Reborn in 79, the educated youth wife regretted her divorce.

Chapter 116, can it really turn the world upside down?

Wang Jiang slammed the phone down on the table with a loud bang.

He turned to his subordinate and ordered in a firm tone, "Go, contact Jiang Yang again! Tell him I have something else to discuss with him!"

He refused to believe that a small place like Jiangyang could cause any trouble.

His subordinates obsequiously agreed and nervously went to contact Jiang Yang.

Upon receiving the call from the Wang family, Chu Lan immediately ran to report to Jiang Yang.

"President Jiang, Wang Jiang's people have come again, saying they have something else to discuss with you."

Jiang Yang put down the document, a playful smile playing on his lips: "Oh? It seems Zhou Limin was right. This Wang Jiang really isn't much of a figure in the Wang family."

Chu Lan looked puzzled: "Zhou Limin? What did she say?"

“She said Wang Jiang has no real status in the Wang family and is just a bully to outsiders. If he were really the young master of the Wang family, he could just throw away a small company like Feirun. Why would he have to beg me like that?” Jiang Yang explained.

Chu Lan suddenly realized: "I see. Then, Mr. Jiang, how should we reply?"

A glint of light flashed in Jiang Yang's eyes: "Tell him that if he wants to talk, he has to come here in person and apologize to me! Otherwise, there's no point in talking!"

Chu Lan nodded and went to speak with the Wang family members.

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Wang Jiang flew into a rage, sweeping the documents off the table: "Outrageous! Who does Jiang Yang think he is, daring to ask me to apologize to him?!"

He paced back and forth, his face ashen, but he had to suppress his anger.

He knew in his heart that now was not the time to act impulsively.

He won't have a moment's peace until Fei Run's matter is resolved.

Wang Jiang gritted his teeth and finally gave in.

He dialed Jiang Yang's number again, and then set off for Yangxin.

Jiang Yang was leisurely sipping tea in his office when he saw Wang Jiang enter. Feigning surprise, he asked, "Oh, Young Master Wang, you've arrived so quickly?"

Wang Jiang suppressed his anger and forced a smile: "Mr. Jiang, please forgive me for my previous offenses."

Jiang Yang put down his teacup and looked at him with a half-smile: "Young Master Wang, you really have a bad memory. Who was it that was behaving so arrogantly towards me on the phone a few days ago?"

Wang Jiang's face stiffened, and he gave an awkward smile: "Mr. Jiang is joking. I was wrong before, and I apologize to you."

He changed the subject and continued, "Actually, I came here today to discuss a big business deal with Mr. Jiang. I wonder if Mr. Jiang would be interested?"

Although Jiang Yang had already guessed his purpose, he still pretended to be curious and asked, "Oh? What big deal? Tell me about it."

Wang Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk at length about Feirun: "It's like this, Mr. Jiang, as you know, I'm not in the clothing business. After thinking it over, you're the most suitable person in this industry to take over Feirun."

He tried his best to appear sincere, saying, "To be honest, I don't care about any of the past grievances. I contacted you several times because I genuinely want to transfer Feirun. This thing is a hot potato in my hands; it will only end up getting stuck with me."

Jiang Yang raised an eyebrow, took a sip of tea, and slowly asked, "Oh? Young Master Wang is so generous? I wonder what price you're planning to offer?"

Wang Jiang waved his hand with feigned generosity: "Five hundred thousand! Mr. Jiang, what do you think? This price is absolutely fair!"

He paused, then added, "Now that your garment factory is expanding, acquiring Feirun will allow you to increase production. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?"

Jiang Yang chuckled, looking at him with amusement: "Young Master Wang, Feirun was fighting me fiercely not long ago. Now it's badly injured and a complete mess. 500,000, isn't that a bit too much?"

Wang Jiang gritted his teeth: "Three hundred thousand! Mr. Jiang, I'm already losing out at this price!"

Jiang Yang's smile deepened: "Losing out? Young Master Wang, you didn't lose out at all. I reckon you only spent about 100,000 yuan when you acquired Feirun, right?"

Wang Jiang's expression changed drastically, and his eyes flickered.

Jiang Yang continued without holding back, "Given Feirun's current situation, it's worth at most 100,000 yuan. Do you really think I'm a sucker?"

Seeing that he wouldn't budge despite being persuaded, Wang Jiang decided to throw caution to the wind and harden his tone: "One hundred thousand? Mr. Jiang, I have no way of selling for one hundred thousand yuan!"

Jiang Yang sneered: "Young Master Wang, it's not me begging you now, it's you begging me to take on this hot potato."

Wang Jiang's expression changed, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Yang continued, "Young Master Wang is in such a hurry to sell, it seems the higher-ups are pressuring you. Otherwise, you could have waited until things calmed down before slowly finding a buyer, why are you selling at such a low price now?"

Wang Jiang's expression was uncertain; he hadn't expected Jiang Yang to have guessed this.

He forced himself to remain calm and said, "Mr. Jiang, don't go too far! Ten thousand yuan is far too little!"

Jiang Yang scoffed, "One hundred thousand? I'd spend one hundred thousand to buy a clothing factory whose reputation has been completely ruined? Am I out of my mind? I could easily spend one hundred thousand to hire new people and build a new factory from scratch!"

Wang Jiang's face darkened, and after a long pause, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence through gritted teeth: "What exactly do you want?"

Jiang Yang extended a finger and tapped it lightly on the table: "Eighty thousand. One price, or there's no point in talking."

"Eighty thousand?! Impossible! Eighty thousand yuan isn't even enough to cover my costs!" Wang Jiang suddenly stood up and roared.

Jiang Yang remained calm and composed, saying indifferently, "Young Master Wang, what you're worried about right now isn't the cost, but rather how to quickly recoup your investment, isn't it?"

Wang Jiang's face turned pale and then red.

Jiang Yang's words struck a nerve.

What he lacks most right now is time. The pressure from above is increasing, and he must deal with the mess that is Feirun as soon as possible.

He slumped back into his chair, remained silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! Eighty thousand it is!"

Jiang Yang's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

He made the right bet!

Both parties quickly signed the transfer agreement and obtained the relevant certificates.

Jiang Yang stood up, extended his hand, and said with a smile, "Young Master Wang, it's a pleasure doing business with you."

Wang Jiang snorted coldly, didn't even look at the outstretched hand, and turned to leave the reception room.

Jiang Yang ignored his rudeness and put his hand back in his pocket.

Buying a factory for 80,000 yuan is a great deal!

Even if their reputation is tarnished, as long as their foundation remains, a comeback is only a matter of time.

He returned to his desk and continued to process the backlog of business.

As dusk fell, Chu Lan pushed open the door and entered, his face beaming with obvious excitement.

"Jiang Yang, it's all done! The filing is complete, and the money has been transferred to Wang Jiang's account."

Jiang Yang looked up, a smile of appreciation on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, Chu Lan. We've essentially gotten a complete company for free."