3085: C3085 Pretending to be Strong

C3085 Pretending to be Strong

If you really give out 10.5 billion, that'll take away almost half of the company's liquidity in an instant.

The company would have the risk of having their capital chain broken.

Once the financial chain was broken, the entire NTV would be finished!

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

There were still a few minutes left, but Hagrid did not say anything.

After a long while, he slowly said, "How about this, I can bid 500 million. Kevin, you can seriously consider it. This price is actually not low anymore."

500 million?

Emm, you might not believe it, but someone has already bid 1 billion.

Kevin Fei Qi smiled and shook his head in front of Hagrid's surprised eyes.

He looked at Willam Smith and said, "Mr. Willam, are you not going to say anything?"

Speak?

Willam Smith thought about it and decided to say something.

Willam Smith's lips curled up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "I still have the same words. One billion. If Kevin wants to sign the contract, then I can sign the contract right now."

"I believe that as long as I get the copyright, and with the advantage of the NCB price, I will be able to quickly sweep across the entire domestic market."

1 billion?

Richard Miller was about to go crazy.

Was Willam Smith crazy, or was he out of his mind?

They were all forcing Kevin Fitch to lower the price.

And you said 1 billion! Why don't you just die!

After cursing in rage, Miller quickly calmed down.

Although he was angry, he had to admit Willam Smith's thoughts.

If he really got the copyright of Marvel, plus the advantage of the NCB's price, the NCB would very likely become the leader of Mi Nation's media industry.

Then his life in the BBC would definitely not be easy.

Z-Miller really wanted to quit, but the reality did not allow him to quit!

Wait a minute! What did Willam Smith say just now?

It was still the same sentence?

In other words, this one billion was a price he had set a long time ago?

When he thought of this, Richard Miller had a sudden realization.

No wonder Willam Smith said 10 at once. Five hundred million.

It turned out that there was already someone in the bag!

At this moment, the hatred in Richard Miller's heart towards Willam Smith was like a broken dam breaking out from a broken dam, and it couldn't be stopped.1

He wished that he could punch Willam Smith so hard that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him!

It was infuriating!

It was truly infuriating.

How the f * ck did you expect someone else to play with you for 1 billion?

"Willam, are you out of your mind? Why are you playing with me like this?! Have you ever considered the feelings of others?" Richard Miller stared at Willam and said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

Thinking about other people's feelings?

I'm sorry, this really isn't something I should consider.

Furthermore, let's make it clear, we are enemies now, opponents, how can I let my opponents have a good time?

Willam Smith nearly laughed out loud when he heard Miller's words.

"Richard, you have to understand that we are enemies now."

"How are you feeling? What does it have to do with me?"

"Besides, the more uncomfortable you are, the happier I am."

"Now, either you bid or you shut up!" Willam Smith said sternly.

He couldn't give in now!

Once he softened his stance, the other party might discover his intentions.

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