Wang Kun's eyes narrowed, and his gaze was cold, "Oh? What do you hear? ”

"I know that you have been framed for losing your shares. But when the old man was alive, he was very partial to that person, which made you suffer a lot of grievances. The wind fell on Qiao Nai, and this matter was even more unresolved. I know that Mr. Wang still has some resentment towards Fengxing. ”

Wang Kun snorted coldly, his face was submerged in smoke, and he couldn't distinguish it.

This reminded him of when he first founded Fengxing, when the old man mistakenly believed others and took back the 3% equity in his hands. No matter how he explained it, the old man just didn't believe it.

But now, the old man is gone, if the original shares can belong to himself, then his current life will only be more comfortable.

Who is going to have trouble with money?

"You listened to the fork, nothing." Wang Kun looked like he didn't plan to turn over the old yellow calendar.

This matter has been very hidden in the past few years, after all, when they were young, they also had some unspeakable experiences.

Therefore, as soon as Mo Fengyi mentioned this matter, he became more vigilant in his heart.

Mo Fengyi expected him to say this, and he was not in a hurry, "Listen to the errand, let me tell you what I think, does Mr. Wang want higher rights?" ”

He investigated Wang Kun's experience before, and secretly observed for a period of time, Wang Kun is very worldly, greedy for money and lustful, but there is only one benefit, that is, righteousness.

Such a person, once he cuts off his righteous anger towards the popular line, it will be tempting.

"Haha, Xiao Mo, who doesn't like rights."

Everyone is a person who has stood at the top of their lives, and the feeling of being invincible is intoxicating, and once you try it, you will know the marrow.

"I know that Mr. Wang also needs money, I can help you get the right and gain more money."

After Mo Fengyi finished saying this tentative sentence, he stopped and carefully observed Wang Kun's expression.

"Haha, Mr. Mo, are you hanging my appetite?" Wang Kun smiled.

"Then it's up to Mr. Wang, whether to give me this opportunity."

Wang Kun's bean-eyed thief slid around, and he guessed what Mo Fengyi was going to do to Fengxing. He didn't know the specifics, but it was okay for him to hear his plan first.

"Then Mr. Mo, you might as well talk about how to make a profit first, and I'll see if I'm interested."

Mo Fengyi and Wang Kun chatted for a long time, and 3 of the liquor bottles on the table were put down.

Wang Kun's face was red, and he walked out of Teng Wangzhu with a drunken body.

Mo Fengyi followed behind him and put him in the car.

"Mr. Wang, how are you thinking about it?"

"I'll think about it again, I'll get back to you after a while, thank you Mr. Mo for your hospitality today, see you another day."

After speaking, Wang Kun greeted the driver and drove away.

Mo Fengyi was blowing a cold wind, his mind was slightly clear, and he saw that the black business car was getting farther and farther away.

He took out a cigarette from his coat pocket, lit one, and scolded, "Damn, old fox." ”

Ye Qingqing waited until Mo Fengyi came back with a drunken body, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him with concern.

"Who are you drinking so much with?"

Mo Fengyi walked directly to the bathroom and threw up on the toilet, and tossed for a long time before going back to bed and lying down.

After a while, Ye Qingqing saw that he felt better, and remembered what happened to Qiao Nai in the mall today.

Her face was not so good-looking, "Feng Yi, guess who I saw when I was shopping today?" ”

Mo Fengyi was drunk, had a headache, and replied vaguely, "Who?" ”

"I saw Qiao Nai, you don't know how energetic she is today, Huo Yanjiao bought her a bunch of clothes, hey."