Reborn Global Godfather

Qian Yonghong said: "It's okay to ask your father to put pressure on the nature of the land. But what if Song Sanxi asks Cui Yongnian to mediate? Isn't it all in vain?"

Wang Hui said coldly: "It's nothing? Haha, business matters, oh, so easy to mediate? Old Cui's family, it's not Cui Yongnian who has the final say. His father, Cui Dahai, is such a big face, my father's Does he not sell face? We give interest for nothing? Sorry, I can’t do this kind of thing yet.”

"Okay, okay, look back. This is also after the Chinese New Year."

Interest is divided equally.

But Qian Yonghong was also very angry when he looked at the smoke in the corner.

He quickly called Huang Changyong again.

"Young Master Yong, come here and take the cigarettes away, you can do whatever you want. I'm so annoyed..."

Huang Changyong broke down a bit, "Old Qian, you just deal with it..."

"What a fart! You have something to do with it. If you take it out, you can sell it for some money back, right?"

Huang Changyong was about to cry, "The total cost was less than 3 yuan, and the return money is worth more than 4000 million yuan? Old money, let's find a way to kill Song Sanxi!"

"Death?" Qian Yonghong was terrified, "Why are you so courageous? How dare you think about killing people!"

"Aren't you aggrieved by Song Sanxi's hands several times? Is this year going to be better?"

Qian Yonghong was silent for a while, "Don't talk about it. Song Sanxi, you haven't forced us to this level yet."

"What if Song Sanxi is still aggressive? For example, let me say, Rongxi Real Estate is still alive?"

Qian Yonghong lit a cigarette and took several deep breaths, "Even if I want to be him, I can't do anything in Zhonghai. Let's discuss later!"

"Okay!" Huang Changyong gritted his teeth, and said fiercely, "This kid, please pray for luck! If you piss us off, he won't end well!"

After the phone call, Huang Changyong decided not to smoke.

Qian Yonghong smiled bitterly.

I had to pick up the cigarette and burn it.

There was an unpleasant smell all over the office, and I had to open the window to breathe.

After burning, let out a long breath.

Slumped on the sofa chair in the office, he was stunned for a long time.

Xu Zhenglong knocked on the door and came in, only then did Qian Yonghong recover.

"Well, Brother Qian, between you and Song Sanxi..."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Yonghong said with a dark face: "Zhenglong, you are no longer the head of the Xu family in Luyi·Zhonghai, you are a shareholder of Parkway Finance."

"You know who the big guy behind us is. In the company, I represent him and take care of everything."

"I have the final say on the allocation, flow, and operation of funds. You, just recruit customers or something. Don't worry too much, understand?"

Identity, press people!

Xu Zhenglong was a little aggrieved, but he still had to laugh, "Brother Qian, I know I know. I just want to know, was Song Sanxi Loan successful?"

"Successful, [-] million three years without interest. I can bear this tone."

"What?" Xu Zhenglong felt a pain in his heart for a while, covering his hands, feeling very uncomfortable, "Brother Qian, why is this happening?"

Qian Yonghong took a deep breath and made up: "Song Sanxi has a backer who can compete with us. I'm not giving him face, I'm giving him face. You don't have income for now, but you will in the future. Things in the circle , there are many more that you can't think of. Follow us, and there will be a time when food and drink are hot."

"Oh……"

Xu Zhenglong's tall and fat body was slumped and depressed.

My own [-] million, real gold and silver, really let Song Sanxi use it for free for three years!

"By the way, do you still have money?"

"Yes, not much."

"How many?"

"Forty million, my pocket money."

"Success. Go find Yongshao and buy shares in his rich man! How can you still earn 200 million a month? It's not a problem. During the Chinese New Year, there may be more. I didn't have it before. You have to collect interest on foreign debts, so I can’t give you dividends.”

Xu Zhenglong nodded, and had no choice but to do so.

"By the way, your sister controls the family now?"

"Ah."

"In case Rongxi's territory is blocked by us later, ask her to take over the opening. I can assure you."

"it is good!"

Xu Zhenglong was still a little excited.

However, Qian Yonghong thought again and again, "Your sister, are you single now?"

"Hehe, I'm single, and so is she."

"Okay!" Qian Yonghong was overjoyed, his expression brightened, he patted the table with both hands and stood up.

The whole person is full of vitality.

"Well, after you go back, let's see when your sister is free, so take the time during the Spring Festival holiday, and I will introduce her to a marriage. Guaranteed, there will be no harm at all! With your sister's capital and conditions, I think, It's not a big problem!"

"Really? What is the background of the other party?" Xu Zhenglong became excited.

"Keep it a secret for now, anyway, it's not a problem to crush Song Sanxi to death, hehe..."

"Okay! Thank you Brother Qian, hehe..."

……

Song Sanxi drove out of Parkway Finance, and a phone call came.

Zhang Hongsong invited him to get together at night.

Said that the old man has been discharged from the hospital for several days, he is full of energy, walks smoothly, speaks clearly, and has no sequelae at all. I especially want to treat him to a meal and express my thanks.

Song Sanxi thought about it, but agreed.

Unexpectedly, the phone hung up.

Li Zhenggang's call also came.

It is said that Mr. Li has been well-raised these days after he was discharged from the hospital. He really wants to see Xi Gouzi. We will have dinner at Li’s house together in the evening. Instead of going to heaven, he asks the chef of the hotel to hold a banquet at home.

Song Sanxi had a headache, and hurriedly said that there was a party tonight, and the situation was settled.

Li Zhenggang said, tomorrow at noon?

Song Sanxi was helpless: "Uncle Li, at noon tomorrow, the Cui family has a distinguished guest, please invite me over to cook!"

"Yo? Cui Dahai, is Uncle Cui's house a distinguished guest?"

"is not that right?"

"You're fine, kid. Now I have to wait in line to invite you to dinner. Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, you can always spare some time to come to my house? My dad, I really want to see you!"

"Yes. But don't let me have the New Year's Eve dinner at your house tomorrow night. Tomorrow night, I have guests at home, so I should stay at home with my family."

"Success! It's up to you."

"Uncle Li, please greet the comrades in the task force. If you don't have a clue for a while, go home for the New Year and check after the year."

"Okay, give them a day off today."

Six p.m.

Song Sanxi went to Lao Zhang's house on time.

Naturally, this relationship has to be maintained.

Zhang Hongsong is doing well.

Besides, Song Sanxi had a premonition.

Qian Yonghong and others will never let it go, and they will definitely make a fuss about the Rongxi land.

What's more, Gu Dong might be a stumbling block in the dark, maybe.

Old Zhang's house is in a high-end community, with six doors on the first floor, all of which belong to him.

All got through, a total of more than 600 square meters.

There is also a large garden on the roof.

Song Sanxi went, of course he was warmly welcomed.

Old man Zhang held his hand, tears were about to come out, and he thanked him repeatedly.

The old lady of the Zhang family even cried when they met, thank you Xiao Song a thousand times!

Song Sanxi said politely: "My old Uncle Zhang, old aunt, don't be so polite! Old Uncle Zhang, you are the old county chief, old senior, Hong Song and I are also old classmates, you should, you should! It’s just, don’t tell me, there’s still a little matter, so I need to trouble you, the old county chief.”

"Hey! Xiao Song, if you have something to do, just speak up. Although the old man has stepped back, he still has some power!"

Old man Zhang's accent, um, still has that smell...