"Because their family has a resort project in Haicheng, they have encountered some problems recently. In a newly developed scenic spot in Shangri La, he has taken charge of the development of the resort, but now there are some problems. The EIA test has not passed. The problem is a little big. Their yuan family can't work out the local government. So yuan Qinglang and Yuan Er Shao have come back to ask for relations everywhere."
Fu Nanli put the information aside: "well, I see."
"I expect to come to you in the end."
After all, the Fu family also has a lot of real estate projects in the south, and has always had a good relationship with the local government. Yuan Qinglang is not stupid to have such a strong personal relationship.
Sure enough, three days later, Fu Nanli received yuan Qinglang's invitation to invite him to dinner in Yuan's residence.
It was yuan Qinglang himself who couldn't even enter the gate at the foot of Fujia mountain. Yuan Er Shao could only talk to the security guard at the door.
"I'm sorry, our young master is very busy. I can't see you."
Yuan Qinglang had lost all his face. He resented Fu Nanli for not giving him any face, but he had to plead humbly.
His intestines are almost regret green, when Fu Chuan was looking for him, if he had promised, where would there be such things now?
Fu Nanli didn't give him face. He didn't even let him in.
The black car slowly drove down the mountain road. Yuan Qinglang immediately straightened his front and tidied up his clothes. As soon as the car went out, he ran over immediately. His face was gone: "Fu Shao, Fu Shao, listen to me."
Black Rolls Royce rear seat window slowly lowered, the man's cold face without a trace of expression: "you have two minutes."
Yuan Qinglang knew that this was a condition. Lian said, "Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry about the last incident. Because I'm afraid of the Ibn family, I can't help you solve the problem at the first time. I sincerely regret it. If you give me another chance, I will not hesitate to help you deal with the Ibn family."
"You have one minute left." The man is cold and heartless.
Yuan Qinglang even busy way: "as long as you can help me this time, no matter what you want, I will satisfy you."
Fu Nanli looked at him casually, and his thin lips lifted: "I'll think about it."
With that, the window rose slowly, and the car moved away from yuan Qinglang.
His assistant says uneasily: "can Fu Shao Hui help?"
Yuan Qinglang gritted his teeth: "it's hard to say, although he is young, a few years younger than me, but people in the circle say that he is black and cunning. He can't help me."
"If he opens his mouth, will you please him, young master?"
"It depends on what he wants. If he doesn't drop a large piece of meat this time, it's certainly impossible to solve the problem of the resort smoothly. Forget it, let it go to God."
Not two days later, the conditions of Fu Nanli came out. He wanted a piece of land and a large piece of land in Xinjiang.
Yuan Jiazu lived in Xinjiang, then moved to Haicheng, and then moved to Dubai. Now there is a large area of 2000 mu in Xinjiang.
Yuan Qinglang was a little confused when he got the news.
Their family has a piece of land in the west, but it is not developed there, and all of them are close to the barren mountains. They can't build houses or develop business circles. So for a long time, the land has been deserted there. In recent years, Hami melons have been growing, but they have made some money.
Is Fu Nanli going to be a farmer again?