From Wage Slave to Tycoon novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110: Chapter 97: Your Heart Isn’t Dirty, It’s Black

Seeing this, Hou Ting and Qin Fen, who were standing nearby, also chimed in, "Young Master Su, we..."

Before they could finish, Su Chen cut them off with a raised hand.

"Talk to Sicong. This whole thing is his to handle. I don’t know anything!"

After speaking, Su Chen shot a glance at Sicong. The latter, who had been reveling in his own cleverness, snapped to his senses with a jolt. ’Damn it,’ he cursed himself, ’I was getting so cocky I forgot who’s who.’

Having come to his senses, Sicong immediately pulled Chen Feiyu and Qin Fen aside to discuss the details. He figured discussing this in front of Su Chen would probably just bother him.

Watching the four of them sit down at the table, Su Chen’s eyes narrowed on Sicong as he muttered quietly to himself.

’You crafty devil, Wang Sicong. I knew there was a reason you invited me. Said it was just for dinner, but you clearly wanted to use me as a human shield!’

’I didn’t expect him to pull in people like Chen Feiyu and Qin Fen. He’s really played his hand well!’

’Chen Feiyu’s presence indirectly demonstrates my superior status, which will make Qin Fen and that Hou Ting fellow think twice before acting out. That way, Sicong can firmly control the conversation during the negotiations.’

’As for Chen Feiyu, after I said, "Sicong’s in charge," he’ll have to think twice even if he wants to fight for a larger cut.’

Su Chen wasn’t angry that Sicong was clearly using him. After all, it was for the good of their own business, and it would help them quickly crack open the domestic market.

The people Sicong picked were quite interesting, too.

Hou Ting’s family had businesses spread across the Southwest and Northwest regions. Chen Feiyu’s family was well-connected in Xiangjiang, Macau, and the southern coastal areas.

As for Qin Fen, he had a lot of clout around Shanghai.

And Sicong, needless to say, had the Imperial Capital and the northern market locked down. It looked like he’d carved up the entire domestic market.

With the combined power of these families, this wine would make a name for itself in less than half a month.

They negotiated for about half an hour. During that time, Sicong and the others argued several times, getting so loud that Su Chen had to clear his throat twice to remind them to keep their emotions in check.

Su Chen wasn’t entirely clear on the final outcome, but everyone wore a smug expression, as if they had each secured a huge slice of the cake for themselves.

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