The god-level husband of a beautiful president

"Okay, thank you very much." Ye Xiao thanked and hung up the phone.

And at this moment, in the elegant CEO's office.

Feng Liuyi sat behind the desk with a calm expression, looking at Cheng Jinsong and the others with scrutiny.

Although Cheng Jinsong and others looked very polite, but Feng Liuyi saw the arrogance in their eyes, which is a common problem of children from wealthy families.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Liuyi took out a cigar and lit it, and asked calmly.

"For the sake of Xingruo Group." Cheng Jinsong smiled lightly, and sat down opposite Fengliuyi, and Sister Jing, who was on the side, also followed and stood beside him.

"Mr. Feng, Xingruo Group's product problem has been solved, and it also shows that it is not using inferior medicinal materials. You can rest assured that Xingruo Group refuses the loan plan."

While talking, Cheng Jinsong slowly pushed a jade box towards Fengliuyi in his hand.

"Xingruo Group?" A coldness flashed in Feng Liuyi's eyes, and he casually picked up the jade box that Cheng Jinsong handed over.

After looking up and down, Feng Liuyi opened the jade box, and there was a red ginseng lying inside.

"This is a thousand-year-old blood ginseng. My father specially asked me to bring it to Mr. Feng. He said Mr. Feng needed it very much." Cheng Jinsong was proud of himself, and these wealthy families knew very well about his background.

Feng Liuyi is a member of the Nanlin Martial Arts Pavilion, so it is difficult to use ordinary means to make Feng Liuyi take back the verdict against the Xingruo Group, but as a martial artist, Feng Liuyi has been in the acquired realm for so many years, and breaking through the innate has obviously become the most desired things.

In order to take down the Xingruo Group, the family also spent a lot of money. The thousand-year-old blood ginseng was taken out. Presumably Fengliuyi must not be able to resist the temptation to break through.

Feng Liuyi looked at the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, but instead of showing joy as Cheng Jinsong expected, his face was expressionless.

"Thousand-year blood ginseng is indeed a good thing." Feng Liuyi said silently.

"No matter how good the thing is, it's useless to keep it for us. It's more meaningful to give it to Mr. Feng." Cheng Jinsong looked at Feng Liuyi's expression, suspicious in his heart, and complimented politely on the surface.

"Hehe." Feng Liuyi looked up at Cheng Jinsong, then suddenly closed the jade box and threw the thousand-year-old blood ginseng to Cheng Jinsong.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need this thing anymore, take it back."

Hearing this, Cheng Jinsong's confident face suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't help staring at Feng Liuyi, "Mr. Feng, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Feng Liuyi looked into Cheng Jinsong's eyes calmly.

Cheng Jinsong was very puzzled. It stands to reason that Fengliuyi has no reason to reject the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, not to mention that the loan to Xingruo Group is just a trivial matter. Why is this happening?
"President Feng, the loan from Xingruo Group..." Cheng Jinsong said hesitantly.

"Give up on this idea. If there is a problem with the Xingruo Group's products, it is impossible for us, Fenghai, to lend to Xingruo Group. We don't care where the Xingruo Group's product problems are. As long as there is a problem, we will be rejected. We will always get closer to the blacklist." Feng Liuyi waved his hands, as if walking slowly and not letting go.

Hearing this, Cheng Jinsong couldn't help but look cold, everyone knew that Feng Liuyi was talking about the scene, some small companies had product problems, of course it didn't matter if they were blacklisted, but a big company like Xingruo Group would usually give them a chance.

"Mr. Feng, you are too shameless." Cheng Jinsong looked at Feng Liuyi and said in a cold voice. He put down his face like this, and he was giving something and flattering him, but Feng Liuyi refused him directly.

"For your face?" Merry Yiwen looked at Cheng Jinsong with disdain, he knew very well that the children of these aristocratic families always had their eyes above the top, and although Cheng Jinsong pretended to be a man of the city, he was actually just a chicken of the same feather , I just rejected him, and he became impatient.

"Don't say it's you, even if your father is here, I will say the same thing, Fenghai Bank needs to give you face?"

"You!" Cheng Jinsong glared at Feng Liuyi, "Don't think that you are great because Fenghai Bank is backed by Wuge, it really annoys me, I will do the same to whoever is behind your Fenghai Bank!"

"Okay." Feng Liuyi was extremely calm, as if he had no angry thoughts, and looked at Cheng Jinsong indifferently.

"You can do it anyway, but I would like to advise you in advance, ask your father's opinion before you do it, and see if he is as arrogant as you."

The Cheng family is just the business world of Xiucheng, not even the world of martial arts. If Wu Ge is angered, the Cheng family will not even be able to make a decent resistance when Wu Ge takes action, so Feng Liuyi concludes that the Cheng family dare not do anything.

After saying this, Cheng Jinsong's expression turned ugly. He was also aware of his family's situation. The Cheng family had always relied on money to stand at the top of the Nanlin family, but their strength in martial arts was not strong. But the background is too shallow, the family blood is also poor, there are not many people who are talented in martial arts, and the talents are not top-notch.

"Mr. Feng, I came here today with sincerity, there is no need for you to refuse directly." Cheng Jinsong took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then said.

"Our Cheng family is willing to give [-] million yuan to Fenghai Bank as compensation, as long as you can give Xingruo Group a loan." Cheng Jinsong gritted his teeth and offered.

"One hundred million?" Feng Liuyi exhaled a puff of thick smoke, looked at Cheng Jinsong in the smog and said, "Since you have one hundred million, you can just lend it to Xingruo Group, why should I lend to Xingruo Group?"

"Mr. Feng, don't you ask the question knowingly? If you don't give Xingruo Group a loan, Xingruo Group's reputation in the industry will be stinky in the future. developed."

Cheng Jinsong frowned deeply. He felt that Fengliuyi was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him. If it wasn't for the fact that Fenghai Bank had too much influence on the reputation of nearby companies, why would he look down on Fengliuyi.

But at this moment, hearing Cheng Jinsong's words, Feng Liuyi raised his eyes to look at him, "You also know the result of Fenghai Bank not lending to Xingruo Group? Now that you know, if you take out [-] million, are you shaking me?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Jinsong's face turned ashen, he wished to slap Feng Liuyi to relieve his hatred, but he didn't dare.

Cheng Jinsong's talent in martial arts is very poor. Although his family has vigorously cultivated him, he is only at the acquired level now, and he is not a romantic opponent at all.

What's more, beating Feng Liuyi at Fenghai Bank is equivalent to slapping the entire Nanlin Wuge in the face, even if Fengliuyi doesn't take care of him, Nanlin Wuge will not let him go.