Fu Xiaohan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, found a piece of paper from his pocket, and gently placed it on the tea table in front of Ji Shaohui.

"This is the list of all the companies that have been confirmed to participate in the tender. Nanxiang Group, Hengyuan Real Estate, and Zhengxin Real Estate are stronger than Boyu..."

"There are quite a few of them, all of which are well-known real estate companies in Hunan or nearby provinces."

"In my eyes, Boyu's development in the past six months is obvious to all, and your achievements are really outstanding. But in terms of overall strength, we are definitely not able to beat these old companies. For example, Nanxiang Group is a well-known local company in Hunan. , state-owned holdings, and local protectionism everywhere, we compete with Nanxiang, there is no need to compare, there is a 70% possibility of losing. However, if Huanyu comes to Changsha to bid, the chances of winning are quite high."

"Grandpa's health is getting worse and worse. He is powerless. The affairs of Dragon City are enough to torment his old man, so he doesn't even bother to participate in this kind of bidding."

"Not necessarily, everything is possible." Ji Shaohui said.

Fu Xiaohan snorted lightly, signaling to Ji Shaohui that he was imaginative.

"You said just now that we have a 70% chance of losing the bid when we compete with Shonan. What about the remaining 30%?"

"I have my own arrangements." Ji Shaohui turned on the TV and tuned the channels casually.

Seeing Ji Shaohui's mysterious appearance, Fu Xiaohan frowned, "Can't even tell me?"

"Sign the cooperation agreement tomorrow, and I'll tell you after it's signed."

"Are you wary of me?" Fu Xiaohan asked slowly.

Ji Shaohui transferred to the sports channel and was broadcasting the professional golf league live. He stared intently at the TV and said, "You even dare to betray your grandfather. How can I, Ji Shaohui, make you trust me? You don't treat me completely Trust it!"

Fu Xiaohan put his hands behind his head, "You helped Liu Dali revive Dingli, and you signed the agreement first?"

"No." Ji Shaohui said neatly.

Fu Xiaohan stared at Ji Shaohui strangely, with an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"It's over, put the list here, I have time to read it. You can leave!"

Fu Xiaohan asked coldly: "You drive me away?"

"Please, young master, it's already 11 o'clock in the evening, don't you go home to sleep? I heard from your subordinates that you bought several houses in Changsha."

"Home? It doesn't matter where I sleep." His subordinates did not tell Ji Shaohui that he bought houses in various parts of Changsha just on a whim, and bought them for occasional living. He usually sleeps in the office.

Ji Shaohui yawned, "I'm really sleepy. So, at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, we will formally sign the agreement."

"Okay. I'm leaving then."

"No. Good night." Ji Shaohui turned off the TV, untied his tie, and planned to undress and take a shower.

Fu Xiaohan walked towards the door, he glanced back at Fu Xiaohan, and found that there were two beautiful collarbones under the man's neckline.He breathed slightly short, took a few breaths of warm air, pushed the door out with a blank expression on his face.

On the second day, the two signed a business agreement on time.

With the interest trend of 30% and 40% equity, after signing the agreement, Ji Shaohui did not stop, and he and Fu Xiaohan inspected the subway route on the spot.

Ji Shaohui and Fu Xiaohan shared a business Mercedes-Benz.

The two shared their bidding experience with each other, and when the car was about to reach the destination, they passed a prosperous business district.There are row upon row of skyscrapers there, Ji Shaohui looked at the map in his hand, "This is called Nanmenkou, the government is planning a commercial pedestrian street, it is a transfer station between Line 1 and Line 2, see those two old buildings of some government agency , should it be the real estate to be bid for?"

"Well, it's a prime location. It is estimated that there are many people competing for this bid."

"What are you afraid of? With me here, we still have at least a 30% chance of winning."

Fu Zhihan rolled his eyes at Ji Shaohui, "Oh, 30%, it's better to give up the bid ahead of time!"

"Don't give up. I will turn this 30% into 90%." Ji Shaohui thought for a few seconds and said in a low voice.

"Ji Shaohui, you didn't rest well last night, were you daydreaming?"

"You don't believe me?" Ji Shaohui patted the agreement in the briefcase, "Don't believe me, it's still too late to break the contract, lest you say I'm pretending to be a magic stick."

Fu Xiaohan smiled lightly, did not speak again, and lowered his head to study the subway map.

His arm was pushed, Fu Xiaohan turned his head to look at Ji Shaohui, Ji Shaohui pressed the car window and pointed to a tall building not far away.

"Xiao Fu, look over there!"

"What?" Fu Xiaohan looked at the tens of meters high building boredly.

"Looking at the LED screen outside the building, don't you think the woman in the advertisement looks familiar?" Fu Xiaohan's voice was a little excited, "I can't believe my eyes."

"What's wrong?" Fu Xiaohan asked angrily.

"She's Ning Fei'er!" Fu Xiaohan asked the driver to drive the car a little further away from the direction of the advertisement, to make sure that he wasn't mistaken for the wrong person.

Ning Fei'er, Fu Xiaohan silently recited the name in his heart, and immediately a rich daughter with a charming figure and a charming figure popped into his mind.

"On May 5th, singer Ning Fei came to our city for a commercial performance..." Fu Xiaozi read out the slogan in the advertisement word by word, and a warm and sweet soprano melody sounded in the bgm of the advertisement. Ji Shaohui listened carefully , suddenly slapped her thigh, "It's really her..."

At this time, the young driver said: "Boss, this song is called "Missing You". It's been very popular recently."

Fu Xiao said coldly: "Xiao He, who allowed you to interrupt."

The young man blushed and immediately shut up. Ji Shaohui couldn't bear it, and raised his voice: "Fu Xiaohan, why are you still so bad-tempered? Xiao He is your driver, not your doormat. You can talk better."

Fu Xiaohan mocked, "I am his boss, and I am the one who pays his salary, Fu Xiaohan."

"Fu Xiaohan, your fate is better than ours. You were cast in the right womb, and you were born into a wealthy family to be a pampered young master. If one day you have nothing, what capital do you have to show off?"

"Have you said enough?" Fu Xiaohan asked Ji Shaohui back, his face was getting darker and darker, and his eyes shot out the light of cold hatred.

If Ji Shaohui, the son of a bitch, is really pampered, will Fu Rong force him to start a business in a strange city by himself?If he is really lucky, why did his relatives who are related to him by blood only think about how to use him and how to squeeze out his value...

The driver named Xiao He said cautiously: "Boss Fu, don't be angry, I will review and deduct the bonus myself."

Fu Xiaohan pursed his thin lips and remained silent. The temperature in the car dropped sharply. Recalling the past, Fu Xiaohan smiled indifferently.

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