Chapter 1353 Face Slap

"Of course it is true. The old man has long since been in charge. It was Ye Minqiu who was in charge. Now the young and old have a firm foothold on the board of directors. The strongest opponent Gao Liujun has long been expelled from the board of directors. Now Zhonghuan must be Fu The young and old have control with one hand."

Yuan Qinglang sneered: "I am worried for Zhonghuan Group."

My friend wondered: "What do you say? No one in our business circle doesn't admire Fu Dashao's handling skills. He is really not annoying, he has a dark belly."

Yuan Qinglang looked contemptuously: "Really? He helped me deal with the Shangri-La Resort before, do you know what he is asking for?"

"what?"

"Our family has a piece of land in a barren land in Xinjiang. He actually wants that piece of land. Why? Does Mr. Fu want to switch to a melon farmer and sell cantaloupe hahaha?"

Coincidentally, a book was not made. When Yuan Qinglang said this, Fu Nanli was holding Wen Qiao passing behind him. Yuan Ershao’s friend's complexion changed suddenly and motioned him to say a few words, but Yuan Qinglang said more and more vigorously, taking Fu Dashao. Depreciation is worthless.

"Don't worry, Yuan Er Shao is worrying about me." Fu Nanli suddenly said, just now Yuan Qinglang was so frantic.

He awkwardly made an apology: "Mr. Fu, I'm joking with a friend, don't mind."

Fu Nanli put one hand in his trouser pocket and didn't even bother to give a reward: "Yuan Er Shao's piece of land, I have another use for him, and the Er Shao will find out after a while."

After speaking, I didn't bother to spend more words with him, and walked inside with Wen Qiao.

Yuan Qinglang was so frightened that his friend persuaded him: "In this kind of place, you might as well say a few words. If it reaches his ears, you will be unlucky again, but there is a holiday between you."

Although Yuan Qinglang was upset, he quickly silenced when he knew that his friend was telling the truth.

In the small private room, the person in charge of the wine tasting party came over with a few bottles of red wine in person: "Mr. Fu, Miss Wen, please taste these. If you like it, just tell the waiter."

Qin Bei waved his hand, and the person in charge stepped back.

Wen Qiao asked him: "So where do you plan to use that piece of land?"

The corner of Fu Nanli's mouth bends: "It should be soon, and you'll know in two or three days."

Three days later, when Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli were having breakfast, Fu Cheng rushed back from the wind and dust, and dropped a pile of materials: "All geology has been explored. Under the two thousand mu of land, there is indeed an oil field. Everything is ready and you can mine right away."

‘Pada’, Wen Qiao’s chopsticks fell on the dinner table, making a crisp crash.

oilfield?

Is it the oil field she understands?

Therefore, the Yuan family guarded such a cornucopia, but only used it to grow cantaloupe. The two thousand acres of oil field was used to exchange for a resort to proceed smoothly. Isn't his mind a bit melon?

"Oil field, how did you know that there is an oil field?" Wen Qiao was puzzled.

"The Fu family was building a signal tower base in a mountain range nearby. Once by chance, a worker dug something like oil and told his leader. After arriving at me layer by layer, I asked someone to check it out. , I discovered that it is very likely that there is a rich oil field hidden in the depths of the melon field in the Yuan family."

Wen Qiao couldn't help but applaud Fu Nanli. He could hide so tightly that he didn't let Yuan Qinglang see any signs and didn't reveal a bit of news. The people under him could be said to be absolutely loyal to the Fu family.

(End of this chapter)