Li Siwen's sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he didn't talk about feelings, only interests, and finally made many bigwigs on the scene start to re-examine this issue.

Everyone looked at each other, exchanged ears, and began to discuss the area, location and development prospects of the three major plots, and this process lasted for half an hour, and the sound of the scene gradually quieted down.

"Mr. Li, we think the mortgage and pre-sale financing plans you mentioned are good, but we still need to go back and hold a high-level meeting to discuss."

"Yes, we also need to communicate with our shareholders."

"So do we."

Everyone expressed their opinions, and at the same time, Secretary Sun said: "Since everyone is in favor of considering this plan, then the auction on the 27th will let Mr. Li be our representative of the Chinese side, everyone has no opinion, right?" ”

"Nope!"

Everyone spoke in unison, even simply, after all, no one wanted to take over this mess.

"Mr. Li, what about you?" Secretary Sun looked at Li Siwen with a smile.

"Not only do I have no opinion, but I will also fight all my wealth to compare with the incense merchants." Li Siwen said loudly.

Everyone couldn't help but be secretly surprised, is this a passionate payment for feelings, or is it really full of confidence in the future? Whatever it is, it's a big gamble.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have handed over the wealth code to you, and it is up to you whether you are willing to open this door or not." Li Siwen crushed the long-extinguished cigarette fart on the conference table, and then stretched out his hand and patted Ren Zhixiong's cheek: "Mr. Ren, don't pretend, the meeting is going to be dismissed." ”

The atmosphere at the scene was so strange that Mr. Zhu smiled helplessly, shook his hand and announced the dismissal of the meeting, and then motioned for Li Siwen to stay.

The meeting was dissolved, everyone left, Pan Yiyi and Feng Lun walked out with Ren Zhixiong, whose face was red and swollen, and when they were far away from the conference room, Pan Yiyi immediately became angry.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I just want to show myself in front of Mr. Zhu."

"Once the cash is trapped, if you want to untie it, you don't know the year of the monkey, who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Does he Li Siwen really think that he has the ability to predict the future? ”

"No matter what you think, I won't take a penny anyway, whoever does this deal will lose."

Driven by Pan Yiyi, everyone in the Beijing circle complained loudly as they walked, but at this moment, Han Jiaren, who was walking behind, said disdainfully: "Why didn't you say these words in the conference room just now?" Will you only chew the root of your tongue behind your back? ”

"What do you little girl know? Do you have the right to interject when we speak? Pan Yiyi turned around and scolded angrily.

"Hmph, I knew you guys were cowards." Han Jiaren was very disdainful,

"Say it again? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu clean you up. "Pan Billion immediately became popular.

"Mr. Pan, what are you doing here? What are you competing with a little girl? Wang Shi walked up to confront him, and many CEOs in the Guangdong circle also got together.

Seeing this situation, Pan Yiyi nodded angrily and said, "Okay, Lao Tzu doesn't know you like a group of turtles." ”

After he finished speaking, he left with a group of people in a rage, Han Jiaren still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wang Shi: "Miss Han, forget it, there is no need to argue with a soft-footed shrimp like him." ”

"Got it, thank you, Uncle Wang." Han Jiaren replied politely.

"By the way, your Han's Real Estate and Li Siwen are relatively close, help us pass a word, just say that this auction, we need to go back to the meeting, and strive to help him solve some of the financial problems." Wang Shi said.

"Okay, I'll get that on to him." Han Jia is humane.

In the conference room, Li Siwen respectfully poured a cup of tea for Mr. Zhu, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, I was a little presumptuous just now." ”

"You still know that you are presumptuous?" Before Mr. Zhu could speak, Secretary Sun criticized him.

"I can't help it, that Ren Zhixiong is a-stirring stick, I don't fix him, I want to drive it today." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he didn't forget to complain: "Mr. Zhu, you are too used to these grandsons." ”

"After all, there is a need for people. And you can do this kind of thing, but I can't. Mr. Zhu showed a smile: "Although it is a little reckless, it is very happy." I would also like to thank you, if it weren't for you directing the problem to profit, this would have collapsed today. ”

"Mr. Zhu, let me say something you don't want to hear, there are very few people who can pay for their feelings in today's current situation, especially this group of egoists." Li Siwen said lightly.

"Yes, this group of people today is not as good as it was at the beginning, in our time, it was really the above sentence, everyone can throw their heads and spill blood." Mr. Zhu sighed and said, "This is my mistake." ”

"It's nothing to do with you, it's just that this society has changed." Li Siwen replied.

Mr. Zhu took a sip of tea and did not continue to delve into this topic, but said: "What do you think is the probability of these real estate developers investing?" ”

"Ideally, it should be thirty or forty percent, but as the auction approaches, no one knows if there will be new variables." Li Siwen replied.

"Thirty or forty? This percentage is too low. Mr. Zhu said.

"There's no way, after all, the risk is too great, so we can't count on these real estate developers." Li Siwen's eyes sank, and he said seriously: "The only one who can rely on is himself." ”

"How sure are you?" Mr. Zhu asked rhetorically.

Li Siwen raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Zhu, and asked softly, "Can you tell the truth?" ”

"Say." Mr. Zhu said.

"I'm not sure." When Li Siwen said this, he was unusually calm, but Mr. Zhu, who heard this, did not have any waves, but said lightly: "It seems that this is a vicious battle." ”

"A fight to the death." Li Siwen replied.

"Do you dare to fight?" Mr. Zhu asked.

"Dare." Li Siwen replied without hesitation.

"Well done." After Mr. Zhu finished speaking, he got up and patted Li Siwen on the shoulder, didn't say another half a word, and left the conference room directly.

Li Siwen leaned back in his chair and sighed deeply, and after a long time he stood up and said, "Little sparrow, let's go!" ”

Sparrow originally wanted to trouble Li Siwen about the previous matter, but when he saw the other party's silent expression, he couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted, and whispered comfortingly: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

"Don't you understand what Mr. Zhu means? It's a dead order. After Li Siwen finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the outside of the conference room, and the sparrow quietly followed behind him, without saying a word. She knew very well that on the surface it was only an economic contest, but in reality it was a real struggle, a struggle involving countless human lives, a struggle no less than any other battle in history.