On the eighteenth floor of the Yuexiu Department Store, a small conference room has all the windows open, but it is still filled with smoke and choking.

The expressions of the people sitting on the left and right of the round table were very strict, and even the eyes of the people who looked at each other were hostile, and the atmosphere was very dull.

Sitting on the left was Wang Zuqiang, accompanied by a tall, thin middle-aged man.

On the right is Liang Junxiong, and there is an old man with a somewhat old complexion and white hair crawling all over his temples.

After being silent for a while, Liang Junxiong suddenly stood up, his face tightened, and he didn't smile: "President Chen, Mr. Wang, you also know the ins and outs of this matter, and you want to solve it privately, okay, no problem, but you always have to put the plan on the table, if you have such an attitude and way, then forgive me Liang for not accompanying him." You have a lot of money, gold and silver, but we can't afford to toss and toss in a small way, and there are many things waiting to be dealt with. ”

This Liang Junxiong is nearly fifty years old, but as his name suggests, he is tall and strong, although his face is a little wrinkled, his eyes are still bright, his eyebrows are thick and thick, and from his boxy outline, you can vaguely feel that he must have been a handsome young man when he was young. may be because of the perennial hard work in Guangzhou, and his mouth is full of a thick Cantonese accent.

At this time, the old man next to him picked up the ceramic cup and took a sip of tea gently, and then said calmly: "Junxiong, what's the hurry, sit down and talk slowly." It's rare that President Chen of the Wenzhou Chamber of Commerce took time out of his busy schedule to come over, so you can't save his face. ”

Liang Junxiong listened to the old man's words very much, and first glared at Wang Zuqiang fiercely, and then sat down extremely unhappy.

Wang Zuqiang is dumb and eats yellow lotus, and he can't say anything about his suffering. Who let himself be involved in this matter, after Zheng Zheng and the others left last night, he asked his subordinates to completely turn the room upside down to see if there was a wiping machine probe or something. After he thought about it again and again, and finally decided to take two steps, the first step was to send someone to keep an eye on Zheng Zheng, and then find the right time to start, if he could get the memory card back, it would be great;

Subsequently, he called Chen Xiaotong, the president of the Guangzhou branch of the Wenzhou Chamber of Commerce, hoping to help him solve this matter with his connections and influence in Guangzhou.

Chen Xiaotong readily agreed, and contacted Hong Zaitian, honorary chairman of the Guangzhou Chamber of Commerce, that night, and finally facilitated the noon adjustment meeting.

However, if the loser does not lose the battle, even if it is a private matter, it is impossible to weaken his reputation in a low voice, and Wang Zuqiang is uncomfortable in his stomach, so this adjustment will be full of gunpowder from the beginning, if it is not for President Chen to reconcile it, I am afraid that both sides will fight.

Wang Zuqiang felt that he was wronged, and Liang Junxiong's father and son felt even more aggrieved.

Hong Qianxiu ran away, but his son's BMW was smashed into mud, and he was still sitting in it at the time. After Liang Junxiong knew about this, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, he was a precious son, and it can only be said to be a miracle that he survived unscathed in this situation.

One just wanted to make a hasty compensation, and the other tried to give an explanation, and the matter was deadlocked.

At this time, Chen Xiaotong, who was shrewd and thin-looking, finally spoke: "This matter is not strictly controlled by Zu Qiang, and the reason is the first, but there is always a solution to everything." I think so, Mr. Liang, you can make a condition, or if you have any ideas and requirements, put them forward. ”

Liang Junxiong leaned back on the sofa, lit a cigar for a long time, and took a puff of smoke before he said coldly: "President Chen is happy, then Liang will say it directly." car, I don't want you to pay, and even I can provide a brand new BMW Z4, there is only one request, that is, to stuff Zheng Zheng's guy into it, let us fall too, whether he lives or dies, this matter will be revealed. ”

Wang Zuqiang agrees with this plan, but the question is will Zheng Zheng agree?

However, Chen Xiaotong's face was a little gloomy, and he sat there playing with the jade jade plate on his fingers, and said tepidly: "Is this what Chairman Hong means?"

Hong Zaitian chuckled twice, his eyes drooped slightly, his face was drowsy, and he said without being salty or indifferent: "Etiquette is still exchanged, and it is very fair on the table." ”

Chen Xiaotong turned his head to look at Wang Zuqiang, the latter's face kept changing, and finally bit it and said, "Chairman Hong, Boss Liang, I really can't agree to this matter." Why don't you change the conditions?"

Liang Junxiong's face was full of ridicule, but his eyes were calm and surprisingly calm: "That's okay, change the things that Boss Wang can do, give up the land in Panyu, and I, Liang Junxiong, will fund the construction." ”

"Slap" Wang Zuqiang slapped the table, his face had turned into the color of pig liver, his expression was as if he had been dug up a piece of flesh in his heart, and he said angrily: "Boss Liang, for the land of Panyu, I Wang Zuqiang has invested tens of millions of dollars before and after, and how much effort and effort has been spent in it, and I want me to give up this land, but there is no door." ”

Liang Junxiong suddenly changed color, immediately stood up, and said angrily: "Wang Zuqiang, this is not good, that is not good, are you really here to adjust things, or are you here to fool me Liang Junxiong? I will leave the words here today, two conditions, you can choose one." You can also choose not to agree, but I, Liang Junxiong, am not a vegetarian in the temple field in Guangzhou. ”

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly stiffened, like a fire on the edge of a barrel, burning at the touch of a button.

Chen Xiaotong's face sank like water, and he gently clicked the table top with his knuckles, which was particularly crisp and harsh in the tense conference hall. He snorted lightly, and then said expressionlessly: "The ownership of the land in Panyu is still difficult to conclude. Not only are you competing, but there are also shadows of Jin merchants and micro-businesses behind. Don't be blushing here, but when you turn around, you will fall into someone else's pocket, and then it will increase the laughing stock. ”

"I don't think it's better to do this, how should you get the land in Panyu, if Wang Zuqiang is lucky enough to win the bid, you can let 3% of the dry shares to you at that time. If you don't win, you will be compensated at 10% of the winning bid. Chen Xiao finally turned over his hole cards, but his eyes were a little sharp and looked at Hong Zaitian coldly.

Wang Zuqiang took a few heavy breaths, and forcibly suppressed his angry and irritable feelings, this decision was discussed before he and Chen Xiaotong came, and it was the last hole card used for mediation. Don't look at only 3%, but the location of Panyu is quite good, and it really wants to develop, but it is getting into Jindou every day.

Where would Liang Junxiong let go of the good opportunity to knock on the bamboo pole so lightly, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but was gently pressed by Hong Zaitian's palm, he opened his old eyes that seemed to be a little dizzy, the corners of his mouth cracked slightly, and he smiled as kindly as the old man next door: "Junxiong, it's okay, President Chen has given enough chips, just accept it when you see it, and you won't look up and see you in the future." ”