"Twenty million! Jiang Sheng, as long as you make a move, I am willing to give you 20 million to invite you to tea."

Million?

To be honest, he Jiang was naturally moved.

Since Liangkun plotted to usurp the throne, now his control over Hong Xing is getting lower and lower, although the two Han Bin brothers did not say it.

But Jiang Tiansheng could feel that they had a different idea in their hearts.

If it was before, he really didn't care about 20 million.

Now, 20 million can really make his heart move.

It's just that the other party is Su Wenluo

'Qiu Sheng, Su Wenluo's person.'

Twenty-five million!

Qiu De didn't wait for Jiang Tiansheng to finish speaking, and gave an offer again.

Hiss!

Jiang Tiansheng gasped, he didn't understand what a big banker like Qiu Degen was afraid of, and he could actually increase the price by five million at a time.

"Qiu Sheng, it's really not about money."

But Jiang Tiansheng still chose to spare his life, but before the words fell, Qiu De gave a new price again:

"Thirty million! Jiang Sheng, this is the last time I will increase the price! ”

Qiu De even sealed Jiang Tiansheng's last retreat.

To be honest, Jiang Tiansheng was moved.

That's 30 million, and now Hong Xing receives almost 30 million in a year.

Now that he can easily get his hands on it, Jiang Tiansheng decided to give it a go.

"Qiu Sheng, you wait for my news."

After all, she was blinded by interests, Fang Ting looked at Jiang Tiansheng's eyes like a dead person for a moment, and she also had to plan for herself.

Qiu De handed over the phone to Lu Changlian on the side, and then said: Thank you, Ah Sir, if it's okay, I want to rest first, and give me a few more days, the Hong Kong government will not want to see Far Eastern Bank go bankrupt.

Qiu De understands very well that ICAC is just a dog of the Hong Kong government, and the Hong Kong government will bite whoever it wants.

"Qiu Sheng, then you have a good rest, what can you call our colleagues!"

Lu Jianlian also understands that Qiu Degen's identity and status are there, and this matter is not easy to do.

"Ah Luo, I'm sorry about what happened last time, I was also deceived by Lin Huaile's street fighting, by the way, my boss, the New Territories is going to get another piece of land, I don't know if you are interested in interfering!"

After a fierce ideological struggle, he still dialed Su Wenluo's phone, after all, no one can go against 30 million.

Su Wenluo frowned, he couldn't figure out what Jiang Tiansheng wanted to do, he didn't trouble him, he was already benevolent.

Why do you dare to call yourself now, do you want to give away someone's head?

If this is really the case, Su Wenluo can only sigh that SF Express has no way for him to deliver.

Seeing that Su Wennuo didn't speak, Jiang Tiansheng understood that the other party didn't want to have too much nonsense with him.

As for climbing friendships or something, then don't think about it

Now the entire community on Hong Kong Island knows that in order to deal with Lin Huaile, Su Wenluo even invited Mr. Huo to stand on the platform.

stretched the Hong Kong stocks, in order to watch their opponents jump down from the building one by one.

As for the missing Lin Huaile, the entire factory knows it, needless to say that nine times out of ten it is hanging, as for the person who did it...

"Big guy Luo, make an appointment to come out and talk, Mr. Qiu of the Far Eastern Group, how to say it, is also a famous big water hose on Hong Kong Island, and there is no harm in having multiple friends!"

After listening to Jiang Tiansheng's words, Su Wenluo said on the phone with a smile:

"Boss Jiang, you should also know something about me and the Far Eastern Group, you want to come out and talk about it, but I don't know if you can catch it!"

After listening to Su Wennuo's words, Jiang Tiansheng's face became gloomy and ugly.

"Big guy Luo, are you threatening me?"

"There is no threat, but Hong Xing's face, I'll give it! Time! Place! ”

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, Jiang Tiansheng's face became even more ugly.

Because the other party's words have been made very clear, the face given by Su Wenluo is Hongxing's, not his Jiang Tiansheng's.

In other words, the current Jiang Tiansheng is not a hairy person in Su Wenluo's place.

"Very good, big guy Luo, tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, Tianhe Teahouse!"

"Okay, Jiang Sheng, whatever you say is what you say!"

Su Wenluo didn't care about the current Jiang Tiansheng at all.

Since Hong Xing's eldest brother has undergone a reshuffle at the first level, the current Hong Xing has slowly moved towards the sunset club.

And Liansheng, although a lot of things have happened during this period of time, the strength of the community has weakened to a certain extent.

But what does this have to do with yourself?

The strength of the community has weakened, but its own strength is getting stronger and stronger.

And now the economic lifeline of Heliansheng is in its own hands.

That is to say, if Su Wenluo is unhappy now and makes a new and joint victory, then Deng Bo's old guys can only drink the northwest wind tomorrow.

Therefore, the current Hongxing, Su Wenluo looks down on him at all.

Give me face and call you Jiang Sheng.

If you don't give face, you're just a mouthful.

"What, what's upset?"

Guan Zhilin hugged Su Wenluo from behind, and the sisters had been making movies during this time.

This time, she finally found the time and ran out secretly.

I had just warmed up once, and when I wanted to start a second discussion about life, I was interrupted by this sudden phone call.

Su Wenluo turned around, gently pinched Guan Zhilin's nose with his hand, and then picked her up and said:

"Some trivial things, a hairy man owes me a sum of money and doesn't want to pay it back, and he still wants people to come out to talk about things, hehe!"

"Hmm!" Guan Zhilin felt a stream of heat, and the whole person collapsed in Su Wenluo's arms, as if there were no bones.

"If he doesn't pay back, how can I buy a big villa for our little Guan Guan baby?"

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, he hugged Guan Zhilin and walked towards the bathroom.

"Nasty..."

……

"Ah Yao, tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, Tianhe Teahouse, I made an appointment with Su Wennuo to give a talk!"

After Jiang Tiansheng hung up the phone, he directly dialed the phone to Chen Yao, the white paper fan of Hongxing Society.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Chen Yao also understood that Jiang Tiansheng was going to make a move on Su Wennuo.

"Remember, our people can't do it!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone, and then dialed Han Bin's phone:

"Han Bin, accompany me to Tianhe Teahouse tomorrow!"

After Han Bin said "yes", Jiang Tiansheng hung up the phone and walked to the window.

"A cargo Luo, after tomorrow, there will be you without me, and there will be me without you!"

Jiang Tiansheng clenched his fists, and Fang Ting on the side did not speak, but there was contempt in his eyes.

"Ah Ting, I'll let someone send you back!"

After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Fang Ting to say anything and left directly.

…

"Okay, thank you, Ah Jun, by the way, I have a scene to shoot tomorrow, so you won't have to pick me up!"

After Fang Ting got out of the car, she instructed Jiang Tiansheng's driver later.

"Okay, Miss Fang!"

After Ah Jun finished speaking, he got in the car and left, Fang Ting returned to his home, and when he turned on the light, he found that there were six or seven people sitting in the living room.

"Who are you, why are you going out of my house in a hurry, I'm going to call the police!"

There was panic in Fang Ting's eyes.

"Miss Fang, Mr. Jiang said it!"

(End of chapter)