Chapter 552: Wang
At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Qian sat in the living room tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, one was worried about Su Liang and Feng Lun, and the other was thinking about the party.
It is impossible to cancel the party, if according to what my mother said, Li Shaoqi will not appear at the party where Cheng Jin is.
Damn it!
Isn't this being tricked?
But to think about it, there seems to be no solution to it, go? Not going?
Why can't you let Cheng Jin die?
The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, and then Han Qian made a phone call to Hangzhou, and Sun Zhenbao answered the phone vaguely while he was asleep.
"Give me a reason to call me at this time."
Han Qian said quietly into his mobile phone.
"You deflated calf, you sleep very soundly, you can't hypocritically fool her when you go to Hangzhou? As for her going home, she kept talking to me about the old man, who doesn't respect people and doesn't pay attention to her! ”
Sun Zhenbao picked up his phone and glanced at it, and then said in a low voice.
"Little Han Qian?"
"Don't call me Han Qian, call me a life-seeking ghost!"
Sun Zhenbao lifted the quilt, the wife on the side turned on the light and tilted her head to ask, Sun Zhenbao smiled at his wife and shook his head, but after so many years of husband and wife, she knew that the person on the other side of the phone was not simple.
Oh, yes!
Zhou Hui's godson, not to mention in Binhai, is a guest in any part of the country!
Sun Zhenbao walked to the living room and said with a smile.
"You said you came, but you asked your girlfriend to come, how can you say that my old man's son can be happy? I built a Northeast bathhouse for you in Hangzhou, and you won't come as soon as you say you can't come, what's wrong? Can't I have a temper old man? ”
Han Qian sighed.
"Aren't I busy, I'm very irritable, let's start a video and drink something? I still have some peanuts and beans at home. ”
Sun Zhenbao laughed.
"Then drink some."
Han Qian didn't understand the video, Yan Qingqing, who had been woken up by Han Qian, went downstairs and opened the video for Han Qian, Han Qian took a can of beer and said softly.
"What the hell is going on? Do you feel risky about warm investment? Then you don't want to be a little Paris, just give us the seaside, the ice and snow world, the coast can also be built. ”
Sun Zhenbao sighed.
"Little ancestor, don't toss people, if you want money, I'll pick it up for you for three or five hundred million, but the atmosphere of Binhai, which Northeast is still above zero in November? If you want to say that you are in Fushi Lane in Fengtian, that's okay! ”
"Oh, then let's talk about it, give me the Gacy bathhouse?"
"When will you come, when will you cover?"
chatted with Sun Zhenbao until five o'clock, Han Qian hung up the phone, and Yan Qingqing leaned on Han Qian's shoulder and slept in a daze.
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By the time Feng Lun and the others arrived in Shahai, it was already afternoon, and several people were sitting in the office full of meals, Feng Lun leaned on the windowsill and yawned, wiped his tears and spoke.
"What are you guys like this? Looting? ”
Wei Bufeng stared at Feng Lun with a pair of big eyes, and Su Liang looked at the report of the full meal and said softly.
"Feng Lun, you are stupid, there are some things you don't understand, I don't blame you, there is basically no difference between entrepreneurs and capitalists, but there is a difference between entrepreneurs and entrepreneurs, I will tell you a simple thing, the nephew of someone in Shahai went to buy a second-hand car, and asked the seller of the car if he was a wading car, and the car seller said that he would pay three for a fake one, and a second-hand Mercedes-Benz of six years bought 390,000 yuan, which was more expensive than a new car, and it was found to be a wading car, and finally the car dealer compensated the other party for one million, and then within two months, a piece of land was down, fell into the hands of the second uncle of the car dealer, a land developer. ”
Feng Lun blinked, then stretched out his thumb.
"It's insidious."
Su Liang pouted.
"So what? We're just treating them the way they treat others, and that's going too far? Also, Who made you stand? Squat down with your head in your hands. ”
Feng Lun squatted by the window with his head in his hands, his eyes fluttering on a few people in the office.
Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, Su Liang, Dongyang Jie.
