Ye Yun's words clearly stunned Zhao Zhuoya.
However, after only a moment, Zhao Zhuoya sneered.
"Sir, your joke isn't funny at all?"
A joke.
A strange Nanjing number suddenly called, saying it wanted to acquire her Pang Xilai?
Could this be some kind of lunatic?
Although Pang Xilai wasn't a super supermarket now, it was still worth twenty to thirty million yuan.
Indeed, a company worth twenty to thirty million yuan was nothing in the eyes of capital.
But!
As a woman who had built such a large company as Pang Xilai in five years from scratch.
And only twenty-eight years old, Zhao Zhuoya naturally had great ambitions.
In the future, she planned to list Pang Xilai and strive to achieve even greater success.
That's right, she was very short of money now, lacking capital intervention to make Pang Xilai soar.
After all, in the current domestic supermarket landscape, Da Run Fa and Wal-Wo dominated, with large supermarkets completely monopolized by these two in third-tier cities and above.
It was unrealistic to snatch market share from these two companies.
Capital intervention was necessary to achieve this.
However, when capital heard that she intended to compete with Da Run Fa and Wal-Wo, nine out of ten would give up.
Therefore, Zhao Zhuoya was very short of money.
But that didn't mean she was willing to be someone else's subordinate!
So, as soon as she heard that Ye Yun wanted to acquire Pang Xilai, she immediately lost interest.
Acquisition and investment were two different matters.
"Miss Zhao, you're coming to Nanjing to talk to capital. Why not take some time to chat with me first? Perhaps you'll be interested in my acquisition," Ye Yun said with a smile.
"How did you know I was going to Nanjing?" Zhao Zhuoya was startled and asked.
This was a last-minute decision made last night. Besides herself, only a handful of people knew. How did this person find out?
"It's a secret! Anyway, Miss Zhao, when you get to Nanjing, call me, and then you'll know everything?" Ye Yun said.
"Okay! I'll be at Nanjing Lukou Airport in two hours. I'll call you after I land. What should I call you?" After a moment of silence, Zhao Zhuoya asked.
"Ye Yun, the 'Ye' from 'mouth ten', and the 'Yun' from 'cloud'," Ye Yun replied.
Ye Yun?
Zhao Zhuoya pondered for a long time but couldn't recall any investor with that name.
However, she still wanted to meet him.
Firstly, her appointment with capital was in the evening, and she would arrive in Nanjing at eleven in the morning, so she had time.
Secondly, very few people knew she was coming to Nanjing today. How did this person know?
This was something she absolutely had to figure out!
"Alright, I'll pick you up then!" Ye Yun smiled slightly and hung up.
In fact, Ye Yun and Zhao Zhuoya had met several times before.
Of course, that was in his previous life.
The reason Ye Yun knew this woman was coming to Nanjing today was simple.
Almost all wealthy individuals had a common trait: they liked to brag about how hard and tiring their entrepreneurial journeys were.
Even though many of them relied on their family's prestige.
They still acted this way.
Therefore, many of them would write autobiographies.
Zhao Zhuoya, the iron lady, was no exception.
Of course, the experience of coming to Nanjing this time was not included in the iron lady Zhao Zhuoya's autobiography.
Because for Zhao Zhuoya, it was a great humiliation and the primary reason she remained single for decades in her later life.
It was only because Ye Yun's status was high enough that he learned about this matter.
Meeting him in this life would be a good thing for the iron lady Zhao Zhuoya.
Ye Yun chuckled wryly.
...
Two hours later, at Nanjing Lukou Airport, Ye Yun picked up the iron lady Zhao Zhuoya.
Zhao Zhuoya was wearing a black OL suit. While not as beautiful as Li Mengyao, she was still a top-tier beauty.
However, compared to Li Mengyao, Zhao Zhuoya exuded a more decisive and resolute aura.
More importantly, in a certain aspect, Zhao Zhuoya had a great figure, truly great!
Among the people Ye Yun knew, only the single mother Wu Ziqiong could compare.
Speaking of Zhao Zhuoya.
The first time she saw Ye Yun, she was slightly surprised.
He was quite handsome, and more importantly, he wasn't like those lecherous men whose eyes nearly popped out when they saw her.
Those scoundrels' gazes seemed to strip her naked and throw her into bed.
In contrast, Ye Yun's gaze was clear.
Regardless, Zhao Zhuoya had a good first impression of Ye Yun.
At least he was different from the madman on the phone.
He was probably a wealthy and well-mannered second-generation rich heir.
Zhao Zhuoya silently labeled Ye Yun as such in her mind.
"Hello, Miss Zhao," Ye Yun greeted her. "Haven't you had lunch yet? Let's go to Tianxiang Mansion to eat and chat."
Tianxiang Mansion?
Hearing the name.
Zhao Zhuoya's judgment of Ye Yun became even more solidified.
Although Tianxiang Mansion was just a restaurant, the entry barrier was membership or invitation-only.
Simply being rich wouldn't get you in. You had to be wealthy and influential, and reach a certain standard to qualify.
At the very least, with Zhao Zhuoya's net worth and status, even ten times her current wealth wouldn't be enough to qualify.
"Okay." After inwardly determining Ye Yun's identity, Zhao Zhuoya dared not be as presumptuous as before.
The journey from Lukou Airport to Tianxiang Mansion was about forty minutes.
Ye Yun did not initiate conversation with Zhao Zhuoya on the way.
This was actually a psychological tactic in negotiation.
In business negotiations, regardless of how strong the parties' intentions were, they still needed to play hardball when necessary.
Otherwise, you would lose a lot of leverage in the negotiation.
Ye Yun's interest in Pang Xilai wasn't solely to cultivate his brother-in-law's abilities.
Most importantly, he had made a bold promise to Wu Xinmin.
Within three months, he would raise one hundred billion to acquire the land in Nanshan.
As a result, besides the quick profit he was about to make, the current production capacity of Gancao Medicine alone couldn't provide that much money.
Therefore, at this time, he also had to consider other industries with high returns.
In the capital market, turning hundreds of thousands into millions, or even tens of millions, was not difficult.
But turning ten billion into one hundred billion?
That was extremely difficult.
Because ten billion was too large a sum, it would easily attract the attention of those hunters in the capital market.
One careless mistake, and you could become their prey.
And Pang Xilai could significantly alleviate his urgent need within three months.
Coupled with a major event that shook China in his memory.
At least, although the number one hundred billion was still a bit distant, the gap would likely not be too large.
As Ye Yun pondered.
Soon, the Lamborghini stopped at the entrance of Tianxiang Mansion, and dedicated staff took care of parking.
At Tianxiang Mansion, Lin Shiyou had already made arrangements.
Ye Yun's car and his reputation had now become a signature.
Therefore, he naturally became the most distinguished guest of the entire Tianxiang Mansion, without exception.
This scene was naturally observed by Zhao Zhuoya.
Her assessment of Ye Yun's identity further increased.
Under the guidance of the attendant, the two soon arrived at an elegant private room.
"President Ye..."
As soon as they were seated, Zhao Zhuoya, who had held back all the way, could no longer bear it and spoke first.