Mission Flow

Song Mengxi didn't expect Cao Su to have such an attitude. Could it be that he is not at all interested in the real estate project with a profit of 1 billion? A few days ago, I sent her a message saying that I would introduce a friend who is engaged in decoration to her.

It doesn't mean to pity Xiangxiyu at all! Also an asshole.

"Mr. Cao, please stay!" She stood up awkwardly and stopped Cao Su who was about to leave.

Hu Junfeng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Cao Su's attitude to be so soft, as long as the principal was enough. What does this mean? He immediately said, "Hehe, President Cao, the 50 million yuan has already been invested in the project, and I won't be able to take it out in a short time!"

The money must be paid back. However, wouldn't it be nice to spend those 50 million funds for two years in vain?

Yao Guangxuan drank red wine with a smile, but did not express his position. He actually disagreed with his partner Hu Junfeng. Hu Junfeng's style of doing business is to take advantage of everything! But there is no need to refute Hu Junfeng's face at this time.

Cao Su turned around and stared at Hu Junfeng with sharp eyes. After a few seconds, he said, "Mr. Hu, if I understand correctly, are you going to pay me back?"

If fifty million is lost, Shenhao will be anxious.

Hu Junfeng was not at all afraid of Cao Su's tough attitude. He sneered and said indifferently, "Mr. Cao, shall we act according to the contract? The Qingshui Garden project has a development cycle of at least one year. Your funds have come in now. It will take a while to get out.”

"So, what do you mean to eat me? Hu Junfeng, I have a bad habit. I do business and don't like to joke!"

Hu Junfeng took a sip of wine to himself, "That's right, I don't like to joke."

Cao Su nodded and left the banquet hall without saying anything.

"Eh..." Song Mengxi hurriedly chased out.

The luxurious banquet hall was quiet. After coming out of the sofa set, Yao Guangxuan's chubby body sank into the sofa, and he said with a smile, "Jun Feng, are you going to do a stress test? Explore the bottom of this President Cao?"

He did not point out Hu Junfeng's style of doing business. He didn't reveal what he really thought. Because things are moving in his favor. In this project, if Cao Su wants to find someone to work with, will he come to him? He can do the Diaoyutai steadily.

Hu Junfeng shook the red wine glass gently, took a sip, and said, "That's not true. If you can make money, of course you have to make it! Since you have chips in hand, if you don't get some benefits, why should you return the 50 million funds? he?"

Yao Guangxuan nodded with a smile.

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Song Mengxi stepped on her high heels and chased Cao Su, "Mr. Cao, wait a minute!" Her plump figure swayed slightly with her movements, extremely sexy.

She wore a maple-leaf turtleneck sweater and brown slim trousers tonight to show off her 98-point hot figure. The big place is big, the round place is round. With a height of 1.72 meters, the curve of the front and back is reverie.

Cao Su stopped in the empty corridor, lit a cigarette, and waited for Song Mengxi, a 28-year-old, to come to his side, and said, "Mr. Song, you asked me to help you run the Qingshui Garden project, that's what happened. !"

Song Mengxi quickly seized the moral high ground and complained: "Mr. Cao, you don't know how hard they are forcing me these days! If you don't come to participate, it will be difficult to understand. President Cao, I can invite you according to your suggestion. These two. They want to occupy the magpie's nest now, won't you help me?"

Cao Su sneered, lit the ash, and looked at the lake on the golf course from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, the night was getting darker. said: "

Mr. Song, it is indeed my suggestion to invite these two people into the game. However, if you can't hold them back, am I still obliged to help you for free? This is your project, not mine. What about the people behind you? "

When it comes to helping Song Mengxi, he is still willing to help. After all, that's how things came about. But, free help, then he really doesn't have this interest!

He just didn't want to be a spearman for Song Mengxi, so he just wanted to get back his 50 million principal and withdraw it, regardless of the game between the three of them. As a result, that Hu Shao was far too far ahead.

Song Mengxi saw that Cao Su had asked the key question sharply, and sighed, "It's time for medical leave."

Cao Su smoked a cigarette and looked at the night scene outside. That's the crux of the matter! Song Mengxi changed from a strong side to a weak side. No wonder Hu Junfeng and Yao Guangxuan were thinking about it. Mad, what two qualified businessmen!

Song Mengxi hugged Cao Su's arm, her plump and **** body leaned against him, shaking his arm, "Mr. Cao, help me!"

Feeling the soft touch on his arm, Cao Su was speechless, turned his head to look at the beautiful young woman beside him, "Mr. Song, if you want me to help you have to give real money. Instead of paying for it from you. You are not worth that price! I know! ?"

