The Pentium Era - South to North

Liu Ligan started to eat, but Zheng Wei didn't do anything. She took a pen, paper and calculator and sat on Liu Ligan's executive chair, lying there and writing something.

"If you still don't eat, aren't you saying you're starving to death?" Liu Ligan shouted.

"Wait a minute, it'll be ready soon. You can eat yours."

Zheng Wei continued to write on the paper. After finishing writing, she picked up the phone on the table, dialed a few numbers, and said, "Chen Jie, come here."

There was a crackle of footsteps outside the door, and Chen Jie ran in. Zheng Wei called her over. She used the pen in her hand to point to the paper in front of her and said to Chen Jie:

"A company will bring over their financial statements and account books later. You can check them carefully and understand the issues I wrote and the data."

Zheng Wei said, standing on the piece of paper with his long fingers, crossing the two fingers lightly, turning the paper in one direction on the table, facing Chen Jie, Chen Jie picked up the piece of paper, and read the words on it. content, and Zheng Wei nodded:

"Okay, Mr. Zheng."

"You know how?"

"I know, Mr. Zheng."

"Okay, go ahead, they should be here soon."

Chen Jie took the piece of paper and went out, and Zheng Wei got up and returned to the sofa.

Liu Ligan looked at Zheng Wei and kept laughing. Zheng Wei was surprised and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

Liu Ligan lowered his voice and said to her: "You are very sexy when you work hard."

Zheng Wei's face turned red. She turned to look at the door, stretched out the chopsticks in her hand, knocked Liu Li on the head of the pole, and cursed: "Not serious."

"I'm serious about saying okay."

Zheng Wei snorted at him and made a face.

Liu Ligan thought of a question and said, "What if we guarantee the sales but cannot sell it?"

"Are you so unsure of your sales ability?"

"No, I mean just in case. Of course, I won't say that they can't all be sold. At this price, it's impossible. It's just a matter of making more or less. I mean, are there any left?"

"That's it. This is a commercial and residential building. It can be used as an office or a dormitory. Didn't Sun Hou agree to buy a dormitory a long time ago? Also, don't forget, we still rent here."

"Yes, that makes sense."

Before the two of them finished their meal, Wu Zhaohui walked in and told them that Mr. Zhang was here.

Liu Ligan and Zheng Wei stood up quickly. Liu Ligan and Wu Zhaohui said, help me take over this place.

The two people walked out and saw Mr. Zhang bringing a woman, who must be the accountant of his company, and another woman, who must be his brother-in-law. The three of them were standing at the entrance. Liu Ligan and Zheng Wei went over, and Zhang I always told them, Mr. Liu and Mr. Zheng, your company is really impressive.

Liu Ligan smiled and said, "It's not bad. My friend helped me decorate it. He was also in the same company as us. He turned out to be an artist of our theater troupe."

"Oh, I'd like to meet him if I have a chance," Mr. Zhang said.

Liu Ligan shook his head and returned to the mainland.

Mr. Zhang regretfully said "Oh" and introduced the woman to Zheng Wei, who turned out to be their finance manager.

Zheng Wei said to her: "Then let's go to the conference room."

Zheng Wei took the woman and walked towards the conference room. His brother-in-law followed them holding a cardboard box. Liu Ligan and Mr. Zhang said, "Let's go and sit at my place."

Zheng Wei didn't come to a conclusion yet, and Liu Ligan didn't have much to say, so he could only chat when he sat down. Fortunately, the two of them had a common topic, so they naturally talked about the troupe. Mr. Zhang, like all actors born, As he spoke, he stood up, danced and performed, demonstrating the movements and singing of the Flower Drum Opera for Liu Ligan to see and listen to.

Liu Ligan is a screenwriter. He used to look for and read scripts of all kinds of dramas, so he also knew something about Flower Drum Opera. The more the two of them chatted, the more involved they became. It seemed that today they were not here to talk about a project, but to have a discussion between two fans. , or even a workshop on drama.

