Li Wenjuan and He Ying glanced at each other, with a look of disappointment in their eyes. The person in charge of hosting them was only a director, not a general manager, who was too far from her expectations. Although she did not have much hope for the first negotiation, the first impression given to her by the other party was that they were perfunctory and lacked the most basic sincerity.

"Sit down and have a drink, Dong He, Mr. Li, I have already brewed coffee for my two sisters." The rain beauty greeted with a sweet smile.

He Ying pulled Li Wenjuan's arm, Li Wenjuan woke up, smiled and nodded, and the two walked to the coffee table and sat down. He Ying looked at the rain beauty in front of her, and took a sip of coffee gently. To her surprise, the taste of the cup was exactly what she liked the most, bitter with a hint of sweetness, and it was only after three breaths in her stomach that the sweetness came out of her mouth.

"The coffee is brewing well, and Director Yu has a heart."

"Giggles! It's definitely not easy to get He Dong's affirmation, Mr. Li, don't you try? Yu Meiren laughed skillfully and raised her glass to Li Wenjuan.

Li Wenjuan shook her head: "I'm sorry Director Yu, my appetite hasn't been good lately, so it's better to drink less of this thing." Did the director come to talk to me about the terms of the deal? ”

"Nope! I'm here to talk to my sisters. To tell you the truth, our general manager is now preparing for the Jockey Club, and he can't spare time to accompany the two of them for a while, so he asked Yu'er to do it for him and talk to the two sisters. ”

"Horse racing?" He Ying was slightly stunned.

She doesn't enjoy many sports**, horseback riding is one of them, no matter how busy she is in a year, she will find a month or two to go to Hong Kong or Europe to practice equestrianism, and ten years ago, she also won the top three several times in the equestrian competitions organized by the British Isles. He has the qualification certificate of an international equestrian. Because of horseback riding. She met her husband; And because of horse racing. She met Baron Hawkins. Since taking the helm of the Boying Group, he has not been horseback riding, and he has not been involved in horse racing for a year or two.

"Giggles! Yu'er knew that He Dong, an international athlete, would be interested. However, the horses on the Snow Sun are all rouge horses, in addition to being good-looking, they are much stronger than the horses you have ridden, full of wildness, and extremely fast, if you are not good at equestrianism. It is very easy to fall off the horse's back. Yu Meiren smiled coquettishly, opened the screen in front of her, and handed the instruction manual on the coffee table to He Ying.

Although Li Wenjuan doesn't know equestrianism, she has gambled with He Ying and has a certain understanding of this industry. However, she was not in the mood to play these tonight, and she did not have the funds to play, and her main mind was her golden crown.

The current situation of the Golden Crown is urgent, and last month it was paid half salary. This month's account funds are not enough to cover even half the salary, and it is necessary to maintain basic liquidity and utility taxes. The bank's two tens of millions of loans are also due, and if there is no large injection of funds, there will soon be big problems. The solution is nothing more than to attract investment, or resell the shares, but what she wants to do most is to sell it in full and get rid of this burden completely. After more than a decade in the industry, for the first time, she felt lost and tired of the future of the industry.

Just as the rules of horse betting began to be introduced on the screen, Yu Meiren glanced at the absent-minded Li Wenjuan and suddenly turned the topic to the Golden Crown.

"Mr. Li, I heard that Mr. Han is on vacation in the United States?"

"Well, the atmosphere at home is too depressing, go over there and get some fresh air." Li Wenjuan smiled.

"Yes, those fox friends and dog friends in the family usually eat meat, but something really happened, and none of them were willing to help. In fact, the United States is not much better there, and the people who work hard there are not only good at calculation, but also like to dance with knives and guns, and if one is not good, they will get into big trouble. The day before yesterday, I received a rumor that a group of people in Los Angeles' Chinatown were chasing a man, but fortunately, the man was alert, hid in a fast food restaurant and slipped away disguised as a delivery waiter. Hang! ”

"Where did you hear that, Director Yu?" Li Wenjuan's face changed sharply, few people knew about the scandal of her husband being asked for debts by a Chinese investor, and even the local police did not file a case.

"Hey, just listen and talk, you can't do it seriously. Mr. Li, how is the Golden Crown now? Can this month's salary be used in the past? ”

"Hehe, Director Yu is ridiculing me, even if I don't have money, Sister He is here, will I jump off the building?" Li Wenjuan squinted and sneered.

Yu Meiren glanced at He Ying, pointed to the screen and smiled sweetly: "He Dong, you are a gambling * horse expert, while helping Mr. Li, you can try your hand tonight." ”

"Humph! You speak lightly, where did I get the funds to try my hand? He Ying pretended to be angry.

Whether she wants to save Li Wenjuan again or not, she hasn't made a final decision, she has already saved the emergency twice, nearly 50 million funds went in, and she didn't even bubble up, so she spent seventy-seven, eighty-eight. The so-called emergency is not to help the poor, she can only help her sisters so much. And as the situation develops, she is a little selfish and wants to finally win the territory of the Golden Crown.

"Alas, He Dong will pretend to be poor in front of Yu'er, even if you plan to make a big effort to help Mr. Li, you must take a little money out for recreation, and according to your vision, the income of horse racing is definitely more cost-effective than investing in hotels. The current hotel industry is a black hole, and no amount of money can be swallowed up. ”

Li Wenjuan listened to Yu Meiren's words, her face was a little unbearable, and she frowned and said: "Director Yu, the total assets of the Xueyang are not necessarily much stronger than my Golden Crown, and with the strength of this cruise ship, it is not enough to eat my Golden Crown." If you are sincere, let the general manager come out to negotiate, if you can, if you can, if not, don't waste a good sleep time here nonsense. ”

"Giggles, in fact, Yu'er's words can represent the general manager, and even more effective than the general manager."

