Chapter 782

Ashwin placed a copy of the contract in front of the middle-aged man.

"Alright." Mister Mabre nodded and read through the contract, then could not help frowning. "Vice President Mercer, according to my company's accounting team, your company is only worth a little over 590 million, yet you're selling it at 650 million. Aren't you being a little too greedy?"

"Um…Mister Mabre, President Young does intend to sell Elegante Group at 650 million dollars." Ashwin let out an awkward cough.

"Well, that's what she intends, but I want to know her lowest rate." Mister Mabre asked, staring at Ashwin like a hawk.

"President Young told me not to go below 630 million dollars…" Ashwin said hesitantly.

"610 million dollars is still too much! Why don't you call President Young and ask her if she's willing to settle with 610 million dollars?" Mister Mabre asked.

"Mister Mabre, you know the potential Elegante Group has for the future. If it weren't for the fact that the Youngs desperately n