Lin Wenwen's heart was shocked, and he had to admire Fang moting's ability to distinguish people and things, as well as his sensitivity.

Now that Fang moting has said what Lin Wenwen thinks in her heart, she doesn't worry any more. Instead, she directly tells where she came to find Fang moting.

"Mr. Fang, actually I asked you out to ask if Sifang group could take over the reconstruction project of the old city?" Lin Wenwen's face longed, and her eyebrows sank deeper and deeper.

Fang Mo Ting also frowned. He did not expect that Lin Wenwen's request was about the reconstruction project of the old city. His voice was a little confused, "old city? This project is not a big trouble that Beihai group has publicly taken over before, which is well known to the world. "

"I understand that Beihai group was forced to take over the trouble of rebuilding the old urban area because of the new energy development project. The world knows that the old urban area project is a business that loses money and can't make money. Therefore, if Sifang group is willing to take over the trouble, Beihai group will certainly give up."

Lin Wenwen continued, "I got the news that Beihai group decided to transform the old city area into a comprehensive amusement and tourism park in order to minimize the loss. In this way, the old city area will be demolished. So Mr. Fang, I hope Sifang group can take over the project, not demolish, and keep everything

"Ha ha ha..." Fang moting gave a hearty laugh. He shook his head helplessly and took a quick sip of coffee.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin, you are really an eye opener." Fang moting put down his cup and almost burst into tears.

He frowned at Lin Wenwen and said, "Miss Lin, are you kidding me?"

"I didn't mean that, I..." when Lin Wenwen was halfway through, Fang moting raised his hand and interrupted Lin Wenwen.

"As you said, it's a business that can't earn money without shouting. Since Beihai group's transformation of urban areas into paid tourism and amusement projects can only be in vain, you ask me to take over this hot potato, but don't make any changes? Then, is our ink Pavilion crazy or full of nothing to do

Fang Mo Ting coughed and said slowly, "the new energy project of Beihai group is his biggest profit, so there is nothing wrong with them taking over the old town. Sifang group can't touch the light of new energy. Why can it fight for them? "

Lin Wenwen looked very embarrassed. She felt that she was too naive. Fang moting is absolutely right. Why does he think that if she tells Tang Xiaoge about his illness, will Fang moting change his mind.

Lin Wenwen was a little impatient. She took out a stack of papers from her backpack and put them on the table. "Mr. Fang, listen to me first. This is a plan I specially made overnight. The old city district represents the ancient culture of Yuncheng and witnesses the changes of the times, so it's very meaningful. It's a pity to demolish it like this. "

"If you think about it, Yuncheng is already full of reinforced concrete high-rise buildings. If even the last bit of cultural heritage disappears, then the city seems to have lost its vitality. Besides, the residents are full of complaints, and no one wants to move. "

Lin Wenwen opened the plan and pushed it to Fang moting, "Mr. Fang, this is my plan. You can refer to it. The government regards the old urban area as a thorn in the flesh. It is only because the overall environment there is dirty and poor that the overall urban quality of Yuncheng is lowered. As long as you buy the old city, you can only build it instead of demolishing it. "

"Sifang group, as a white warrior, can not only make friends with Beihai group and promote cooperation, but also deal well with the government. And for the old city, it can completely retain the original appearance and protect the construction. Transforming the old city into a cultural city not only transforms the harsh environment, but also attracts foreign tourists. "

Lin wendun continued, "I know that there are a lot of old people in the old city, and there are many interesting crafts. Isn't nostalgia always popular recently. We can take advantage of this to arouse our thoughts about the past. Old residents not only don't have to move, but also can earn money by their own skills, which not only solves the difficulty of poverty alleviation of the government, but also promotes cultural exchanges! "

"Mr. Fang, this is a good time for Sifang group to go deep into the hearts of the people and raise its share price. I know that Sifang group has become famous and well-known, but it's important to consolidate and it's not harmful, is it? "

Seeing that Fang Mo Ting didn't speak, Lin Wen was a little anxious. She straightened up and looked at Fang Mo Ting eagerly, "Mr. Fang, I beg you to think about it!"

Fang Mo Ting said with a smile, "Miss Lin, you said so much. In fact, in my eyes, it's just a series of numbers. Tens of billions, a whole area of urban renewal. Your reason, even if it sounds good, is far from worth the number, which you should know in your heart. Even if I don't take this project, I can promote the value culture of Sifang group in other ways. "

Fang Mo Ting cocked his legs and leaned back in his chair. "Miss Lin, I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist. For Sifang group, the benefits mentioned in your plan are worth the price at most! "

Fang moting stretched out three fingers and looked at Lin Wenwen quietly.

