Dangerous love wins love

Liu Dali sat anxiously in Ji Shaohui's office, the cigarette in his hand never stopped.

"Mr. Liu, you own 45% of the shares, and Fu Xiaohan has 35%. Then who owns the remaining shares of Dingli?"

"A fraction is in some employees, and 15% of the equity is in the hands of an old Chinese. The whereabouts of that Chinese are uncertain, and all assets are managed by professional brokers. The number of times I have actually met him does not exceed double digits."

"Then it's a bit difficult to handle." Ji Shaohui said: "Our top priority now is to recover the 15% of the shares. If Dingli is controlled by Fu, then all our previous preparations and efforts will be in vain."

"What is the market value of 15% of the shares?"

"Almost 3000 million."

Ji Shaohui calculated his company's funds, and it was almost enough for Liu Dali to recover the 15% of the shares.He and Liu Dali talked about some key details of the situation. Liu Dali had already fully trusted Ji Shaohui, and threatened that Ji Shaohui would benefit from Dali getting through this difficult period.

"Mr. Liu, I have no other purpose to help you. First, what I see is the commercial potential of No. 666. If we succeed in developing it, it will be an inestimable wealth; second, I have already fallen into this mess." In the water, it’s still too late to get out now, but I, Ji Shaohui, never do anything halfway, let alone we still have the hope of turning a corner.”

Liu Dali nodded excitedly. He is 48 this year, the year of his birth. The fortune teller said that he will encounter a catastrophe today, not to mention that the words of disaster are feudal superstitions, but if he works hard in the business world, he will end up with To be occupied by others, Liu Dali will definitely lose everything and work hard with that person, and will never give up.

Ji Shaohui called Mayor Tang, wanting to implore him to do something, but Mayor Tang flatly refused.

"Xiao Ji, it's not that I'm willing to help you, it's really your opponent that I can't afford to provoke..."

Ji Shaohui laughed dryly: "Mayor Tang, is there anyone in Dragon City that you can't afford?"

Mayor Tang said in a serious tone, "No matter how awesome I am, I am still a high-level wage earner from the government, but the Fu family is different. I don't know the name of the male doll in the Fu family, but Fu Rong, the doll's grandfather, □□When you see him, you must show respect and courteously."

Ji Shaohui had heard faint rumors of the Fu family. The Fu family was not just a simple evil capitalist, but also controlled a mysterious black force in Longcheng. To put it bluntly, the Fu family is the biggest gangster in the south|社|社| The leader of the organization, in the south, wants to get wind and rain, and has interests in many high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

"I'm really sorry, Xiao Ji, you have to understand my difficulties." Mayor Tang said the truth, and he will help as much as he can, but the current situation is that he is helping Ji Shaohui, and it is obvious that he can't get along with Mrs. Fu, Mayor Tang He is a smart person, so he will naturally not do things that are not good for him.

"How about this? There will be a charity event tomorrow. We have invited Fu Rong. I can introduce you to each other."

Meeting the patriarch of the Fu Clan, Ji Shaohui must have had nothing to eat, he was just seeking his own death, so why would he say something like "We are ready, please buy us as soon as possible" to the enemies who want to kill them? ?Mayor Tang is the top leader of the government, so his thinking is naturally the way of the officialdom, which is not in line with the actual situation.

"After a while, I will ask the secretary to send a letter to your company. Tomorrow will be a big event, and many people will be present. It is worth visiting."

Hearing this, Ji Shaohui thought for a while, and agreed to Mayor Tang's proposal, he could only take one step at a time, at least let him have a more specific and clear understanding of Fu's.

Liu Dali also contacted the agent of the overseas Chinese shareholder, explained Dingli's current situation, and proposed to meet with the shareholder in private, but the manager politely rejected him.

During the phone call, Ji Shaohui asked: "Mr. Liu, why is that shareholder so low-key?"

