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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1342

“Sister Qing.”

“Call me Queen.”

“Oh, Queen, Lao Si and the others said that Nuomi.com’s local promotion team seems to have got off work early today.”

Tan Qing raised his head: “Really?”

The market specialist nodded: “Really, all the tents have been removed.”

“It seems that the boss was right…”

Tan Qing took a deep breath, held the mouse, opened the email he just received this morning, and looked at it again.

LaShou.com has won a big victory, and there is a high probability that it will go bad.

The only chance for the Suixin group is to cut off one’s wrists and exchange resources for time.

Nuomi Tuan has been homeless for a long time, so he took advantage of it and went south to Shenzhen to establish a base camp.

Be prepared for the group fight, everything will be as expected, waiting for the opportunity to move, the wall will be strong and the field will be clear.

“Boss, why does Suixin Tuan really dare to sell Shencheng’s resources to Nuomi.com?”

“Yi Ziqing has no other advantages than her fierceness. Others don’t dare to make such a choice, but she must dare. She is commonly known as a stubborn person.”

“Then why are you so sure that she will sell it to Nuomi?”

“It’s very simple. Nuomi is the weakest right now. Even if it gets ready-made resources, it won’t be able to eat them in a short time. Suixin Tuan will have enough time to raise funds.”

“But Wowo Tuan is not that big.”

“Wowo also followed in the first round. They probably have no money. Even if they get the resources of Shencheng, it will be difficult to kill them naked, because once the funds are cut off, they will not even be qualified to enter the third round. , Ye Ziqing’s judgment this time is correct.”

“Then, can Suixin Tuan really turn the situation around?”

“The judgment is fine, but the outcome may not be good. It still depends on the person. Ye Ziqing may have a chance of survival if he does this, but he will still lose in the end.”

“Why?”

“No need to ask why? Because the ending of this game is that I take all the consequences.”

At Linchuan City Entrepreneurs Club, Jiang Qin was sitting in a circular soup pool with a diameter of three meters, his right hand resting on the leather cushion beside the pool, and he picked up an emerald-colored tea cup and took a sip.

The words just now were a bit cool, and he wanted to say them again, but he held back.

While he was talking, the curtain opposite with the word “female” written on it was suddenly lifted.

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