It seems that there is nothing that can be done about the four of them.
Approaching dark, in the big waves of the sand sea and the sand seafood hotel, Su Liang sat in the host's position and looked at several businessmen in the sand sea with a wine glass, this gratifying background Wei Tiancheng had already told Su Liang that it was not a good thing, on the surface he was a so-called philanthropist, a positive energy ambassador, and he was not a good product behind his back.
Su Liang smiled at a few people with a wine glass.
"I don't think I need to introduce myself, this time I asked you to come over to talk about business matters, you don't understand your own development, then let us help you develop, you can't run it yourself, then let me help you operate, it's just such a thing, the problem is just that, there are contracts and checks, you just sign it yourself."
Several merchants in the sand sea glanced at each other left and right, and then several of them fell on a man with white hair, Su Liang also looked at this person, and raised his eyebrows.
"Do you have an opinion? Guo Zhouhai, right? You own an export seafood processing plant and a sand processing plant, both of which I really like. ”
Guo Zhouhai laughed softly.
"Mr. Su said with a smile, we are just making a small fuss, and this little thing can't get into your eyes."
Su Liang waved his hand.
"There's no need to say these things, since we have chosen a few of you, we naturally have our ideas, sign or not, you just give me an answer."
Guo Zhouhai shook his head.
"I'm sorry, we can't sign this contract!"
Su nodded.
"Yes, I hope you can insist more, Xu Hongchang, open the door and let the dog go!"
The door of the box was pushed open, Feng Lun was pushed in by Xu Hongchang with a blank face, and the next second Feng Lun pointed at Su Liang and scolded angrily.
"I'll fuck your mother, you said you let the dog go or let me go?"
Su Liang lowered his head and ate the food, and said vaguely.
"You sleep under the bed with the dog tonight."
Feng Lun looked at the few people on the table.
"Wang!"
You want to say that Feng Lun is invincible, he really has no opponents, you have to say that Su Liang is not powerful, he can really clean up Feng Lun, the two have been together in prison for so long, what Feng Lun is afraid of, what is he afraid of, this is what Su Liang can feel clearly.
Su Liang pointed to the few people on the table.
"They don't listen."
Feng Lun sat beside Guo Zhouhai and smiled at the white-haired old man.
"Do whatever they tell you to do? You are troublesome yourself, and you are troublesome to me! ”
When the words fell, Feng Lun picked up the plate on the table and smashed it on Guo Zhouhai's face, then picked up the fragments of the plate and stabbed it into Guo Zhouhai's chest, the blood instantly soaked Guo Zhouhai's suit, Feng Lun just clapped his hands and greeted everyone.
"Eat? Why are you stunned? ”
No one dared to move, Feng Lun pouted.
"Why don't you call the police, if you don't call the police... Hmmm·· I called someone to come over and have a meal together! ”
Feng Lun made a phone call, and soon a very important person at the door of Shahai Yamen walked into the box, looked at Feng Lun who was eating heavily, and then glanced at Guo Zhouhai who was unconscious, this person closed the door and stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold Feng Lun's head and slammed it on the table, Feng Lun slowly raised his head and wiped his face, and said lightly.
"Beat me casually, you will be in trouble if the person dies in a while, I am caught equals that you are caught, clean up the mess and work hard."
This person grabbed Feng Lun's head again and smashed it on the table, then looked at Su Liang.
"Say hello to Brother Qian'er on my behalf?"
Su Liang lowered his head and gnawed on the bone in his hand and said vaguely.
"Look at your performance, the prodigal son is not necessarily a young man, Shahai has declined too quickly in recent years, you can't cut everything off because you are lazy, strangle to death, recruit people if you don't have enough people, and find Sun Zhengmin if there are obstacles, he doesn't care, you come to me again! As for seeing Han Qian, your level is still a little lower, no matter how hard you work, at least you have to be at the same level as Li Jinhai in Binhai, right? The contract is here, let them sign it in a while, and send Feng Lun back to me after they are done, he ran away, and you can't run either. ”
(End of chapter)