Chapter 69

To repay their upbringing, their efforts can already be rewarded for several generations.

Money, life, interests, they paid and paid. But those people can't be measured by human standards at all. The more you pay, the more valuable they will think you are. The more valuable things, they will only use them forever.

Lin Ruicheng looked up and smiled. "If you don't say this now, you can have a rest for a while. I know you're a leader, but you'll still get a lot of points."

"I don't want money..."

"Don't worry, the money is very clean."

"That's not what I mean..."

"That's it first. I want to work."

"Brother! Hello? Boss? Hello? Hello..."

......

"How are things going?" Lin Ruicheng leaned against the back of the big class chair and asked Locke who had just come in.

"According to the expected plan, Jin Xin successfully bid for the land in Xinghewan yesterday."

"What about the price?"

"0.01% higher than what we gave. In addition, we have successfully acquired three of the seven people who hold Jinxin shares."

"Good. They don't know that we're behind duqiwen." Lin Ruicheng turned the chair, and his dark eyes looked at the clouds in the sky through the French window The legs overlap gracefully.

"I don't know. But Du Qiwen doesn't seem to want to be quiet."

The sword eyebrow frowned slightly, "what does he want?"

"At the beginning, he promised that in addition to the shares in his father's hands, he would only have a quarter of the other six shares, that is, 10%, but now he suddenly wants 17%, and said that if he didn't agree to his request, we couldn't get the shares in the hands of the other three."

"Oh ~ ~ ~" Lin Ruicheng sneered, "Want 17%? He already has 3% in his own hands. If he asks for 17% here, his shares are not only more than Jin Xuanfeng, but also as much as Jin Tailong. If he adds 7% in his father's hands and 3% in his mother's hands, their shares in Jin Xin are 30%. Do you think I will allow such a thing?"

30%? In this way, Du Qiwen will probably become the largest shareholder of Jinxin. "However, we have talked with the other three shareholders and have no intention to sell at all."

"Since you don't want to sell, the effect is the same for whoever goes." Lin Ruicheng took back his sight, and Junmei's face turned dark. "If you can't be polite to them, don't be polite to them. While Jin Xuanfeng is busy looking for a joint venture for Xinghewan, I want this matter to end immediately, and be absolutely silent. Even Du Qiwen can't know."

"Yes." Locke replied, "that's the share Du Qiwen wants..."

"Give it by a quarter of the total number of three." 5%, this is the limit.

"I see. Sir, your injury..."

"It's no longer in the way. Prepare a car to pick up Yaoyao after school."

"Do you want to attend the signing ceremony for the acquisition of Shenmei this afternoon?"

Lin Ruicheng opened the folder on the table and picked up the Montblanc in the pen holder. "Yes. The acquisition was facilitated by the mayor. Let's sell some thin noodles. I'll go to the ceremony first. You pick her up and go back to Nan'ao mountain first. I'll let eggplant rice accompany me at the ceremony."

"OK. I see."

Montblanc just wrote a word. His dark eyes stared sharply at Locke opposite, "wait a minute."

Locke coughed with horror. "What else can I do for you?"

Lin Ruicheng buried his head again and continued the action on his hand. "Do you think it's a little exaggerated to let you and Yaoyao be cousins?"

Locke looks innocent. You have to arrange it yourself.

Suddenly, Lin Ruicheng raised his head again and looked up at Locke's gray black eyes, "I just think you two look a lot worse. It's not convincing."

Locke Khan, are you really so ugly? Even Sir hates it.

The door of the office was knocked and the secretary came in politely.

"President, Mr. Jin of Jinxin is looking for you."

After Lin Ruicheng looked at Locke, they were quite surprised. "Please invite him in."

"Then I'll go out first."

Lin Ruicheng closed his eyes and nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Jason." Jin Xuanfeng was wearing a pure handmade silver gray suit and a pair of shiny leather shoes. His wheat colored hair was combed very well. His thick, thin and suitable mouth was filled with a smile. He looked very happy,

"Hello, Mr. Jin. I'm here suddenly. What can I do for you?" Lin Ruicheng got up and greeted Jin Xuanfeng with a lazy attitude. Two big and powerful hands shook each other. Lin Ruicheng suddenly felt a pain in the wound of his right arm.

After a friendly handshake with a hidden rivalry, Jin Xuanfeng was invited to sit on the sofa in the reception area. Lin Ruicheng told the Secretary around him, "make a pot of Dahongpao for president Jin."

"Yes." The Secretary answered and closed the door of the office when he went out.

"Mr. Jason, you're welcome." Jin Xuanfeng said politely, and his narrow eyes looked at Lin Ruicheng's office at will.

Fusen group has only been established in Mancheng for five years, and several major domestic projects invested have been done well, so that people outside the world can't guess how much strength Fusen has. But there is such an open secret in the industry. The president, who is one year younger than himself, owns 90% of the shares of Fusen group.

Therefore, the star river that Fusen likes must be won by Jin Xin.

"Where? I haven't congratulated president Jin on winning the fertile land of Xinghewan this time."

