Old man Liu's life of distributing money

Chapter 134 Membership Fee
At this time, Wang Yuheng came over, and saw that he was wearing a set of clothes for a guide.

It was only then that Liu Bei realized that the identities of these guides were not simple. No wonder his guide No. [-] acted calmly and neither humble nor overbearing.

But that's not what we're talking about now, Liu Bei just glanced at Wang Yuheng, then lowered his head and continued with the cards in his hand.

"Three with two."

"Dad, why are you here? Uncle Joe and the others are waiting for you."

Wang Yuheng walked to Wang Yong's side and spoke.

"It's nothing, I just came to see a poor widowed old man. Since he doesn't appreciate it, let's go back." Wang Yong turned his head and followed Wang Yuheng for two steps, suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "Oh, yes, today Xiaoyan comes to the villa to play, you have to accompany her well."

Liu Bei's action of playing cards paused for a moment, but he immediately returned to normal.

Since he decided to cooperate with Wang Yuheng, he naturally couldn't expose it in front of Wang Yong so quickly, since he already knew of Su Yan's existence.

"Two, and then a three."

Liu Bei continued to play the cards in his hand, Wang Yong seemed bored, snorted coldly, and continued to follow Wang Yuheng to walk away.

As soon as Wang Yong left, the Fushang around continued to speak, but no one asked about Liu Bei and Wang Yong's grievances.

"Old Liu, your skills are not good. You are about to lose. I guess Lao Zhao only has one bomb and one card left in his hand." It was Ji Renping who spoke.

"Fried, one three."

As Ji Renping guessed, Zhao Yuansheng ended the game with a blast.

"Mr. Ji, I'm not very good at playing. It's a bit difficult to expect me to help you win back the champagne king. Why don't you come here?"

Liu Bei stood up from his seat, he really didn't care to continue playing cards, he kept glancing at Wang Yong from the corner of his eye.

Ji Renping, who was standing closest to him, also noticed his movement, reached out and patted his shoulder, walked around the chair and sat back.

Although Liu Bei had no intention of playing poker, he did not leave Fushang's place. After all, Ji Renping gave him a step down, and it would be a bit embarrassing for him to walk away.

He randomly pulled a stool and watched around Ji Renping.

Ji Renping was more satisfied with his behavior, and directly ignored the conflict that Wang Yong had just come over, and continued to talk with Liu Bei.

"Old Liu, do you have any investment plans in the future?"

Ji Renping was very curious that Liu Bei directly donated money to build nursing homes, offered rewards, and all kinds of big money. Is it really so indifferent to money?
In the rich circle, it is really rare to squander money like Liu Bei without restraint, especially if the money is not spent on enjoyment.

"Now most of the energy is invested in a private hospital to provide a better medical environment for my third master." Liu Bei said directly.

"Oh? That must be a lot of money, and staffing, equipment, etc. are also a lot of money."

"Yes, they are all machines bought from home and abroad regardless of the cost, and many famous doctors in the medical field have been invited. Now a top medical team has almost been formed."

"Hiss—this probably won't make it back."

"It's nothing, you should use the best to serve your own people."

Liu Bei didn't want to be controlled by others anymore, so he didn't care about spending more money in the end, not to mention that he hadn't mentioned the acquisition of the Ayer Central Hospital project.

Ji Renping raised his hand and gave him a thumbs up, "Be filial, be filial."

Zhao Yuansheng heard their conversation and said jokingly: "Old Liu is very generous, the hospital will not be easy in the future, maybe we will trouble you in the future."

"Hey, why is Zhao Yuansheng going to the hospital if he has nothing to do? I'm still healthy. You like to go by yourself." Ji Ren gave him a blank look.

"Hahaha"

A group of people chimed in and joked, and soon the atmosphere here rose, and everyone's topic became more and more business-oriented.

Liu Bei occasionally interjected a sentence or two, and the guides on the side listened intently to the boss's conversation.

Liu Bei understands why these guides are rich second generations, and they are highly valued rich second generations.

Liu Bei was not interested in the conversations of these businessmen, and turned to ask the young man who led him.

"No. [-], whose family are you a child?"

"Mr. Liu, my name is He Shenyan, the second son of He Xing of Nongquan Group."

"Oh."

Liu Bei nodded in understanding, and did not continue to ask. It seems that the guides of these numbers are equivalent to the positions of backup heirs.

Come in and learn more.

He Shenxing himself continued: "Sir, are you curious? I believe you understand the origin of guides. The guides brought by every boss here are their recognized successors, and the guides with numbers are us Voluntary participation, I have been here before, very lucky, this time I will be your guide in this lottery."

After listening to He Shenxing's introduction, Liu Bei nodded, feeling that there are many rules here.

"What do you want to get here?"

“There are a lot of resources, connections, and information.”

He Shenyan said frankly that this surprised Liu Bei, "Then you know it's me? Know my identity? I don't seem to have the resources, contacts, or information you want here."

"Mr. Liu, you are very popular now, especially in terms of finance. There are no less than ten people who have signed up to guide you this time. I am the luckiest one."

Liu Bei smiled and did not continue to ask questions.

Liu Bei was surprised that he had unknowingly accumulated a lot of fans, and the outside world's evaluation of him seemed to have changed a lot.

Time passed little by little, and He Shenyan, who had been standing silently beside Liu Bei, whispered a few words in Liu Bei's ear.

"Mr. Liu, the theme of the banquet will be entered soon. Generally, newcomers will go up to share a project as a membership fee for old members. Every boss present can choose to invest or not. You are the only one who joined today. Man, are you ready?"

Liu Bei frowned, no one told him where he had made these preparations.

No wonder Ji Renping asked himself if he had any new investment projects as soon as he opened his mouth?

Liu Bei looked up at Ji Guoqing in the distance. At this moment, he had stopped playing mahjong and was chatting with the people next to him.

This Ji Guoqing wanted to show himself off, and no one notified him when he invited him.

"Is it okay if the project makes money or not?"

Liu Bei continued to congratulate and act cautiously.

"Mr. Liu, if you can have a profitable cooperation project, you can expand a lot of your personal connections. Although you don't seem to like interpersonal communication very much, sometimes it is really important."

He Shenxing said pertinently.

"I understand."

After saying this, Liu Bei fell into deep thought, and a young talented man in the center of the living room stood up, holding a microphone in his hand, and immediately thought of a burst of piano music behind him.

The young man said slowly, "Good evening everyone, it's the annual "Gong" party again..."

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(End of this chapter)