Chapter 88

"Dad, every investment will have one difficulty or another. We won't shrink back because of a little difficulty."

"Well, since you have such fighting spirit, will you raise the shortage of funds?" Jintailong looked at his son with a look of hatred that iron is not steel.

Jin Xuanfeng swallowed his saliva. For this project, he mortgaged several properties and nightclubs under his private name, owed a huge loan from the bank and hollowed out the project he bought. Now he wants to die. How can he be reconciled? Especially for projects with such good prospects! How can he give up willingly! Why? Why do you work so hard to do one thing? It will be such a result.

"Xinghewan? Skyscrapers? Geological appraisal report? Environmental appraisal report?" Jin Tai Long rubbed the bibcock crutch with the palm of his hand, and his turbid yellow eyes gathered at a certain point.

Half a ring, Jin Tailong suddenly shrunk his eyes, "this is a trap. A cake with delicious cream on the surface is actually a mass of mud."

The people in the conference room sighed and seemed unwilling to believe that such a good project was a sinkhole.

"How is this possible? The competition for this land is so fierce, and there is government approval and support. How can it be a trap." The scene on the day of land bidding is still vivid. If he hadn't had the courage and wisdom to add the last price, this land would have been taken away by Fusen.

"Yes, how could it be? When the land was bidding, Fusen also tried his best to win it. How could it be a trap."

"No matter what those people did, they didn't really invest a dime in this land!" Hum, what can you do just by looking at what others do? I don't know if I was teased as a monkey! Jintailong angrily stamped his crutches on the ground. It's really a group of losers. People sell them and help them pay. How can his company raise such fools!

"Dad, what do you mean..." Jin Xuanfeng's head was buzzing, and a fact he didn't want to think about was coming out in his mind. Suddenly, he fell down on his chair and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul. In fact, he stepped on the ground with his feet and touched the ground with his hands. How can a piece of land that has been identified by all kinds of approvals be a mass of mud? How?

Jin Tailong is also frightened by his own ideas. If things are really what he thinks, this project is a trap deliberately designed by others. The purpose is to prevent them from turning over. Then he really needs to think about it. Who dares to have this courage and what's his purpose?

Jintailong suddenly got up and was dazzled. Fortunately, the big bear helped him in time to avoid falling down. Kim Tai Lung stabilized his posture. He can't fall down at this time.

"The project will be temporarily stopped. Anyway, I heard it was closed." Jin Tailong said faintly and left the conference room with the help of the big bear.

Can you leave it open? In the end, people have been lost. The key point is that they have been exposed. They can't be buried if they want to be buried. The pressure of external public opinion is overwhelming.

The people in the conference room left one after another, and everyone's face was gloomy.

Jin Xuanfeng sat in the chief chair and looked at the empty conference room. When he took over Jin Xin, his father told him that he didn't ask him to push Jin Xin to a higher level. He just wanted him to wash Jin Xin's business white, and then make Jin Xin's business real step by step.

He is unwilling. He is the son of Jin Tailong and the only son. His father can call the wind and rain in man city. How can his son be an ordinary person? He wants to make Jin Xin bigger. He wants to take Jin Xin to the world and let people fear him higher and higher than his father.

For such a goal, he really works hard and seriously. Why does it backfire in the end?

He doesn't understand, really doesn't understand

………

In the project manager's office, Du Mingyuan sat on the sofa and the whole portrait was embarrassed.

"Dad, can you stop being so timid?" Du Qiwen put a glass of red wine in his father's hand and looked helpless. "You look so timid that something has happened."

"Really nothing will happen?" Du Mingyuan took a sip of red wine with his hands holding the cup, looked at his son in fear and asked tremblingly.

"Oh, it's all right. What can happen? Even if something happens, it's nothing for us." Du Qiwen sat beside his father, shook the red wine in the glass, and climbed on his father's shoulder to comfort him. Alas ~ ~ ~ when can his father do something bold.

"You don't know your uncle's power." Du Mingyuan gasped, "if he knows we're cheating him, he doesn't know what to do with us!"

Du Qiwen patted his father on the shoulder disapprovingly, "what can we do? Dad, you've been afraid of him for most of your life. Do you want to keep shrinking like this, so you don't want to turn over on him and let him look up at you?"

"How possible!"

"It's impossible. The earth is round and everything is possible." Du Qiwen drank the red wine in the glass and stood opposite his father. His thin body was now projected on the ground by the lamp on the ceiling.

"Dad, as long as you like, it won't be long for the jins to kneel in front of you."

