Chapter Seventy-Three: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

Monet drew inferences from one another, and immediately thought of double-draft marketing, Da Yao, and contrast.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Chuan, you will make a lot of preparations for the success of one thing." ”

"It's been a great benefit for me."

"But, I also want to know...... How to make the cinema establish a unique status like Sealand. ”

Monet held it and praised it, but every word revolved around the doubts in his heart.

Zhao Zichuan did not hesitate to speak, drawing a circle in mid-air with his hands, "In the world environment, those who have computers are not necessarily elites, but elites must have a computer." ”

"Can an advertising slogan of 'sit back and enjoy the world', coupled with the only online agent of absolutely high-end goods, give the elite a sense of belonging?"

"Sitting in Los Angeles, you can eat the freshest Australian dragon."

"People can buy the latest French models at home."

"It's for the rich."

"But through the Internet, we can share the exclusive luxury of the rich with the elite...... Wouldn't it be a gimmick to not be among the upper class, but to have the same enjoyment as the upper class? ”

Monet understood in an instant.

He had an idea, and his heart became anxious, "Chuan, I bought a three-story office building, and we can become neighbors." ”

Poof, Zhao Zichuan laughed, "What do you think I'm here for...... Without full confidence, I will not come to the capital. ”

Monet bought a sentence on the spot.

He suddenly realized, and grasped his heart very painfully, "I really, really regret it, Chuan, I must admit it...... I thought it would take at least three years, at least two billion dollars, for you to take that stake. ”

"Chuan, I regret it!"

"You can't let me work for you!"

Equity value, for sure, is not set in stone.

Monet's crazy expansion is also to make the company's market value leap thousands of miles...... As long as Zhao Zichuan can't afford it, the forty-five shares of Huiming Capital have always belonged to Monet.

Monet believed that he would be ten times faster than Zhao Zichuan.

However, he was not much faster.

Zhao Zichuan also found it funny.

He deliberately teased, "Monet, I'll take out 1.2 billion now." ”

"Believe it or not."

Monet's face turned red when he heard this, "Chuan, you can't do this to me...... You're going to steal my heart. ”

Ha ha.

Zhao Zichuan smiled heartily, "Don't worry, I still owe 100 million foreign debts." ”

"For a while, I'll still be your worker."

Monet breathed a sigh of relief and felt a strong threat, "I have to go faster...... Chuan, you are the first person to scare me. ”

This way.

Complicated friendships are almost solid.

In Monet's heart, he was reluctant to part his country, and looked forward to a miracle.

He felt that the whole world.

In the younger generation, only Zhao Zichuan can compete with himself.

There are also people who think so.

Wang Shoufu followed the mysterious funds of Huiming Capital and touched Monet's shadow...... After knowing and understanding Monet, Wang Shoufu's first reaction was Wolong and Phoenix Chick.

He felt that if he joined forces with Monet, he would be invincible in the world.

True.

Wang Shoufu's family business is really rich, and Monet gladly accepts it......

Monet's three-story office building is Wang Shoufu's bridge.

The difference is:

Wang Shoufu squatted outside the Kunpeng Building, trying to have a chance encounter with Monet.

He waited for a long time, couldn't wait, and went upstairs with a caring attitude, "Mr. Monet, is this office building still satisfied?" ”

"I said ......"

At this moment, Wang Shoufu could only see a familiar back from his angle.

He was so bent on Monet that he didn't care too much.

But Zhao Zichuan heard the voice and suddenly turned around.

"It's you!" Wang Shoufu's eyes were full of fierceness.

The big soles of Yunshui Pavilion and Chen Ni's betrayal stirred Wang Shoufu's heart like a knife.

He can endure it.

You won't miss your career.

But this encounter made him feel hated for a moment.

Wang Shoufu pulled off his leather shoes and rushed up to hit Zhao Zichuan in the face...... At the same time, three strong men rushed up and grabbed Zhao Zichuan's collarbone.

Buckle the collarbone!

The thief hurts.

Zhao Zichuan couldn't even resist...... As soon as you struggle, it hurts excruciously.

Wang Shoufu's eyes were full of my excitement for the sword, and I almost succeeded...... Just listen to the snap.

Monet half-arm head guard, blocking the soles of his shoes.

"Young Master Fu, what do you want to do?"

Wang Shoufu is too proud, and feels that his relationship with Monet is invincible!

He failed to beat people, but his anger did not decrease, and he pointed at Zhao Zichuan and complained, "Mr. Monet, that is a turtle, relying on deceiving Jiang Wanxun and climbing the girl of the magic capital......"

"Young Master Fu, you have lost your temper." Monet was still a little smarter.

He dragged away Wang Shoufu's bodyguard, and after liberating Zhao Zichuan, he said without joy or sorrow, "Chuan, it's my friend." ”

"I'm in Great Xia, the first and only friend."

What?

Wang Shoufu was angry in his heart, and he was even more turbulent.

He even wanted to use the soles of his shoes to slap Monet again, but he couldn't, so he could only suppress his anger and ask, "Mr. Monet." ”

"We're just one level of people."

"Are you sure you want to give up our friendship for the sake of a country turtle?"

In Wang Shoufu's words, there is a threat.

His family is at home and abroad, and he has resources and channels that ordinary people can't imagine...... In business, he was a great partner for Monet.

Monet was a little ruthless, "Young Master Fu, please respect yourself." ”

Jealous?

Emotions like this.

Wang Shoufu is like a junior who saw the original partner, frustration and anger are intertwined, "Arrest me and take it to Xishan Villa!" ”

Bang!

At this time, Monet's man in black walked into the door, grabbed Wang Shoufu's bodyguard is a thunderous back fall, and shook his finger and poked it in the eye of another person.

And Monet's eyes almost cooled the air.

He stepped forward and stared at Wang Shoufu condescendingly, "Young Master Fu, I am a businessman and a man. ”

"Threaten my friend, are you going to duel me?"

Family background, glory, and capital are not worth mentioning in front of a grassroots!

Wang Shoufu's mood was worse than a volcanic eruption, but he pulled out a smile, "Mr. Monet, please forgive me for my gaffe." ”

"Your friend, he stole my favorite girl."

"Oh." Monet smiled unkindly.

Although he quickly turned his head and hid his smile, his expression was still full of smiles, "Chuan, is this true?" ”

Zhao Zichuan nodded and pointed to his feet, "The girl who came with my lover used to be Young Master Fu's...... This relationship is very complicated. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Zichuan looked at Wang Shoufu with playful eyes.

"Do you want her to explain it yourself?"

Wang Shoufu has special habits.

But, that's something private.

He didn't dare, and he didn't have the face to say it...... I don't want Monet to know his alternative preferences.

He dug a pit and buried himself!

Wang Shoufu's liver is about to burn.

But realizing that Monet and Zhao Zichuan had an extraordinary relationship, he could only endure it and smile, "No need, it's just job hopping." ”

"I'm sad, but not embarrassed a girl."

It's a tacit understanding.

Wang Shoufu endured his anger for the sake of business.

For the sake of friendship, Zhao Zichuan will not make it difficult for Monet.

But, this is the harmony on the surface.

After some greetings, Wang Shoufu was like a down-and-out phoenix, dressed in brilliance, and left in a gloomy manner.

His fire was vented in a private car...... He sat down, put his feet on the woman's shoulders, closed his eyes and said, "Sha Yifeng who connects with the hook." ”

"The board of directors of Qianyan is also giving some pressure."

"Let Duan Yingying, Ye Ziming, Shi Donglai, Xu Guoliang have some accidents."

"And Chen Ni's slut ......"