Chapter 662 Wang
At 3:10 in the morning, Han Qian was sitting in the living room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Firstly, he was worried about Su Liang and Feng Lun, and secondly, he was thinking about the party.
It is impossible to cancel the party. If I follow what my mother said, Li Shaoqi will not appear at the party where Cheng Jin is.
Damn it!
Isn’t this being tricked?
But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be no solution, go? Not going?
We can’t let Cheng Jin die, right?
The more I thought about it, the more irritated I became. Then Han Qian made a phone call to Hangzhou. Sun Zhenbao answered the phone vaguely while he was sleeping.
"Give me a reason to call me at this time."
Han Qian said quietly to the phone.
"You little bastard, you slept so soundly. Why don't you go to Hangzhou for Nuan Nuan and fool her with hypocrisy? As for her, she kept telling me in ink when she got home that this old man doesn't respect others and doesn't take her seriously. !”
Sun Zhenbao picked up the phone and took a look, then whispered.
"Little Han Qian?"
"Don't call me Han Qian, call me a life-threatening brat!"
Sun Zhenbao lifted the quilt, and his wife beside him turned on the light. When she asked, Sun Zhenbao smiled at his wife and shook her head, but after being married for so many years, she knew that the person on the other side of the phone was not a simple person.
yes!
Zhou Hui’s godson is a guest anywhere in the country, let alone in Binhai!
Sun Zhenbao walked to the living room and smiled.
“You said you would come, but you asked your girlfriend to come. How can my old man’s son be happy? I built you a Northeastern bathhouse in Hangzhou, but you stopped coming as soon as you said you wouldn’t come. What? I, the old man, can’t have a little temper?”
Han Qian sighed.
"I'm busy right now, and I'm very irritable. Let's video chat and have some drinks? I still have some peanuts at home."
Sun Zhenbao laughed.
"Then drink some."
Han Qian didn't understand the video. Yan Qingqing, who had been woken up by Han Qian, went downstairs and opened the video for Han Qian. Han Qian held a can Er Beer said softly.
"What's going on? Do you think there is a risk in the Warmth investment? Then you might as well abandon Little Paris and invest directly in our Binhai. We can also build a big ice and snow world in Binhai."
Sun Zhenbao sighed.
"Little Ancestor, please stop tormenting people. If you want money, I can give you three to five billion to pick it up and float away. But with the atmosphere in Binhai, which Northeast is still above freezing in November? ? You want to say it’s in Fushi Lane in Fengtian, that’s fine!”
"Oh, let's talk about it. Are you going to build a bathhouse for me?"
"When will you come and build it?"
I chatted with Sun Zhenbao until after five o'clock, Han Qian just hung up the phone, and Yan Qingqing fell asleep leaning on Han Qian's shoulder.
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It was already afternoon when Feng Lun and others arrived at Shahai. Several people were sitting in the well-fed office. Feng Lun was leaning on the window sill, yawning and wiping his hands. He wiped his tears and said.
"What do you mean by force?"
Wei Busuan stared at Feng Lun with his big eyes, and Su Liang said softly while looking at the report of the full meal.
"Feng Lun, you are stupid. I don't blame you for not understanding some things. There is basically no difference between entrepreneurs and capitalists, but there is a difference between entrepreneurs and entrepreneurs. Let me tell you a simple thing. Before Someone's nephew in Shahai went to buy a second-hand car and asked the seller if it was a wading car. The seller said that if the car was fake, he would pay three for one. He bought a second-hand six-year-old Mercedes-Benz for 390,000 yuan. New cars are expensive, but it turned out to be a wading vehicle. In the end, the car dealer paid the other party a million yuan in compensation. Within two months, a piece of land was acquired and it fell to the car dealer’s second uncle, a land developer. In hand.”
Feng Lun blinked and then extended his thumb.
“This is really insidious.”
Su Liang curled his lips.
"So? We are just treating them the way they treat others. Is this too much? Also, who told you to stand? Hold your head and squat down."
< br>Feng Lun squatted by the window with his head in his arms, his eyes wandering to the people in the office.
Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, Su Liang, Dong Yangjie.
There seems to be nothing we can do against the four of them. It was getting dark, and Su Liang was sitting in the owner's seat at the Big Wave Taosha Seafood Hotel in Shahai, holding a wine glass and looking at the several businessmen in Shahai. Wei Tiancheng had already told Su Liang about this pleasant background, and it was not a good thing. , on the surface he is a so-called philanthropist and a positive energy ambassador, but secretly he is not a good person.
Su Liang smiled at several people while holding the wine glass.
“I don’t think I need to introduce myself. I invite you here this time to talk about business. If you don’t understand your own development, then let us help you develop. You can’t run it on your own. , then let me help you run it, this is just the matter, the problem is just this, here is the contract and the check, just sign it yourself.”
Several businessmen in Shahai looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on a man with white hair. Su Liang also looked at this man and raised his eyebrows.
"You have any objections? Guo Zhouhai, right? You run an export seafood processing factory and a sand processing factory under your name. I like these two businesses very much."
Guo Zhouhai said softly smiled.
"Mr. Su is joking, we are just having a little fight, and this little thing is not something you can appreciate."
Su Liang waved his hand.
"There is no need to say these things. Since we have chosen you, we naturally have our own ideas. Whether to sign or not, just give me an answer."
Guo Zhouhai shook his head.
"Sorry, we can't sign this contract!"
Su Liang nodded.
"Okay, I hope you can persist a little longer, Xu Hongchang, open the door and let the dogs out!"
The door of the box was pushed open, and Feng Lun was pushed in by Xu Hongchang with a confused look on his face. The next second, Feng Lun pointed at Su Liang and cursed angrily.
"Fuck you, you said you let me go when you let the dog go?"
Su Liang lowered his head to eat the food and mumbled.
"Tonight you and the dog sleep in the same bed."
Feng Lun looked at the people at the table.
"Wow!"
You want to say that Feng Lun is invincible. He really has no rivals. You want to say that Su Liang is not great. He can really deal with Feng Lun. The two of them have been together in prison for so long. Su Liang knew clearly what Lun was afraid of and what he was afraid of.
Su Liang pointed to the people on the table.
“They are disobedient.”
Feng Lun sat next to Guo Zhouhai and smiled at the white-haired old man.
"Just do whatever they ask you to do? If you cause trouble for yourself, you will cause trouble for me too!"
After saying that, Feng Lun picked up the plate on the table and threw it at Guo Zhouhai's face, then picked it up The fragments of the plate pierced Guo Zhouhai's chest, and the blood instantly soaked Guo Zhouhai's suit. Feng Lun just clapped his hands and greeted everyone.
"Eat? What are you doing standing around?"
No one dared to move, Feng Lun curled his lips.
"Why don't you call the police? If you don't call the police...well...I'll call someone to come over and have a meal together!"
Feng Lun called, and soon a very important person walked into the box at the door of Shahai Yamen. He looked at Feng Lun who was eating a big meal, and then glanced at the unconscious Guo Zhouhai. This person closed the door and stepped forward to stretch his arms. He held Feng Lun's head down and hit it on the table. Feng Lun slowly raised his head and wiped his face, saying calmly.
"Beat me as you like. I'll be dead soon and you'll be in trouble. If I'm arrested, you'll be arrested. Clean up the mess and work hard."
This man grabbed Feng Lun's hand again. He hit his head on the table and then looked at Su Liang.
"Say hello to Brother Qian'er for me?"
Su Liang lowered his head and gnawed on the bone in his hand and said vaguely.
"Looking at your performance, the prodigal son may not necessarily be a young man who turns back. Shahai has declined too fast in the past few years. You can't cut everything off or strangle it to death just because you are lazy. If there are not enough people, just recruit people. If there are obstacles, just find them. Sun Zhengmin, he doesn’t care, come to me again! As for meeting Han Qian, your level is still low. Come on, if you work harder, you should at least be on the same level as Binhai's Li Jinhai, right? The contract is here, let them sign it in a while, and send Feng Lun back to me when you are done. If he runs away, you can't run away."
(End of this chapter)