If it were not for the backing of Fengqing.com, she would not be able to spend 50 million.
Zhou Meige didn't know the relationship between her and Fengqing.com, so she opened her mouth for fifty million, which was really greedy.
"Fifty million, one point can't be less, I know you have no money, but your mother has." Zhou Meige said firmly.
It turned out to be this idea.
Ling Weifeng smiled, her mother did.
Looking at the entire country of China, Du Ruxue is the only strong woman in the market that can be compared with her mother.
Of course there is money.
"it is good."
Ling Weifeng responded.
She didn't plan to let her mother pay this money.
Fifty million is nothing for the boss of Fengqing.com.
And even if she didn't, Prince Xi also had it. Her husband's money was hers.
Seeing her promised, Zhou Meige's heart fell to the ground, and then said, "How long will it take you to raise money."
"Tomorrow." Ling Weifeng responded readily.
Zhou Meige's heart suddenly burst, Han Ling really has money!
The same is 50 million. When she asked Ling Jiang, she raised it for several days.
But Han Ling could take it out all at once.
This also shows the difference between the housewife Xia Chunlin and the urban strong woman Han Ling.
After the matter was settled, Zhou Meige left secretly.
And Ling Weifeng, humming a little tune, went to see Prince Xi Gu.
When I arrived at the Royal Building, there were still a few minutes left before get off work.
When she walked into the gate, she was stopped by the receptionist.
Ling Weifeng's eyes rolled, she was about to get off work anyway, so she stopped going up and waited here for Prince Xi to come down.
By the way, flirting with beauties.
I haven't had a girl for a long time, and my hands are itchy.
So Ling Weifeng stood at the front desk very smartly, with a pair of peachy eyes, looking at the front desk lady with full power.
"Beauty, can't you really let me go up."
The lady at the front desk looks young, she should have just left campus.
Being stared at by Ling Weifeng so handsomely, his face turned red uncomfortably.
Just two eyes popping pink bubbles.
"Yeah... I'm sorry, you didn't have an appointment, you can't see the president."
"But your president and I are good friends." Ling Weifeng held his chin with one hand, his eyes flying wildly.
The receptionist girl was pounding because of the power.
"I'm sorry, this...this is the company's policy."
"I'm your president. Do you think I'm so handsome, like a liar."
"Why don't you call the president to come down?" The front desk lady almost couldn't stand it.
His face was red and hot.
No way, Ling Weifeng's boy costume is so handsome, her charm is not something ordinary people can resist.
I want to fascinate a large number of fans when I was in the United States.
After returning to China, he was stared at by the prince Xi too tightly, and he didn't even tease his sister.
She pretended to be distressed, "But I forgot Xihuang's phone number, what should I do, or give me his mobile phone number?"
The lady at the front desk wanted to say that the current phone numbers are not all in the address book, who would use them.
The more I look at this handsome song, the more I look like a liar.
Wouldn't it be an opportunity to hook up yourself?
When she thinks of this possibility, she exults.
Such a handsome guy, even a liar, she is willing to be deceived.
Of course, it is willing to be deceived, not deceived company secrets.
So the lady at the front desk took a deep breath and looked at Ling Weifeng.
When he ran into those peachy eyes that were full of power, his heartbeat missed a beat, and he quickly lowered his head.