"You..." Du Ming looked at his son. He knew that his son had plans again.

"Dad." Du Qiwen suddenly approached his father with a bewitching smile on his mouth, "it's time for you to be brilliant. The era of Du Mingyuan has come. As long as you like, the top position of Jinxin pyramid is yours."

"I..."

Belongs to his era of Du Mingyuan?

Du Mingyuan took a deep breath. If one day, he would die in peace. "What do you want me to do? Now Jin Xin is in trouble. All the funds have been smashed into the Xinghewan project, and there is no oil or water. Looking at Jin Tailong, it seems that he wants to take the helm again. In this way, where can we exploit the loopholes? Jin Tailong is much smarter than his son."

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. As long as we get the controlling stake of Jinxin, we will cut off those deficit investment projects and rectify them again. Dad, you don't believe your son's strength. In a few years, I will make you the richest man in China and even abroad."

Du Mingyuan's eyes glittered, but soon darkened. God knows how much he expects. One day, like his son said, he will become a person respected by the world and trample on those who once despised him. But people who have lived to his age have long understood that the ambition of bandits and foreigners must be dangerous. Moreover, the Jin family has not treated him badly in recent years. What he should get and what he should participate in have never fallen.

Du Mingyuan was a vagrant on Canglong street in Mancheng. His parents didn't know who he was. When he was seven or eight years old, his only wish was to find a piece of steamed bread every day. Unexpectedly, a group of people fought in a group fight. He was involved in it and stabbed Jin Tailong by mistake. Since then, he has been following Jin Tailong for 20 years, Later, after he married Jin Xiaojiao, Jin Tailong's sister, on the surface, he was the uncle of the Jin family. In fact, no one in the Jin family had seen him as a person and often despised him in front of the public. He had no ability and ate his wife's soft rice. Those who fought for Jin Tailong together naturally got the shares of Jin Xin, but he had to be said to rely on his wife to get the shares of Jin Xin. At that time, he can only clench his fist secretly and swallow all the ridicule. It's ironic.

"Dad, what are you hesitating about? Don't you forget why the Jin family and their sons haven't treated us as people over the years? Haven't you had enough days when they call and wave like dogs every day?"

"I......" Du Mingyuan Shua stood up from the sofa, his black eyes shrunk and looked at his son firmly. "Well, even if it's not for myself, I'll fight for my son."

Du Qiwen was very satisfied with his father's current state. With a charming range in the corners of his mouth, he took up the wine glass on the table and handed it to his father, and then offered a glass of wine to his father.

Du Mingyuan drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and the whole person was full of fighting spirit. "What are your plans now?"

Du Qiwen gracefully took the wine bottle, poured the wine, then let his father sit on the sofa, took out a box about the size of his thumb from the drawer of his desk and put it in front of his father.

"I asked my friends to bring it back from abroad. You bring some when you greet Jin Tailong every day."

"This is..." Du Mingyuan took the box and looked carefully. It was all marked in English. He didn't understand any of it, but his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

"Don't worry, it won't kill people. We're just looking for money. We won't be coquettish." Du Qiwen sat beside his father and said seriously. "Only Jin Tailong can't afford to be ill, can we have the space to display our talents."

It can also be regarded as dealing with high-class giants for more than ten years. Du Mingyuan soon understood the intention of this period. "Even if Jin Tailong doesn't come out, there is Jin Xuanfeng." Jin Xin can't let them talk so easily.

"I have my own plan for Jin Xuanfeng. Just do a good job at Jin Tailong. What I want is not only that he can't afford to be ill, but also to get the equity transfer letter signed by him."

"How is this possible?" Du Mingyuan exclaimed, "even if Jin Tailong really goes West, his shares are his own son left by legal procedures..." Du Mingyuan suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, when I went to the Jin family's old house in the morning, I heard servants talking about Jin Tailong's extra daughter, saying it was the one that Baiyun was pregnant with."

Du Qiwen held his gold framed glasses, and the black eyes behind the transparent lenses flashed an unpredictable light. "As like as two peas, I had known it for a long time. I saw a picture of a jade button on the neck of a girl. It was just the same as jade jade. It was twenty years ago when grandma was still alive, she was not able to see Baiyun. It was a safe thing on the surface. Grandma secretly complained that the white cloud had taken away all the heart of Kim Tae long. I have been worried that the property of Jin family will be taken away by Baiyun. So, once they quarreled, I overheard her saying, "even if you have the child of golden dragon, you can't get a shot in the family..."