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Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart novel Chapter 237

Jane ignored Kylie's flustered expression and said calmly, "Miss Kylie, I don't know why you are here. After all, the settled time is 8:30."

"Jane, you know, this cooperation contains selling and buying."

"So, when or whether to sell Duncan Entertainment depends on the buyer," Kylie sneered and said bluntly.

Kylie was haughty. She thought she was merciful enough for late only 2 hours.

Otherwise, Jane should wait for one or two days, which would be excellent torture.

The Duncan Group's need was urgent. They wanted to trade the entertainment company for the storage of capital. Few people could take out this huge sum of money, most of whom were in a wait-and-see state.

"Jane, stop pretending. I am the one for the Duncan Group. I buy your company, and you can still struggle."

Kylie covered her mouth and giggled. She was only telling the truth.

"How shameless!"

Jane was surprised. Where did Kylie get the confidence?

But Kylie did represent outsiders' understandings of the group.

Holding back the desire to talk back, Jane raised her eyebrows and said, "Miss Kylie, you know that I need a big financial backer, not someone who only offers me pie in the sky."

The meaning was obvious. Money was the only ticket for the talk; otherwise, piss off.

Jane was here to cater to someone buying the company, not provokers.

"Jane, how dare you to look me down? Do you think I'm the old Kylie?"

Being questioned, Kylie slapped the table with both hands and stood up.

A row of toothpicks suddenly popped up from the table and pricked her hand. Kylie began to bleed at once, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Attack?"

The lawyer accompanying Kylie could not bear to watch any longer. The Duncan Group was too daring.

"I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you. As long as you slap the table, toothpicks will appear."

The only table without such a mechanism belonged to William.

Every time they had a meeting, there would always be someone who wanted to win by force and slammed the table.

After several tables in the conference room broke, William finally asked someone to customize such tables.

As long as one slapped the table, he would be pricked by the toothpick.

Kylie cried out in pain, her face red with anger.

The lawyer could find no word to say. What else could he say? After all, Kylie was the one who damaged the table first before she was pricked.

"Jane, I represent the Floyds this time. As long as I want that company, I don't care about the money. So, beg me?"

Kylie looked at Jane but found only composure, which made her feel more agitated. She could not help but continue to provoke her.

Everyone in the industry knew that although the Duncan Entertainment Company was a cash cow, it needed a huge amount of capital support.

After buying the company, one still needed to invest in its projects.

There were very few people who could afford it in City J.

"25 billion. Approve, and I'll beg you."

Jane smiled and took a sip of water.

When Frederic heard this number, the corner of his mouth twitched. Kylie was not a fool. If she was willing to pay another 5 billion to buy Duncan Entertainment, she must be crazy.

The Duncan Group was worth at most 20 billion. At most.

It was only an empty shell. No matter who took Duncan Entertainment over, it would take at least three years to reverse the situation.

Whoever bought it so generously would be an idiot.

"Jane, are you crazy?"

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