"Details, Lao Tzu, oh no, it's me, and I don't know. The agent said he was doing port trade. I told the agent about the situation. The agent said that he had to ask the shareholders for instructions on transferring the equity." Ji Shaohui and After Liu Dali's relationship improved, Ji Shaohui proposed more than once to let Liu University get rid of the bad habit of No.1 calling "Lao Tzu". Liu Dali strongly resisted at first, but Ji Shaohui took the trouble and often patiently corrected him.When he found out that he didn't say "Lao Tzu", the company's subordinates seemed to respect him more, and Liu Dali finally understood Ji Shaohui's good intentions.

Ji Shaohui told Liu Dali about the charity meeting. He didn't want Liu Dali to know about it, but he thought that Liu Dali knew a lot of people, so maybe he could find a turning point at the charity meeting.

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In the bustling charity venue, the organizer enthusiastically introduced to Fu Xiaohan the program of tonight's event. Fu's financial resources are strong, and it would be a blessing if he could get such a "money making factory" to sponsor and let them provide charity funds. Big good thing.

"Our Hope Fund mainly assists education in economically underdeveloped areas in the south, so that children who have no money to go to school can study on campus without worry..." the organizer's public relations gushed.

Fu Xiaohan was expressionless and absent-minded. He didn't have much interest in doing good deeds, but for the good reputation and reputation of the outside world, Fu would definitely donate a lot of money.

"Director Xu, our president is clear about what you said, he will focus on your 'Hope Scholarship'."

After hearing this, the directors and public relations beamed with joy. Big companies are really different, donating money is straightforward and neat.

Fu Xiaohan kept looking at the diamond watch on his wrist. If his grandfather hadn't been present at the banquet as an honorary director of the charity association, he would have handed over these locks to his assistant. Today is Ah Ru's chemotherapy day, and he really wanted to go early Go back to the ancestral house to accompany Ah Ru.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a roaring applause at the entrance of the venue. The hostess bowed down with a smile, and several middle-aged men full of officials stepped forward to greet Fu Rong. It is somewhat similar to Fu Xiaohan, but the aura exuded is several times more ruthless than Fu Xiaohan.

Ji Shaohui came to the venue quite early, but when they walked to the red carpet at the entrance of the venue, the staff asked them to go through another guest passage, saying that a heavyweight guest would be walking on the red carpet later.After 2 minutes, a black stretched Lincoln drove up from the other side of the red carpet. Ji Shaohui looked at the old man who got off the car, and realized who Fu Xiaohan had learned to drag him to the sky.

The so-called other guest channel was that Ji Shaohui wandered around for several minutes before reaching the venue, while Fu Rong sat in the most honored position in the venue surrounded by several high-ranking officials from the province.

Mayor Tang was nowhere to be seen. Ji Shaohui quickly scanned the venue, and found Mayor Tang who was chatting with his colleagues in a remote location.

Liu Dali twisted the suit on his body, and said harshly, "It's so uncomfortable to wear this thing."

Ji Shaohui smiled, "But Mr. Liu didn't realize that those hostesses look at Mr. Liu differently."

Some people are born with the appearance of a nouveau riche, and Liu Dali is one of them. Although he wears a low-key black suit, he has a pure gold and diamond-studded collar clip, a slightly protruding belly, and when he looks at people, he vents his breath from his nostrils. People who don't know Liu Dali think that Liu Dali is an awesome rich man.

In the real estate industry, Liu Dali is indeed well-known, but in today's venue, Liu Dali may only be able to play the role of a passer-by.No one would care about this businessman who was about to lose everything, let alone Ji Shaohui, who was beside Liu Dali with a warm smile, calm and low-key.

Except for a young man with a stern and proud expression.

"Hey, isn't that Liu Dali from Dingli? Why is he here..." the assistant stood behind Fu Xiaohan and whispered.

Fu Xiaohan shifted his gaze to Ji Shaohui again, Ji Shaohui was chatting and laughing with a young woman in a blue dress, hehe, isn't he gay when he sees a man?How could you have such a happy chat with that woman.

