Chapter 121: Give Me a Reason

Chapter 121: Give Me a Reason

Everyone has a motive for doing things, and businessmen are better at guessing the motives of others so that they can reasonably distribute their own benefits. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Wang Luo is like a huge cake, and many people want to cut off a piece.

"What he wants to do is nothing more than to make money, but he has a good vision, but unfortunately he lacks practical ability and experience." Dr. An stretched, "This industry has a good prospect, but it is not suitable for Huaxia yet, but since he wants to, let him go." ”

"CJ has a club." Lee Jae-hyun pondered.

"Pay attention to the position, he is not Korean, and the company is multinational, the nationality is Chinese, and CJ Club now represents not only your company, but also the sportsmanship of this country." Dr. Ann whispered.

"It's a pity." Lee Jae-hyun smiled, "Recently, the United States has given another investment, are you interested?" ”

"No, there are no profitable projects, I'm waiting for the wind." Dr. An smiled, "But Wang Luo's fund is really a terrible thing. ”

"If it is really approved, I think it will bring a storm." Lee Jae-hyun smiled, "You say, why is he always so lucky?" ”

"It's useless to have luck and no strength, I'm curious, who made this kind of script, even I, a person who uses data to calculate feelings, was a little silent after reading it." Dr. Ann Ozawa said.

"Let Li Fuzhen make a fortune." Lee Jae-hyun chuckled and shook his head.

"Maybe it's a good thing, Lee Jae-yong has also been troubled by the divorce recently." Dr. Ann's deep eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration.

"Lee Fujin and Lee Jae-yong divorced at the same time, tsk, it's messed up." Lee Jae-hyun grinned.

"How did you do this brother? I don't care about my younger siblings. Dr. Ahn looked at Lee Jae-hyun and smiled.

"If Samsung is under my control, I can really manage it, my uncle, he wants to enjoy life every day, and the company will be ruined by them." Lee Jae-hyun shook his head and sighed.

"Wang Luo solved Li Fuzhen's matter, this move is useless, regardless of Li Zaiyong's matter, if it is exposed, the effect may be better, your money seems to be able to dilute the shares of the Elephant Group." Dr. Ann spun his head.

"It's a good project indeed." Lee Jae-hyun was slightly stunned.

Just when the two old foxes were plotting to make things worse for Samsung, Wang Luo and Kim Binquan had reached a friendly agreement with the retired former professional player Reapered, mainly because of Kim Binquan's personal relationship with Reapered, and in addition, Reapered was a super fan of Ha Ji Won, and when he heard that the company had Ha Ji Won, he immediately agreed to join.

Although Wang Luo didn't know how powerful the professional players of this game were, the candidate recommended by Dr. An should not be bad, and he took Reapered back to the company to discuss the details of the club with Zhou Jie, and Wang Luo received a call from Li Fuzhen.

"Drop everything and take a trip." Li Fuzhen said with some seriousness on the phone.

"Where are you going?" Wang Luo was slightly stunned, a little strange.

"Sent you an address, time is limited." Li Fuzhen hung up the phone after speaking.

"Why does this woman like to command people as much as she used to?" Wang Luo frowned and hung up the phone with some displeasure, and drove to the address sent by Li Fuzhen, which was a hotel owned by Samsung, and under the leadership of the front desk, Wang Luo went to a presidential suite, Li Fuzhen wore a moonlight cheongsam to outline the plump figure to the fullest, and the long hair pulled up revealed the fatal temptation of a mature woman.

"What is this for?" Wang Luo stared at Li Fuzhen's white and dazzling thighs exposed by the open fork of his cheongsam and swallowed saliva and asked.

"It's coming pretty fast." Li Fuzhen glanced at Wang Luo coquettishly, made the first cup of tea in his hand, and found that Wang Luo was still standing far away at the door, as if he intended to keep a distance from her, but those eyes stared at his thighs with squinting eyes, his heart beat chaotically, and he glared at him with some shame, "Come here, afraid that I will eat you?" ”

Wang Luo smiled and touched his chin, walked over and sat beside Li Fuzhen with a big grin, took the teacup she handed over, and frowned slightly after drinking it, "The tea is a little astringent, is it old tea?" ”

"The teacher likes old tea." Li Fuzhen smiled sweetly.

"Where is Secretary-General Pan?" Wang Luo was slightly startled.

"They're here today, and I've given you some time." Li Fuzhen looked at Wang Luo with a gentle smile, like a little girl waiting for praise.

"You should have told me earlier, I wasn't prepared for anything." Wang Luo frowned, looking a little nervous.

didn't get praise, Li Fuzhen was a little unhappy, but after all, she is a mature royal sister, and it is impossible to be like Zheng Xiuyan who is not happy and puts down the image of the iceberg queen, Li Fuzhen is really a real queen, a queen who is not surprised when Mount Tai collapses.

Frowning slightly, Li Fuzhen glanced at Wang Luo, and continued to clean the tea set, "What the teacher hates the most is formalism, you can say whatever you have." ”

"The point is, I don't have anything." Wang Luo smiled bitterly.

"Then laugh." Li Fuzhen glanced at Wang Luo coquettishly.

Wang Luo blinked, stared at Li Fuzhen's white and tender side face, and leaned over.

"What!" The clean and good-smelling smell on Wang Luo's body and the temperature when breathing made Li Fuzhen's body stiffen, and he leaned back reflexively, but Wang Luo grabbed his waist.

"Secretary-General Pan, what do you like to hear? A compliment? Or is it serious? Wang Luo took a deep sniff of the orchid fragrance on Li Fuzhen's body and asked with a smile.

"Be serious." Li Fuzhen felt that his body was a little hot, and his white, soft and tea-scented little hands pushed away Wang Luo's face, sat up straight, but his delicate little ears were a little pink, "You just tell you the original intention of the script, he has limited time." ”

"Original intention." Wang Luo frowned and fell into deep thought.

Li Fuzhen felt the palm rubbing back and forth on her waist, and the rough texture transmitted through the thin and smooth cheongsam silk was like a flame, which made her feel unbearable and hot, but Wang Luo's serious and contemplative expression made people can't bear to think that he is really taking advantage.

Li Fuzhen wrinkled his nose and snorted lightly, without disturbing Wang Luo, but the corners of his mouth quietly rose a little.

About a few minutes later, when Li Fuzhen's neck was dyed with a layer of pink, the door was pushed open, and the two of them bounced open like springs, looking at the kind old man in the suit who pushed the door in, and bowed and said hello.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Secretary-General Pan is almost old, but he is in good spirits, smiling kindly, and shook hands with Wang Luo, "I can often hear your name recently, and I have been friends for a long time." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Wang Luo was rarely humble and nervous.

"Listen to Fu Zhen, you have a good public welfare proposal?" Secretary-General Pan sat down with a smile and asked.

"Yes." Wang Luo took a deep breath and sorted out the wording to express what the script wanted to express, as well as the plan.

After hearing this, Secretary General Pan fell into deep thought, and Wang Luo and Li Fuzhen became nervous together.

"How do you convince an audience around the world? I admit it, it can move me, but what about Europeans and Americans? This kind of subject may have been filmed many years ago, and the idea is good, but the center is too vague. Secretary-General Pan shook his head slightly.

Wang Luo frowned.

"Unless, you give me a reason, convince me, not move me." Secretary-General Pan looked at Wang Luo with deep eyes.

"The kid did something wrong." Wang Luo pondered for a long time and said this sentence in an affirmative sentence.

Secretary-General Pan raised his eyebrows slightly. (To be continued.) )