"If it weren't for Mr. Jason's acceptance, how could we Jinxin successfully bid."

"So today, Mr. Jin is..." Lin Ruicheng said with an ending, and his face deliberately showed an expression of 'you're here to laugh at me'.

"Mr. Jason, don't get me wrong. I came here today mainly to... Since Mr. Jason also thinks Xinghewan is a very fat meat, I don't know if Mr. Jason is interested in sharing it with us Jinxin."

Do you want Fusen to inject capital into Jinxin's Xinghewan project?

The office fell into a dead silence. The Secretary silently put the golden sandalwood black jade saucer on the tea table and left silently. The strong air pressure forced her not to go out.

Jun's face was floating with an incomprehensible smile. Lin Ruicheng lifted the sea pot on the golden sandalwood jade saucer in his left hand. The tea soup in the sea pot was quickly and evenly injected into the smelling cup in turn, and then covered the tea cup on the smelling cup. The white slender fingers clamped the smelling cup, the thumb pressed the bottom of the cup and turned it over. The smelling cup was lifted slowly, and a faint fragrance was filled around.

When the other party invited him, Jin Xuanfeng picked up a small tea cup with a fragrant nose. He knew it was the top Dahongpao. But now he doesn't come to taste tea. He just drinks a cup of tea symbolically.

"Wuyi Mountain rock tea." It is not as like as two peas of tea, but the taste of this Kung Fu tea, which was once identical to Jin Xuanfeng's drink when he was young.

His uncle is a man who likes tea very much

... why did he suddenly think of his second uncle, who has been dead for nearly 20 years

Jin Xuanfeng returned to his senses and spoke and laughed freely. The two smiled at each other, and the eye waves surged between them.

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, for looking up to me and Fusen. To be honest, I really want to do the Xinghewan project."

"Since Mr. Jason is so interested, I'll find someone to draw up a cooperation contract later..."

The words stopped under a stop action of the other party, the narrow eyes shrunk, and the hands on the side of the body tightened inch by inch. It's really a trend to ask for him. They are both famous people in the city, and their age and reputation are similar, but today, their words are restrained by him step by step.

"What's the problem, Mr. Jason?"

Lin Ruicheng leaned against the sofa. The black suit he was wearing today, if his face looked like nothing, his smile was more strange against the black.

"Do you know why Fusen has developed into what it is today?"

Who wants to know your history! Jin Xuanfeng whispered to himself that how you develop is none of my business.

"Because I am greedy and greedy."

Jin Xuanfeng pulled at the corners of his mouth Twitch, but soon covered up by an atmospheric smile. "Mr. Jason is really joking."

Lin Ruicheng shrugged and poured a cup of tea for Jin Xuanfeng. Jin Xuanfeng drinks Kung Fu tea. It's really no different from when he was a child.

"Kim always thought I was joking, but what I said was the truth. I wanted to do the Xinghewan project, but I wanted to do it alone."

Tens of billions of projects you do alone, support you!

"It's a pity..." Lin Ruicheng spread his hand. "I thought I had the chance to win this project, but I still missed it. It seems that this project is destined to miss me. Since President Jin has such a good project, I believe president Jin will do better than me, because I believe that Jin Xin has this strength."

"Ha ha." Jin Xuanfeng smiled dryly.

Lin Ruicheng really has such a big appetite... If the Xinghewan project is not good, Lin Ruicheng doesn't want to eat alone. It seems that it is a wise choice to win the project of Xinghewan. However, at present, the only working capital of the company is only enough to start the project. He doesn't like it when several other companies want to inject capital

Lin Ruicheng is really... 'ugly' people do more mischief!

On the way back, he choked in his heart. Jin Xuanfeng drank three glasses of whisky in succession.

"I want to do the Xinghewan project, but I want to do it alone."

"Bang!" The wine cup in his hand was crushed, blood mixed in the wine, and the liquid flowed down through his fingers. The Secretary hurried to take out a towel from a small drawer to help deal with it.

"What are you doing? Don't take it out on yourself if you can't talk about cooperation." Secretary Qiao Xue gently broke off his fingers. Some glass fragments had been stuck into the meat. "Xiao Zhang, go to the hospital."

"Yes." The driver in front answered.

"How much money does the company have now?"

Qiao Xue's hand, which was stopping bleeding for him, stiffened, "it's gone."

No more money? What if he gets the project and can't find a good partner? How should his plan be implemented?

"Don't worry. Several companies have signed cooperation contracts with us. Although the scale is a little small, they are also real gold and silver investment. The bank is a little hard, but I will think of another way. I believe the second sum of money should be raised soon."

The first payment, the second payment, the third payment... "Use my one, too." There was helplessness in the low voice, and the deep and fascinating eyes became lax at the moment.

"That money is yours." After a pause, Qiao Xue looked into her elusive eyes, "just when you just went to talk about cooperation, I received a message. Director Chen, director Mo and director Wang went abroad one after another, accompanied by their families."

The narrow eyes shrunk fiercely, "do you know what the reason is?"