"Really?" Li Wenjuan was stunned and looked at the woman in front of her suspiciously. This rain beauty looks like she is only in her early twenties, and she is no more than a little girl in front of her and He Ying, but her momentum and conversation are very good, and she is calm and relaxed when she deals with both of them.

"Yu'er doesn't need to lie to the two sisters, although the general manager is big, sometimes he has to be supervised by the director. In addition, I can also tell you that it was not the Snow Yang that came forward to buy the Golden Crown, but the Oshima Group. ”

"The Oshima Group?" Li Wenjuan Huo Ran got up, was stunned for a long time, and slowly sat down again.

"How. Isn't the strength of the Oshima Group enough? ”

"No, no! I am well aware of the strength of the Oshima Group. It is up to it to acquire the Golden Crown. Naturally, this is not a problem. It's just Director Rain, how much can Oshima contribute to the acquisition? Li Wenjuan waved her hand.

"This ...... We need to sit down and talk in detail, talk about the situation of the Golden Crown itself, and the future prospects of the Golden Crown, and then talk about your husband, as long as we figure these out, you and I agree, the price is naturally easy to say. Rain Beauty smiled.

Li Wenjuan looked at He Ying. Seeing that she was silent, she nodded slightly: "You say, I listen, I don't believe it, you know the Golden Crown better than myself." ”

……

The flat-headed old man knocked on the door of room 918, and when he walked in, he didn't see anyone there. The whole room was empty, except for an empty teacup on the coffee table with a faint white mist. The flat-headed old man glanced at it, and without any accidents, turned around and closed the door. And slammed it on. As he was about to turn around, a golden pistol with a silencer was pressed against the back of his heart.

"Why don't you go?" There was a cold snort from behind the old man.

"The old man came to talk to you about things. Since you are here, of course the old man will not leave. The flat-headed old man replied with a smile. He folded his hands and turned to walk into the living room, with no one in sight behind him, only a pistol pressed against his back.

"Can you see through me?" There was another question behind him.

"Nope! Your invisibility suit is very good, but it's a pity that the invisibility suit of the two subordinates is a little flawed and not well hidden. The old man is best at stealth, and naturally he is also the best at breaking stealth, and if there is a little flaw, the old man can sniff out. ”

"So my bodyguards are ineffective?"

"Sir, so you can think. Of course, if it were an old man, he wouldn't have arranged for two bodyguards to be invisible, one hidden and the other visible, wouldn't it be more confusing? ”

"You're Lord Shang of the Oshima Group?"

"Old man Sho Miyazawa." Miyazawa sat on the sofa, took out two cups, poured a cup into the cup that was still warm, and gently rested it on the opposite side, and then filled the cup in front of him.

The sofa opposite swayed, and a masked man with black hair and a shawl slowly appeared. The man was in a black robe, black boots and black gloves, his mask was also black, and his two black eyes were shining in the room. At the same time, two masked men in black clothes flashed out behind him, each holding a slight charge in their hands, and they were waiting for the flat-headed old man on the sofa.

"Mr. Li is known as the Demon Lord of Change, and he didn't expect this stealth robe to be very good, if he could defend against the impact of special sniper bullets, it would be even more perfect. But I guess it doesn't protect against special bullets, right? Miyazawa Shang picked up the teacup and smiled.

"Is there such an invisibility robe?" The masked man hummed, a very different sound from the one he had just heard.

"Yes, look at this." Sho Miyazawa flipped his big hand, and a black cloak appeared in his hand.

The black cloak is as black as ink, soft as silk, and the specific material is not visible. When the masked man on the opposite side saw the cloak, his eyes flickered visibly a few times, revealing a hint of greed.

With a wave of his hand, he hooked the black cloak, raised his pistol, and wanted to shoot at the cloak.

"Wait~!" Sho Miyazawa shook his head to stop.

"Hehe, didn't Lord Shang just say that it can resist special bullets? I just have a special bullet in this gun, and as long as I shoot it once, I will understand everything. Don't worry, it's mine. ”

"No, any treasure has its own way of using it, and you haven't activated its defensive power yet, how can it block bullets for you? You have to try it, the old man wears it, you shoot at the old man, and if it is broken or the old man is injured, the old man is unlucky. ”

After Miyazawa finished speaking, without waiting for the masked man to nod, he took the black cloak, waved his hand and draped it on his body, then wrapped his thin body, grabbed the edge of the cloak with both hands, and two gray-white torrents sank into the cloak along the palms of his hands.

In just a breath, a black streamer quietly slipped from top to bottom on the cloak, and in an instant, the entire cloak became like black pure gold, and there was no trace of cloth.

"Let's shoot!" Sho Miyazawa said with a smile.

"Are you sure? My gun is really a special armor-piercing bullet, five meters away, enough to break through five millimeters of homogeneous steel plate. The masked man said as he raised his pistol and aimed it at the old man's arm.

"Hehe, it's boring to hit the chest and the arm."

"Beep~!"

Before Miyazawa could finish speaking, the masked man's pistol went off, making a slight concussive sound, and before it could be heard out of the door, it was already imperceptible. (To be continued......) R1292