The Man From Hell

Someone was coming!

Right then, a group of men in black entered the door, headed by a middle-aged white man.

With curly whiskers, a hawk nose, a pair of blue eyes, and golden hair, the white man was very dignified.

Each of his movements felt superior. All the others held their breath the moment he entered the door.

"Its the head of Phoebe Clan! I"ve not imagined that you… you would come!"

As he watched the middle-aged man, Mo Tao became shortly stunned. Closely after that, he advanced forward to greet the white man with ecstasy.

"What!"

After hearing his words, everyone in the chartered room became startled.

"The head of Phoebe Clan?"

Previously they thought that the Phoebe Clan at most would a.s.sign one clansman.

However, they could never imagine that the clan head himself had arrived!

In a split second, almost everyone in the chartered room became eager with red eyes.

They all knew how easy it would be to become a power in commerce if they could get acquainted with the head of the Phoebe Clan.

"Haha… dear Mo, nice to see you!"

The head of Phoebe Clan was very polite as he even bowed towards Mo Tao.

Watching his response, Mo Tao hurriedly bowed to the white man again and again with great ecstasy.

All the others were startled by what they saw.

Not until then did they realize that the relations.h.i.+p between Mo Tao and the head of the Phoebe Clan was very intimate.

Therefore, they all fixated onto Mo Tao with admiration and flattery.

Of course, Mo Tao had noticed their changing expressions. Therefore, he looked very pleasant.

He then led the head of Phoebe Clan to a corner and said, "Mr. Phoebe, this is Miss Lin, the president of Lin"s Group!"

After hearing Mo Tao"s words, the head of the Phoebe Clan became shocked as he greeted with a big smile, "Haha… I"ve long heard that Miss Lin was very beautiful. To see you once in person is better than hearing about you one hundred times!"

Although being an American, the head of the Phoebe Clan was very fluent in Chinese!

After hearing his words, Lin Lan instantly replied, "Thank you, Mr. Phoebe!"

"Miss Lin, I"m here for straightforward reasons. Actually, I"m especially here for Lin"s Group!"

Without many conventional greetings, the head of the Phoebe Clan put his motive out straightforwardly.

After hearing his words, Lin Lan felt her heart palpitating as she had an ominous feeling.

"Go ahead, please!"

The head of the Phoebe Clan and Mo Tao then sat on a sofa.

"Miss Lin, it"s said that Lin"s Group is developing a new program called Fenghost 1!" The head of the Phoebe Clan curled his lip as he knocked at the table with his finger, "I want to be your shareholder!"

"What!"

Lin Lan"s coquettish face turned white in an instant.

As was imagined, the man held an evil intent.

Lin Lan was gloomy as she stroked her beautiful hair and said, "Mr. Phoebe, how do you plan to become a shareholder?"

All the pillar businesses of Lin"s Group and Lin Clan in southern China were related to the Phoebe Clan. Therefore, Lin Lan dared not offend.

The white man then let out a smile before saying, "I"ve already negotiated with the Mo Clan! We will provide technical a.s.sistance for you. Lin"s Group is responsible for manufacturing and sales. As for the profits, we will get 70%, you will get 30%!"

"What!"

Lin Lan"s coquettish face changed dramatically.

"Technical a.s.sistance?"

"That"s f*cking bullsh*t!"

The technology of Fenghost 1 was completely in the hand of Lin"s Group. They didn"t need any technical a.s.sistance from the Phoebe Clan or the Mo Clan at all.

Lin"s Group was also responsible for manufacturing and selling Fenghost 1. That was to say, all the enormous investments in the early stage would be from Lin"s Group. However, the Phoebe Clan and Mo Clan would get 70% of the profits!

"They… they"re blackmailing!"

Lin Lan"s coquettish face became furious as she yelled out, "Mr. Phoebe, I will consider it!"

"80/20!"

"We will get 80% of profits, Lin"s Group will get 20%!"

The head of the Phoebe Clan didn"t care about Lin Lan"s feeling; instead, he was gazing at Lin Lan in a domineering way.

Therefore, Lin Lan"s coquettish face turned even gloomier.

She had not imagined that her opponent could be so resolute and cruel.

"Mr. Phoebe..."

Lin Lan still wanted to explain!

However, the head of the Phoebe Clan turned gloomy at once as he said, "90/10! We will get 90% of the profits, you will get 10%!"

...

After hearing his words, Lin Lan fell into the sofa limply with a dreadfully pale face.

"I"m done!"

"Besides drinking Lin"s Group"s blood, they even want to eat Lin"s Group"s flesh and break Lin"s Group"s bones!"

"Miss Lin, you should consider our offer carefully!"

At that moment, the head of the Phoebe Clan told Lin Lan with a faint arrogant look, "If you agree, Phoebe Clan promises you that the Fenghost1 will not only be popular in China, but also America! If you refuse it, I"m sorry, the Phoebe Clan will have to execute severe sanctions for Lin"s Group!"

The head of Phoebe Clan finally revealed his domineering nature as he continued, "Additionally, Lin"s Group will lose all their cooperation partners; your capital chain will break; your businesses will collapse; you will face merger and acquisition in the end!"

...

After hearing his words, Lin Lan"s coquettish face turned ashy at once.

She knew that the Phoebe Clan and the Mo Clan were determined to eat Lin"s Group!

"What should I do!"

"What should I do!"

Lin Lan"s forehead oozed dense sweat.

Any decision that she made might send Lin"s Group into h.e.l.l.

After a short silence, Lin Lan finally revealed a bitter smile!

"It seems that I have to agree with him..."

"If I agree with him, Lin"s Group would still survive; if not, Lin"s Group will die!"

Lin Lan gnashed her teeth painfully.

Right then, a leisurely voice sounded, "Ok, I agree with you, 90/10! We will take 90% of your profits; you will take 10%!"

"Hmm?"

"We take 90%?"

"You take 10%?"

The voice sounded very abrupt. It even slightly shocked the head of the Phoebe Clan and Mo Tao.

They then learned that it was Ye Feng who spoke.

"Brat, are you insane? You 90%? We 10%? Are you kidding me?" Mo Tao watched Ye Feng as if the latter were an idiot.

"How dare he speak in front of the head of the Phoebe Clan? He"s pus.h.i.+ng Lin"s Group towards a dead-end!"

Even Lin Lan was startled.

She had witnessed the domineering deeds of the head of the Phoebe Clan. Apparently, Ye Feng"s words had completely infuriated him!

As was imagined, after hearing Ye Feng"s words, the head of the Phoebe Clan"s face turned dreadfully gloomy.

He gazed at Ye Feng with a cold light as he asked, "Brat, who are you?"

"Me?"

Ye Feng slightly curled his lip as he slowly lowered his upper body and grabbed a gla.s.s of wine from the table, revealing a black bracelet on his waist.

"You know who I am!"

Ye Feng watched the head of the Phoebe Clan with a smile!

Previously, the head of the Phoebe Clan wanted to scream at him; however, when he caught sight of that black bracelet, he trembled in fear.

At that moment, he sprung up like a cat whose tail was stamped.