Chapter 218: The Son Is Dead
"I believe that with the strength of the Marti family, the Blue Cross family, and the Chen family in the capital, it is impossible not to even win a Bilang Mountain plan." Mo Guipeng said and looked at little Marty.
Little Marti knew that it was time to express himself, and he immediately said: "Please rest assured, uncle, we will definitely be able to take down the Bilang Mountain plan." ”
"Hmph, I know how to talk big, two days ago, someone said that he could get Xiao Wei done!" Xi asked and glanced at little Marty dissatisfiedly.
Little Marti took care of the loss, blushing and bowing his head.
Xi Wenshan hurriedly came out to play a round game: "Although the Chen family is a grade behind the Xiao family, it is not much worse, with the Chen family in charge, I believe that I can win the Bilang Mountain plan." ”
"Now the eldest of the Chen family wants 50 percent of the shares and 55 percent of the profits, compared with Xiao Wei's generosity, he is far behind." Xi Wenwen retorted unceremoniously.
Xi Wenwen can be seen because of the denial of Xi Wenwen's efforts, and now Xi Wenwen is very, very unhappy. He glanced at Mo Guipeng and said in a consultative tone: "Big brother, I also think that the Chen family is a bit excessive. ”
"Well, let Chen Yaodong come for a moment." Mo Guipeng nodded slightly and asked Little Marty to call Chen Yaodong.
"Yes, I'll go find him." Little Marty immediately went out.
When little Marty went out, Xi asked and said dissatisfiedly: "Little Marty and Chen Yaodong are not good things, they are raccoon dogs." ”
"There's no going to have me in this raccoon dog, right?" Mo Guipeng asked with a smile.
Xi Wenwen couldn't help but smile: "I didn't pull it." ”
"Hahaha, it's good if you don't have it." Mo Guipeng laughed.
Xi Wenshan next to him was very grateful to Mo Guipeng, which is also Xi Wenwen, if he changed to a second person, Mo Guipeng would not treat him like this.
Soon, little Marty and Chen Yaodong came. Although Chen Yaodong was prepared, he still felt uneasy in the face of the majestic Xi Wenshan and the even more majestic Mo Guipeng.
"Hello uncle, good third master, I am Yaodong of the Chen family." Chen Yaodong is very good at talking, and after meeting, he put himself in the position of junior.
"Sit down." Because of Xi Yun's matter, Xi Wenshan knows a lot about the Chen family, and he knows this Chen Yaodong very well. He is a very sinister person in his heart, if it weren't for Mo Guipeng's insistence, he wouldn't have let Xi Wenwen cooperate with the Chen family.
"Thank you."
Chen Yaodong and Little Marty sat down, both of them a little nervous.
Xi Wenshan looked at Chen Yaodong and said, "Chen Yaodong, I heard that you want fifty percent of the shares and fifty-five percent of the profits, you don't seem to take our Blue Cross family seriously. ”
When facing Xi Wenwen and Little Marty in the reception room, Chen Yaodong was very confident, but at this moment, he was facing the number one and third people of the Blue Cross family, and his confidence was driven away by the coercion of the two of them.
But thinking about the little handsome guy who was staying in front of the old man now, Chen Yaodong still said with a smile: "Third master, how dare I not take the Blue Cross family in my eyes, I did this to bid." After all, this is domestic, and the city government values credibility and familiarity. If the majority shareholder is not our Chen family, I am afraid that the city government will lower our assessment. ”
"Chen Dashao, you are too good at talking." Xi Wenwen glanced at Chen Yaodong disdainfully.
"Ask Miss, I'm telling the truth." Chen Yaodong was drumming in his heart, his face was still relatively calm, this time the Bilang Mountain plan must be done beautifully, and he could only stick to it.
"Chen Yaodong, I think so. We'll give you 40 percent of the shares, 40 percent of our Blue Cross family, 20 percent of the Marti family, and then give you three percent of the Marti family's profits. Mo Guipeng suddenly spoke.
Hearing Mo Guipeng's suggestion, Xi Wenwen and Xi Wenshan both frowned, this mention seemed to be as if the Blue Cross family had not suffered a loss, but in fact, the Blue Cross family still gave up the position of leader to the Chen family. Xi Wenwen still wanted to speak, Xi Wenshan secretly glanced at Xi Wenwen. Although Mo Guipeng glanced at Xi Wenwen, there was a limit. Since Mo Guipeng said so, the matter can only be settled like this.
"Marty, do you have a problem?" Mo Guipeng looked at little Marty and said.
"Oh, no." Little Marty muttered in his heart, why should I give three percent of the profit to Chen Yaodong. But in front of Mo Guipeng, what could he say, and what he dared to say, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Mo Guipeng looked at Chen Yaodong again: "Chen Yaodong, do you have any questions?" ”
"Okay, so be it." Facing Mo Guipeng's domineering gaze, Chen Yaodong really didn't have the confidence to continue to resist. That's not bad, at least it's on an equal footing with the Blue Cross family, and it's three percent more profitable.
