on Pan Disheng's face disappeared instantly, replaced by the grateful look of Zhien Tubao, and he nodded with absolute certainty: "Of course, as long as there is a Shaw Brothers movie to be released, my nephew must be the best. Schedule."

"Oh, so let me think about it, and I will reply to Mr. Pan later."

Although Shao Yifu said that he had to think about it, Pan Disheng thought that Shao Yifu must have been moved, and he would definitely give himself a satisfactory answer. Therefore, Pan Disheng left with a glorious vision for the future.

"Humph."

As soon as Pan Disheng left, Yifu Shao's face became cold, and he gave a cold snort, staring sharply at the closed door, as if he could see through everything Pan Disheng's proud smile.

"Dangdang."

The door was knocked, and after Shao Yifu yelled to come in, Qiao Feng walked in with a smile.

"Mr. Shao and Pan Disheng finished talking?" Qiao Feng asked with a smile as he walked to the sofa.

"Yes. It's over." Shao Yifu wasn't curious at all about Qiao Feng's appearance after Pan Disheng, because Qiao Feng was sitting in his office before Pan Disheng arrived.

"How are the talks, are you satisfied with Pan Disheng's conditions, Mr. Shao?" After Qiao Feng sat down, there was no fear of being cut off, so he asked in time.

"Haha, not as good as Mr. Joe's conditions." Shao Yifu smiled and shook his head.