Chapter 970

"Pleasure." Gao Leng reaches out and holds Mu GE's hand. Mu Ge laughs and pats Gao Leng on the shoulder, but her eyes fall on Murong Yuyan. She looks at Gao Leng enviously and jokes: "if you can share a table with Murong Yuyan, how many men can't think of welfare."

It's really a dream of many boys to be at the same table with his fairy sister Murong Yuyan. Of course, it's also Gao Leng's dream. Gao Leng smiles a little, but it's not Gao Leng's way to get the same table, but Murong YuYan's initiative. Standing on one side, Murong YuYan's face turns red, but she doesn't refute.

Mu GE's eyes looked at Li Qian, who was preparing to leave the classroom door, and swallowed his saliva: "Li's screenwriter is really as popular in the industry. He is far away from the secular world and does not like to associate with people. It's just that she is much more beautiful than I thought... "

she is a famous writer and screenwriter in China, but most of them don't know her, which shows that she is low-key. But in Gao Leng's opinion, this person is not only low-key, but also too arrogant.

How can I not even return a business card? Su Su is the most proud one Gao Leng has ever seen, but he will also see Li Qian's face coming out of the classroom door. To be honest, his face and figure are enough to make a debut.

"General manager mu." However, Yang Peng of the popular magazine also followed up, reached out his hand and shook it with Mu Ge, then looked at Gao and said with a sneer, "what project do you like in General Manager Gao?" Although the words are warm, they certainly don't have any good intentions. Gao Leng doesn't know it, but a few people go to the next lounge.

When he got there, he held up a glass of wine, and Mu Ge went straight to the theme. He said with a smile, "Mr. Gao, you have a lot of land in Gouzi village."

"It's all right. Compared with those big men, I'm just a piece of land in the countryside. " Gao Leng's self mockery is true. Compared with those big men, what is his land?

"The project of your Gouzi village can be at least several billion, and now it's operated by brother Biao." Mu Ge said seriously: "it's not impossible to find such a piece of land now. The key is that you can get the land with the White Wolf empty handed. It's a pure profit."

"Domestic pension base..." Yang Peng gave a gloomy smile and raised his glass: "there are about dozens of domestic pension bases. There are seven or eight of them that have been advertised in our popular magazine. This direction is very hot."

It's true that dogs can't spit out ivory.

It's true that there are indeed dozens of pension bases in China, but there are only ten such big stalls, which Yang Peng says is as cheap as cabbage.

Mu Ge immediately recognized the smell of gunpowder in Yang Peng's mouth. When he looked at Yang Peng, he saw that there was jealousy hidden under his disdain. When he looked at Gao Leng, he saw that he didn't seem to care at all. He just drank with a smile, and even nodded to Yang Peng's words.

It is clear which side is vigorous and which side is narrow.

"Mr. mu, you don't think you have a crush on his hook village to make venture capital, do you?" Seeing Gao Leng's silence, Yang Peng became more and more aggressive: "this project is nothing special, isn't it a land to be developed as a pension base? There are many similar places in China. They have gone to the sea where the landscape is good. "

Mugo didn't speak, just laughed.

This attitude has been very clear: Mu Ge hopes to talk with Gao Leng alone. But Yang Peng, who came back from overseas, obviously didn't see the meaning of Mu GE's faint smile but didn't speak. He even looked at Gao Leng with pride.

If you really want to be popular, you still have to fight with Yang Peng and his father. It's really boring to fight with Yang Peng. Gao Leng thinks that he's also a little annoyed. He takes a look at Yang Peng. This rich second generation who has returned from overseas obviously doesn't understand the business principles of the imperial people. What does it matter to him that Mu Ge is talking about business with himself? I don't know how to avoid it. It's no wonder that the popular magazines have gone downhill in the past two years.

The chief general is incompetent and tired to death.

Yang Peng is a talented general, but also a young man who doesn't know how to do business with the imperial people.

"He certainly didn't want to invest in Gouzi village." Gao Leng raised a glass to Yang Peng: "Gouzi village is a mature project that can be seen at a glance and will definitely be profitable. General manager Yang does not seem to know much about venture capital. Venture capital, as the name suggests, is a risky investment."

The implication, kid, is that even VCs can't figure it out. You'd better play with mud.

"Mr. Gao, what else do you have besides Gouzi village? Xingsheng? Xingsheng is a mature enterprise. I don't know about venture capital? Is venture capital risky? When mature enterprises are short of funds, those entrepreneurs are looking for venture capital companies all over the street? " Yang Peng immediately retorted, he turned around and raised his glass to Mu Ge: "Mr. mu, tell me, do you want to vote for his hook village?"

"Absolutely not." Without waiting for mu Ge to answer, Gao Leng said that he was very sure.

Yang Peng looks at Mu Ge. He doesn't know who gave Gao Leng such confidence. He can't think of any projects in Gao Leng's hands that are worthy of investment by this famous investor of the Empire except Gouzi village.

"Oh?" Mu Ge was a little surprised. Gao Leng was so sure that he laughed curiously: "how can Gao always know that I'm not tougouzi village?"On hearing Mu GE's reply, Yang Peng's face collapsed. At the same time, he looked at Gao Leng with great surprise.

Is there a trump card in his hand?! Yang Peng thought that he had a sudden fear of courage in his heart. The fear was that Gao Leng had been suppressed for minutes in the previous games, and his father had been suppressed even when he was on the stage. It was also the fear of how many trumps Gao Leng had in his hand.

"Green agriculture." Gao lengju raised his glass and laughed: "high end green agriculture, right, Mr. mu?"

Mu Ge raised his thumb to Gao Leng: "Mr. Gao guessed that I didn't want to invest in Gouzi village, but in green agriculture. Yes, I want to work with you on your high-end green agriculture. "

"High end green agriculture? Is it the small industry that Gao Leng has only three or four people now? What kind of ancient species? " Yang Peng opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Yes." Mu Ge nodded and held out ten fingers: "Mr. Gao, I am willing to invest one billion in the early stage to cooperate with you in your high-end green agriculture."

Billion!

Yang Peng just took a sip of wine and sprayed it out. He was embarrassed, but fortunately he didn't spray it on Mu Ge....

billion, which is the assets of half a popular magazine.

"Ten years of investment, the final investment amount will not be less than three billion, how about it?" In the end, Muge is a well-known CEO of investors in China. He speaks with great courage.

With an overall investment of no less than 3 billion yuan, how can we actually invest in green agriculture, where only three or four little people are operating?

Yang Peng takes another sip of wine and sprays it out again...

this is more than the total assets of popular magazine, which his father has struggled for most of his life.

"What kind of green agriculture is this? There are many people doing green agriculture these days. What's the difference? " Yang Peng wiped his mouth with a tissue and asked. This time, his voice was full of envy.

Strong envy, jealousy, can not stop.

Compared with Yang Peng's excitement, Gao lengliang is more calm. He drops his eyes to think.

This is a huge investment. As soon as Mu Ge opens his mouth, he throws out three billion yuan. This is certainly not casual. It must be that after many project screening and assessment, he has long focused on the project in Gao Leng's hands, so he directly throws out a big name.

Not far away, Li Qian, who was drinking alone, her eyes drifted to Gao Leng. She quietly took a few more steps to Gao Leng's side, and quietly put her hand into her pocket to show a small, humble recording pen, so that the radio could be more clear.

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