"Alright, so be it, you three go and study the next bidding." Mo Guipeng said.
"I've been tired lately, and I want to rest for two days and let them study." Xi Wen said with a smile.
As soon as Chen Yaodong and Little Marty heard this, I understood the meaning of Xi Wenwen, if they couldn't win the bid, then the responsibility could only be borne by the two of them. Is there such a shirk of responsibility?
These two Second Ancestors were not convinced, but they could only swallow their anger.
"Uncle, third master, I'll go first."
"Uncle, third master, I want to go too."
"Well, go ahead." Mo Guipeng waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to go out.
Chen Yaodong and Xiao Marty glanced at Xi Wen in unison, and then went out silently.
Xi Wenwen also stood up and said, "Brother Mo, I'm also going back to the room." ”
Mo Guipeng nodded: "Go ahead." ”
Xi asked and was about to leave, as if he remembered something again, and then turned his head to Mo Guipeng and said: "Brother Mo, you asked me to give up cooperation with the Xiao family, if the bid fails, you don't criticize me." ”
"Okay, just ask, you're too unreasonable." Xi Wenshan suddenly stood up and glared at Xi Wenwen with a stern expression.
"Okay, I'll not say anything, you're busy." Xi Wenwen walked quickly out of the study.
Xi Wenshan sat down helplessly, and said to Mo Guipeng with a little apology: "Big brother, we are used to asking questions. ”
Mo Guipeng smiled: "I grew up watching it, and I used her to have my share." ”
"Big brother, you can also go and take a rest." Xi Wenshan said.
"No, I'll go for a walk." Mo Guipeng said and stood up.
"Big brother, I'll accompany you." Xi Wenshan also stood up.
"No, I'm just going out to breathe."
"Okay."
Xi Wenshan felt that Mo Guipeng was definitely not as simple as going out for a walk.
Mo Guipeng walked out of the study, walked downstairs, walked through the hall, and walked out of Villa No. 1.
There are more than a dozen villas in this Lan Ting Mansion, and each villa is separated by at least this flower garden or fruit tree, and between the flower garden and the orchard, there is a crystal clear stream flowing through it. Although it is autumn, the fruit trees in Ranjeong Mansion are still full of fruits, the flower beds are still as bright as midsummer, and the fish in the stream are still swimming happily.
Here, it seems, is always spring and summer, and there is no autumn and winter.
Mo Guipeng was wearing a golden Tang costume, although he was about to be sixty years old, his steps were calmer than those of young people, and he was sharper than those of old people, and the distance of each step seemed to be the same.
There are not many people in Ranteifu, and there are occasional walks, but they are not common. Although Mo Guipeng's figure is stable, he is also a little lonely. He walked through a flower bed and a fruit tree to the stream.
There are red carp swimming in the creek unhurriedly, as if they are also enjoying this luxurious and idyllic scenery.
Mo Guipeng stood by the stream, his eyes fell on the clear water, and his gaze changed from the peace just now to a little anxious. He seemed to be waiting for something, and he seemed to have something on his mind.
After about ten minutes, a slightly thin figure came out of the woods, it was a woman, not too pretty, but her skin was unusually fair, she looked to be at most forty years old, and her noble face had a faint look of anger.
"Ou Jie, you're here." Mo Guipeng's gaze softened.
"What are you looking for me for?" Ou Jie's face also flushed with anger.
Mo Guipeng looked like this, his brows furrowed: "Is there something wrong with my son?" ”
"As I said, he's not your son." Ou Jie's tone was harsh, as if he wanted to pierce Mo Guipeng's heart with his words.
"Ou Jie, what's wrong with my son?" Mo Guipeng firmly believed in his judgment even more.
"Mo Guipeng, you bastard!"
Ou Jie suddenly opened his mouth to curse, there are very few people in this world who dare to scold Mo Guipeng, and Ou Jie is one of them.
Mo Guipeng was not angry, but showed a trace of guilt: "Ou Jie, say it quickly!" What happened to my son? ”
"Dead!" When Ou Jie said these two words, he was as weak and heavy as carrying a high mountain on his back.
"Dead! Impossible? How did he die? ”
The number one person in the Blue Cross family also panicked when he heard that his son was dead.
"My son is mine, whether he is dead or alive, you can't care, and you don't need to care." Ou Jie's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his whole person seemed to have just come out of the sea of ice.
"What the hell is going on? How could the son have died? Mo Guipeng stepped forward and grabbed Ou Jie's thin shoulders with both hands.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh
Ou Jie suddenly lay on Mo Guipeng's shoulder, sobbed, and her hands involuntarily hugged Mo Guipeng.
"How did my son die?" After all, Mo Guipeng was the number one person in the Blue Cross family, and after a short period of panic, he calmed down, and his face revealed infinite killing intent.