No self-knowledge!

Song Mengxi angrily threw off Cao Su's arm, the smile on her face faded, and said, "I've been with that old man for eight years, and I ended up with this project in my hands. I'm counting on the profits of this project for the rest of my life. Why should I share it? benefits for you?"

This is her true thoughts, plans.

Cao Su said casually: "Then you can ask for another Gao Ming!" He walked forward.

Song Mengxi looked at the man's back and said coldly, "Mr. Cao, then you can't get 50 million in it."

"Isn't this what you calculated?" This beautiful young woman is not stupid at all. She saw through Hu Junfeng's character. Cao Su turned his head and said, "One code is one code. It's two different things for me to collect debts and to help you keep two-thirds of the interests in this project."

Song Mengxi stomped her feet in anger. The man didn't want to eat hard and he gritted his teeth to catch up with Cao Su, "Mr. Cao, let's find a place to talk in detail."

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Cao Su went directly to the capital the next day. Qianyuan Culture under his name has invested in two films. Yun Wenhao and Jia Zihao respectively helped him handle the business. By the end of the year, both projects are still waiting for him to decide.

Coming out of the airport, Cao Su pondered some of the situations that Song Mengxi had introduced last night while replying to the WeChat message that Lu Yuxin, an acquaintance, sent him.

The owner of Junyu Group, Hu Zhenyu, started from scratch, jumped up in the tide of reform and became a trend-setter of the times. Develop the enterprise under the name into a comprehensive large group with assets of tens of billions. At present, due to old age and frailty, he is gradually handing over his career to his eldest son, Hu Juntong.

Hu Junfeng is the second son.

After graduating from college, he started business and is a well-known rising star in Guangdong Province. Many senior businessmen are very optimistic about Hu Junfeng's ability. His current main business is real estate, e-commerce, and investment.

His most famous nickname is "Love Saint", and he is in love with many beauties of the rich second generation in Guangdong Province. He is handsome, he will please girls, and his family has money. Basically, few girls can resist his charm.

The main business of Yao Guangxuan's Morningside Group is real estate, electronic components, and electricity. His wife's family has a strong background in the province. The two have a son. He is well known in the business circles of Guangdong Province.

Cao Su took a sip of champagne and looked at the WeChat chat interface with Lu Yuxin.

"Cao Su, you're dead. I was so nervous at the time. If Xiaoqing found out, I wouldn't be alive."

"What does the little girl know. Besides, you didn't stop at that time."

"I hate it. Can't you let me go? I depend on you for everything. What are you doing in the capital? I heard Kang Cheng say that you are in trouble recently."

Cao Su said, "Take care of the project of the film company. Little trouble. Is Kang Cheng still following me?"

"He asked me to find an agency to report to Xiaohui what American universities~www.readwn.com~ said that you have been in trouble recently. Maybe you can keep Xiaohui in China."

Cao Su: "Your son will be abolished sooner or later if he stays in the country, and he will eat and die. Let's go to the capitalist country to cultivate a cruel competitive atmosphere! I still have some strength in the entertainment industry, so I will take care of him later."

Lu Yuxin said obediently, "Oh."

Cao Su exited the chat interface and continued to ponder about Hu Junfeng. To deal with this kind of local snake, it is not easy to use outside tricks. He did not enter the three major fields of real estate, e-commerce, and investment. More importantly, the report of Hu Junfeng Investment Company was not available.

He negotiated with Song Mengxi that he would share the investment income of 50 million, or one-sixth of the entire project. About 1.7 billion yuan in profit.

The strategy formulated by him and Song Mengxi is still to steadily advance the "Qingshui Garden" project. Send the staff of Chenxi Real Estate to this project and fully control the project. This is a matter of course.

But Hu Junfeng and Yao Guangxuan will definitely make trouble for them. there is always a solution to a problem.

And Lu Yuxin, a boring mature woman, opened his mind to him. Kang Cheng is a businessman. The "Youda" company has a good reputation in the field of information consulting. Who the **** knows how they got some data. May be closely related to the competent authority.

It's not that the big and young people behind Kang Cheng are expected to put pressure on Hu Junfeng. This is not realistic! These people also want to eat meat! But it seems that there is hope to get the report of Hu Junfeng Investment Company! And he has expert-level stock trading skills.

When Cao Su arrived at the Dragon Ball Live branch in Beijing by car, he called Kang Cheng.

"Mr. Kang, I have a business entrusted to you. Would you accept it?"