"Three... Ten... Hundred million..." Lin wentun.

Fang Mo Ting shook his head. Lin Wenwen grinned awkwardly. She knew in her heart how her old town plan could be worth 30 billion yuan“ Three billion? " Fang Mo Ting never opened his mouth. Lin Wenwen had to retreat again and again. "Three hundred million?"“ Is it just 30 million? " Lin Wenwen was a little excited. She clapped her hands on the table and almost stood up. It was not enough to rebuild the square, let alone renovate the old city. Although Lin Wenwen didn't understand these, she still knew about the general price. Fang Mo Ting just let go and said with a smile, "it's 30000 yuan!"“ What? " Lin Wenwen thought he had heard the wrong thing, but Fang Mo pavilion was always calm. He drank all the coffee in the cup, and his tone was slightly indifferent. "Miss Lin, it's still because you're Mrs. Lu and Tang Tang's friend that 30000 yuan for your useless plan. Otherwise, as a businessman, even if a dollar coin is thrown into the sea, I can at least hear a sound, and the tens of billions are probably just flying geese without leaving a sound. " Lin Wenshi has no reason to continue persuading Fang moting. Even if tens of billions of yuan is just like a coin thrown into the sea for Sifang group, after all, it is too expensive to invest tens of billions of yuan to buy a feeling. But anyway, it's all about Tang Xiaoge's regrets and memories. Lin Wenwen will try it anyway. Fang moting was not happy. He changed his words again and said coldly, "Mrs. Lu, I have the right to treat you as a child. I'm sure Mr. Lu didn't know his wife was such a fool. No matter what your purpose is, I hope we don't waste each other's time in the future. " Fang Mo Ting stood up, calm expression, light mouth, "I leave first, Mrs. Lu." Lin Wenwen clenched his fist tightly, and his nails almost sank into his skin, leaving a red impression. The obvious gully seemed to tell the struggle and hesitation in his heart at that moment. Finally, when Fang Mo Ting was about to walk to the door, Lin Wen stopped him, "Mr. Fang, if it's for Tang Xiaoge, would you consider my proposal?" Her voice was not big enough, but it was clear enough for Fang Mo ting to hear. When he heard the name of Tang Xiaoge, he stopped. For a moment, Fang moting turned around with a puzzled face, and his eyes were filled with an inexplicable emotion“ I beg your pardon? How can this matter have anything to do with Tang Tang? " Fang Mo Ting stood in the same place, hardly paying attention to the strange eyes of the guests at the table next to him. He just asked himself what he wanted to know. After all, Tang Xiaoge is a heavyweight superstar in Yuncheng. Lin Wenwen is still careful not to continue talking. Instead, he signals Fang moting to enter the box in the coffee shop“ Why do you have to find such a secret place? " The wrinkles in the center of Fang Mo Ting's eyebrows have never been dispersed, from the beginning to the present“ In fact, Tang Xiaoge has some thoughts about the old city. He... "Before Lin Wenwen finished, Fang moting interrupted her“ Mrs. Lu, if you want me to pay for the memories of Tang Tang and his father in the old town, then you can stop. I know that Tang Tang has some feelings for the place. Even if I spoil him and spoil him, whether it's to make up for his debts or not, I've always been working hard for his dream and his career. " Fang Mo Ting put his hand in his pocket and didn't want to sit down to talk with Lin Wen. He said coldly, "in this world, not everything is satisfactory. What should be left in the memory is to let it stay in its own place, and what it is forced to keep is just an illusion. Mrs. Lu, I hope you, as Tang Tang's agent, can help me to control him and watch him, instead of following him in mischief! " Fang moting's voice is sonorous and powerful. He has no patience to discuss this with Lin Wenwen. Then he turned and left“ Tang Xiaoge, he's dying... "Lin Wenwen's tone is heartbreaking. She lowers her head and looks dark. Fang moting was about to open the door with his hands stiff in the air. At that moment, he seemed to feel that swallowing saliva was very difficult, like something blocked his throat and blocked his breathing. Until he turned around and saw Lin Wenwen's face, dark and not a trace of light, Fang moting knew that what she said was true. The coffee box was suffocating, and the temperature of the air conditioner was as low as ten degrees, but Fang moting still felt hot and dry, and his heart was hard to settle down. Lin Wenwen lowered his head and sat opposite Fang Mo Pavilion without saying a word.