Chapitre 576

"I want to see your president. I will not acquire your ZTE company, but I have some conditions to discuss with him. We can turn around ZTE Group's bankruptcy crisis."

He hadn't expected that the CEO of this group valued it so much. If it went bankrupt, they would definitely lose a lot of money. If they sold it to someone else at this time, they might be able to make a profit and start over.

"Excuse me, sir, our CEO said that if you continue to stubbornly stay here, we will call security to kick you out, so please leave."

The receptionist looked at Yang Feng speechlessly. Right now, the only companies that could help ZTE Group turn around its bankruptcy crisis were two major companies in the mobile phone technology industry: Xiaomi and Honor.

These two mobile phone companies are among the most famous and very good brands in China, but they are still slightly inferior to foreign brands like Apple.

The main problem is that the system itself is not handled well enough.

As soon as they finished speaking, several security guards came and surrounded them, their demeanor very serious.

"Please leave ZTE Corporation, or don't force us to use force."

The head security guard tapped his baton and spoke calmly.

"Oh, you little punks? Any one of us could take you all down." Xiao Xiang couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward, his eyes cold as he looked at the security guards and said.

Upon hearing this, the security guards exchanged glances for a second before bursting into loud laughter.

Judging from their formal attire, they must all be business people. Where did they get the audacity to utter such exaggerated claims of one person taking on a whole group?!

"I want to see your CEO. This is the last time I'm saying this, or don't blame us for barging in. I don't have much patience."

Yang Feng put his hands in his pockets, glanced at the security guards around him, and finally focused on the girl at the front desk, speaking domineeringly.

Upon hearing this, the receptionist gripped her phone tightly, sensing that something was about to happen. She wanted to call the president again, but his phone was switched off; he must have been thoroughly annoyed.

"Sir, please leave. Don't force us to use force to kick you out. We are all adults."

The receptionist looked at Yang Feng. If it weren't for the comfortable and sunny aura he exuded, she would have already told the security guards to kick them out.

"Forget it, let's fix this. Let's get on the elevator."

Yang Feng shrugged, not wanting to waste any more time talking nonsense with them, and started walking towards the elevator.

Seeing him walk towards the elevator, several security guards quickly went over and tried to block Yang Feng's way.

Unfortunately, a henchman suddenly appeared from behind him and, with a combination of punches and kicks, instantly knocked the security guards to the ground.

The strength of a Yellow-rank expert is something that ordinary people simply cannot contend with.

In a matter of moments, the security guards were lying on the ground groaning in pain, and could only watch helplessly as they walked up to the elevator.

The receptionist at the back had her mouth wide open, as if she could fit an egg in it. She suddenly remembered what that person had said: that any one of them could easily take down their security guards.

This is absolutely astonishing!

Many employees and workers around were also surprised. Some wanted to take out their phones to capture the scene, but unfortunately, the young man was too fast and had already subdued all the security guards before he could even open the camera.

For a time, they felt that the security guards at ZTE Corporation were all just for show.

The receptionist realized what was happening and immediately called the police.

The elevator quickly arrived at the nineteenth floor. Yang Feng's divine sense fully covered the entire ZTE Group and found the president of ZTE Group in just a moment. It was obviously the most luxurious office. A man was sitting in a chair with a blank look in his eyes. This must be him.

Yang Feng stepped out of the elevator. He was very familiar with the place and headed towards the president's office.

The Hengqing group behind them were somewhat surprised, feeling that Young Master Yang was very familiar with this place. Could it be that he had been here before?

"Bang!"

Yang Feng stopped the Hengqing group behind him for a moment, then pushed open the door to the president's office and went in alone.

Sitting in his office, Li Xing suddenly saw a figure walk in from outside. He looked up and saw a young man of about twenty. He frowned and asked:

"Who are you? How did you get into my office?"

Without any hesitation, Yang Feng sat down in the chair opposite him and got straight to the point: "My name is Yang Feng, and I'm here to see the president of your ZTE Corporation."

"I am Li Xing, the president of ZTE Corporation. May I ask what brings you here?" Li Xing's eyes began to turn serious. Having been in the workplace for more than ten years, he suspected that this person was up to no good, and he spoke.

"It's nothing. I'm the one who just said downstairs that I wanted to acquire your company. But now I've changed my mind. I want to cooperate with your ZTE Group so that your ZTE Group can turn around its crisis of bankruptcy."

Yang Feng's eyes flickered with uncertainty, as if he were planning something, and he spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, a glint of light suddenly appeared in Li Xing's eyes, and he blurted out:

"real?!"

He quickly recovered; there must be something fishy going on, and this person definitely had his own purpose.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

"If you can turn around ZTE's bankruptcy crisis, then tell me your terms!"

Li Xing had a feeling that the young man sitting in front of him was quite extraordinary. He couldn't discern any subtle expressions or movements on the young man's face; he possessed a calm, stillness that belied his age of around twenty.

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Chapter 457 Shareholders' Meeting

Perhaps the young man in front of you is just growing slowly and looks young.

"I only need 60% of the shares of your ZTE Corporation."

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