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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1219

Everyone in the conference room was silent. They were making their own plan.

After a short while, the door was pushed open.

They looked toward the door in unison.

A man with a round body, dressed in a suit and a tie, walked in the room with his head held high.

His face collided with his outfit, creating a comic look.

The man was no other than Ranjeet Jin.

After entering the room, he glanced around the room and strode to the front of the conference room.

There was a microphone placed in front of him.

Ranjeet cleared his throat and said, "Hello, can you hear me?"

Ranjeet's voice spread into every corner of the room.

All twenty businessmen and women all looked at Ranjeet as if he was a fool.

Ranjeet did not notice how people looked at him. He said, "I have a project for all of you. I have a piece of land. Anyone who would spend money building houses there will earn a lot. How do you all think?"

No one made a sound.

What would a person think that he could get people to invest just by one sentence?

Getting no response, Ranjeet cleared his throat again. He continued, "Maybe I haven't given you all enough stuff to work on. Our land is huge. There are mountains, and there is a lot of stuff to eat on the mountain. There are also streams. The water is very clean. The air is refreshing too. Now, you all know what I'm talking about."

Still, no one made a sound.

Ranjeet frowned. He pounded the table in front of him and said, "Do you want to invest or not? Say something? Are you all mute?"

The corner of President Dong's mouth twitched. She yelled, "Get out!"

Ranjeet was taken aback. He walked out of the conference room in silence.

Standing at the doorway of the conference room, Henry kept rolling his eyes while listening to Ranjeet's description of his land. Henry wondered, "How can he say something like that to attract investment?"

Ranjeet walked out of the conference room and put on a pouting face at Henry, "Brother, there are a group of poor people inside. They can't afford it." "Yes, you're right!" Henry nodded, "I got it. Your project is very huge. Not everyone can afford it." "Of course!" Ranjeet looked proud, "Our land is super big!"

"Okay, walk straight ahead and turn left, and you'll find the buffet. I still have things to deal with," Henry said. As soon as Henry finished his words, Ranjeet had already run off to the buffet.

Looking at Ranjeet leaving, Henry was speechless. He straightened up his clothes and walked into the conference room.

Because of Ranjeet, people in the conference room saw Henry as if he was as foolish as Ranjeet.

"I can't help with what you feel," Henry shrugged, "If you want to continue the talk about cooperation, stay on. If you don't like how I behave, you can leave. I've arranged the car. And we can book the first- class flight for you right away. I won't force you to stay."

Henry not only wasn't intimidated by them but also took over the upper hand by showing them bluntly that the Lins Group didn't care if they were in or not.

The gray-haired woman looked awful.

"Well, let's put jokes aside. We are here to talk about business," A middle-aged man said, "Could I ask why you asked us here today?"

"Talking about the cooperation," Henry sat comfortably in his chair, "If I deal with all the proposals one by one, it will take me at least two weeks. Time is a precious asset. I figured it would be much faster if all of you sat in front of me and talked it out."

"Okay," President Dong answered, "Let's talk. This is our proposal. Please have a look, President Zheng."

President Dong sent the proposal to Henry. It popped up on the table screen in front of Henry.

Henry checked the tablet and saw almost thirty unread emails.

President Dong smiled and said, "President Zhang, there are three projects we want to cooperate with the Lins Group. The proposals were edited before today's meeting, so I believe that President Zhang will have to reread them all over again."

"President Zhang, there are two proposals from our company just being edited too."

"Our three proposals are edited too."

They sent Henry the new proposals on purpose. They were trying to add pressure on Henry. They believed that young people like Henry were normally mentally fragile. They hoped to send Henry to the verge of a mental breakdown.

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