Everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed, the VCD project has been around for almost a year, and all the difficulties have basically been eliminated, just the last 300 million for Li Siwen.

At this time, no one wanted to have a problem, but when Jiang Wanmeng called the phone, what he was waiting for was just a busy signal.

But just when the three of them were at a loss, the hotel manager came over, looked at Deputy Fan and asked, "Hello, are you Deputy Fan?" ”

"Yes, I am." Deputy Fan nodded hurriedly.

"When Mr. Li checked out, let me bring you a message, saying that please don't worry, he will solve this matter." After the manager finished speaking, he asked again, "Who is Mr. Sun Yansheng?" ”

"I am?" Sun Yansheng replied.

"Mr. Li said that he will give you a surprise tomorrow." The manager looked at Sun Yansheng and said.

"Surprise? What surprises? Sun Yansheng was puzzled.

"Then I don't know." The manager shook his head, then smiled and asked, "Is there anything else you need help with?" ”

"Mr. Li just left these few words?" Deputy Fan asked.

"yes, nothing else." The manager nodded.

Deputy Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said, "Since Mr. Li has left a message, it is estimated that ...... It is estimated that the matter of funds should be resolved tomorrow, so let's go first. ”

"Deputy Fan, will he really solve it?" Jiang Wanmeng asked.

"I guess so!" Deputy Fan sighed, in fact, at this time, he was not sure what would happen tomorrow, and at the end he added: "We don't seem to have much to do now except wait." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to look at Sun Yansheng, and when he found that the other party's face was a little bad, he comforted: "Mr. Sun, don't worry, maybe Mr. Li just made a joke with us, and it is estimated that this surprise may be that the project money will be called tomorrow." ”

Sun Yansheng laughed dryly twice and nodded stiffly.

At the same time, in a van not far from the hotel, Li Siwen was watching the three people who walked out of the hotel in despair.

"Brother Wen, look at the dejected virtues of the three of them, why am I so happy in my heart." Zhao Jian laughed as he smoked a cigarette.

"Actually, Vice Fan and Mr. Jiang are still good." Li Siwen laughed, then took out the big brother and made a call, and the phone was connected after a while.

"Liu Dong, I'm Li Siwen, what are you busy with?" Li Siwen's call turned out to be to Liu Zhonglie.

"If there's a fart, I don't have the time to make small talk with you." Liu Zhongyeol's cold voice came.

"You're also a character, don't talk with dirty words?" Li Siwen said with a smile.

"Li Siwen, you are less yin and yang weird, I admit that I haven't fought you this time, but next time it may not be." Liu Zhonglie replied fiercely.

"What businessmen are talking about is that harmony is precious, harmony makes money, there is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests, what is the point of fighting? Maybe we'll be able to work together in the future. Li Siwen replied casually.

"Cooperation? Not necessarily. Liu Zhonglie paused slightly: "I'm hanging up if there's nothing to do." ”

"Wait, this time it's really going on." Li Siwen pretended to be serious, and then said: "I don't plan to do the VCD project, are you interested?" ”

"Are you going to do it?" Liu Zhonglie's voice changed, and then he sneered: "You have done so many things because of this project, and now you can't do it?" Do you think I'll believe it? ”

"I really don't want to do it, and there are too many problems here, the prospects may not be clear, the investment of 300 million is too big, so if you are interested, contact Sun Yansheng!" After Li Siwen finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

This operation can make Zhao Jian and Xu Weiwei look stupid, the two glanced at each other, and asked in unison: "Are you really going to do this project?" ”

"You two have a little brain, don't you look like I'm not doing this posture?" Li Siwen glanced at the two.

"Then what is your intention in calling Yoo Chung-yeol?" Xu Weiwei asked curiously.

"Sun Yansheng is different from Vice President Jiang, he came to Huaxia to invest in order to make money, we have been moving continuously these days, Sun Yansheng will definitely contact Liu Zhonglie, they may secretly reach some kind of tacit understanding, for example, my side of the funds is not in place, Liu Zhonglie side directly took over.

Even if I have a way to deal with it, I don't want to continue to spend it here, and the longer the VCD project drags on, the worse it will be for us.

So I first put a smoke bomb at Liu Zhonglie, no matter whether he believes it or not, he will feel that there is fraud in this, and since there is fraud, he will not dare to enter easily. ”

Li Siwen pursed his lips and smiled: "He has a shadow on me now." ”

This time, Li Siwen really said it all, although Matsushita Masayuki had returned to the Japanese Kingdom, he still told Liu Zhonglie to pay attention to the situation in Huaxia, and Liu Zhonglie did have private contact with Sun Yansheng, and even decided that if Wan Yan had a problem, he would directly kill him.

However, Li Siwen's phone call directly disrupted Liu Zhonglie's rhythm, sitting in the office, he banged on the table, stared at Yang Qingfeng and asked, "Xiao Yang, which play do you say Li Siwen is singing?" ”

"I can't see it, this kid is too a chicken thief." Yang Qingfeng frowned and shook his head, held back for a while and said, "No matter which play he sings, I don't think we can make it easily." ”

After hearing this, Liu Zhonglie fell into deep thought and said: "Since we failed on the 23rd, this kid has never paid attention to the signing of the contract, maybe he did this for us to see." ”

He paused slightly, nodded and said: "You're right, in the face of this opponent, we can't take it easy, defeat has already taught us a painful lesson, and we must not continue to lose in his hands." ”

As Li Siwen said, Liu Zhonglie's heart has a shadow, and it is precisely because of Liu Zhonglie's suspicion that Li Siwen has more room for maneuver.

On July 28, Jiang Wanmeng, Sun Yansheng, Deputy Fan and several municipal leading cadres sat in the conference room at the same time, from nine o'clock in the morning to two o'clock in the afternoon, waiting for Li Siwen with the stars and the moon.

"Now the provincial leaders are constantly urging, the radio reporters are consulting vigorously, the factory employees are staring at the death, etc., if the project continues to drag on, I don't know how to explain." Deputy Fan had already smoked an unknown number of cigarettes, and looked at his watch as he spoke: "Why hasn't this person come yet." ”

"I'm in a hurry, today is the day when our loan is due, if the Song family urges the repayment, where are we going to make money?" Jiang Wanmeng said with a frown.

"If you want me to say, this Li Sven must have released our pigeons." As soon as Sun Yansheng's words fell, a woman's voice sounded outside the door: "He will release your pigeons, but I won't." ”