Fu Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and showed a contemptuous and sarcastic smile. If he remembered correctly, the blue dress and long skirt was the single daughter of a well-known entrepreneur, born in a wealthy family.The person surnamed Ji had ulterior motives for being so charming to Miss Rich.

"Boss Fu, do you want me to tell the organizer to ask Liu Dali to go out?"

"No, last time in Shangri-La, you handled the matter in a clumsy manner, which hurt Mayor Tang's face. This time, we, Mr. Fu, will not be hosts, let him go!"

"But..." The secretary's voice was a bit worried.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a mob." In Fu Xiaohan's eyes, Liu Dali and his like are like poor worms who are dying, and there is no need to care about a rotten worm.

At this time, Ji Shaohui seemed to have noticed Fu Xiaohan's gaze, and suddenly raised his head, greeting him with a bright smile.Fu Xiaohan looked upset, and called Ji Shaohui an idiot in his heart.

Liu Dali also discovered the existence of Fu Xiaohan at this time, and the muscles and muscles of blue blood appeared on his forehead immediately, and the white eyeballs gradually became bloodshot.

Sensitively, Ji Shaohui noticed that something was wrong with Liu Dali, the violent expression on his face became more and more obvious, and the knuckles of his clenched fists turned white, so he hurriedly dragged Liu Dali into a small corner.

Liu Dali said roughly: "Xiao Ji, let go."

"Mr. Liu, I know what you're thinking? But you can't mess around on this occasion."

"Let go of me, I've never been afraid of anything since I was 15 years old and working on the construction site."

Ji Shaohui's voice was a bit harsh, "Mr. Liu, can't you calm down a bit? Fu Xiaohan might wish to see you looking so out of breath."

"I'm calm? If I'm calm, I won't be called Liu Dali!" Liu Dali took off his suit and tore open the collar of his shirt. The crystal buckle immediately fell to the ground, making a crisp and sharp sound.

"Fu family's bastard, who dared to buy my company, this tone, I would even dream of paying it back!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Dali made a backhand and shoved Ji Shaohui against the wall. Ji Shaohui sighed, he had already caused him trouble with Liu Dali. Seeing death without saving him, he hurriedly followed behind Liu Dali, for fear that Liu Dali would do something bad on impulse.

He didn't tell Liu Dali that the kid's grandfather was also at the meeting, and he didn't look like a ruthless guy to offend, maybe a hundred or eighty times more difficult than the kid.

Fu Xiaohan was talking to a few men from the same family background. Those men were not much different in age from Fu Xiaohan. They were taking over the family business or were about to take over the family business. They all had extraordinary identities. They would meet at a certain time. Although they were not close friends, they They are all in the same chain of interests, and they have a delicate relationship. They are the well-known Young Master Party in Dragon City.

Fu Xiaohan is the central figure in it, but he has always been indifferent to others, and he always behaved tepidly in the face of friends' greetings, someone joked: "What's wrong tonight, Fu Shao, you look very upset .”

Fu Xiaohan shook his head, "You think too much."

"Really, I look at you as if you have something on your mind. Is your grandpa here tonight? You can't let go."

Another man with hair dyed blond interjected, "I don't see it. Why do I feel that Young Master Fu is thinking about the beautiful woman in his golden house? By the way, Young Master Fu, when will we meet that beauty named Ah Ru?"

Fu Xiaohan took a sip of his wine, smiled without saying a word.

"Wow, Young Master Fu's smile is very "slutty|slutty". It seems that I guessed it right. Young Master Fu was thinking of the beauties at home, so he ignored us old men." The blond man said.

"Haha——Xiao Yan, you are taking a big joke! Be careful that the Iceberg Prince destroys you."

Fu Xiaohan was obviously in a good mood. Although there was a cold and arrogant expression on his face, the smile hidden on his mouth was gentle and sweet.

"Don't be afraid—" the blond man was talking, when he lifted his collar with a big dark hand, before he could react, Liu Dali threw the young man who was only as tall as he was mercilessly on the ground.