About forty minutes later, the phone on Liu Ligan's desk rang. He answered it and it was Zheng Wei. Zheng Wei only said one sentence and then hung up. She said:

"Mr. Zhang is still reliable."

Liu Ligan understood. This was a signal for him to get to the point. Mr. Zhang seemed to know what the call meant. Although the two felt that they still had something to say, they immediately stopped their dramatic exchange. For a moment, the two of them suddenly They were all a little uncomfortable and didn't know how to change the topic.

In the end, Liu Ligan smiled and said, "Hey, there's no point in going around here, Mr. Zhang. I'll just show you all our trump cards. Let's talk about what you think."

Mr. Zhang said yes. It can be seen that Mr. Liu is also a cheerful person. As you can tell, there are not so many mothers-in-law.

Liu Ligan told Mr. Zhang their plan in detail. When he was talking, he looked at Mr. Zhang's expression carefully. He found that Mr. Zhang's brows gradually relaxed and his face became lively. , you know there’s something going on.

Sure enough, after Liu Ligan finished speaking, Mr. Zhang said, thank you Mr. Liu for being so candid. To be honest, your conditions have exceeded my expectations. Of course I have no problem here, but it is a little troublesome.

"What's the trouble? Tell me." Liu Ligan raised his hand.

"It's the pledge of the project under construction. Doesn't it require the construction company to sign and agree? This is a bit difficult to do. I'm afraid I won't win." Mr. Zhang said awkwardly.

"It doesn't make sense." Liu Ligan said, "This project of yours is not an advance funding project. Our money is given to you, and you give them what is due to them. Why should they disagree?"

"It stands to reason, but this construction company, hey, it's hard to put it into words. To tell you the truth, Mr. Liu, I want to kill them all."

Liu Ligan thought for a moment and said, "Either this, see if you can contact him and ask him to come over, and I'll talk to him."

Mr. Zhang said yes, I will give it a try.

He walked to the desk and asked the boss of the construction company. After a while, the phone rang.

"I'm back, I'm back." Mr. Zhang pointed to the phone on the table, hurried over, and when he picked up the phone, he pressed the speakerphone.

"Hello, who is it?" an aggressive voice asked on the phone.

"It's me, Mr. Li." Mr. Zhang said.

"What's up?"

"Oh, I'm staying with a friend of mine. They have funds and are ready to come in, but he has some questions and wants to talk to you. Mr. Li, could you please come over?"

"Did I get the money in the past?"

"This, how can this be so fast? We have to negotiate first before their money comes in."

"If you don't have any money, why are you looking for me? What you talk about is none of my business. It's very simple here. You can talk to me after you get the money, or get out!"

"No, Mr. Li..."

Before Mr. Zhang finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up, and a beeping sound came from the phone.

Mr. Zhang looked at Liu Ligan with a bitter smile and said, "Look, this idiot has this kind of virtue."

Liu Ligan also shook his head. He thought that if he encountered such a construction company, he would also want to kill him. Fortunately, his construction company was introduced by Mr. Xie. The boss was a nice person and the two sides cooperated well.

Liu Ligan called Zheng Wei and told her, come on.

After a while, Zheng Wei walked in, and Liu Ligan asked her, "How is it over there?"

"It's still going on."

"I told Mr. Zhang our plan here. Mr. Zhang has no problem here and he agrees." Liu Ligan said.

"Yes, yes, I have no problem at all here." Mr. Zhang said quickly.

"But we still ran into a problem." Liu Ligan said with a wry smile.

"What's the trouble?" Zheng Wei asked.

Liu Ligan told Zheng Wei about the construction company. Zheng Wei frowned as he listened. When Liu Ligan finished speaking, Zheng Wei pondered for a moment and said to Mr. Zhang:

"If this is the case, there will be no way to proceed with this matter, and our risk will be too great. Moreover, if you are a construction company like this, this risk will always accompany you throughout the project."

"Mr. Zheng, is there any other way?" Mr. Zhang was anxious.

Zheng Wei looked at him and said: "Mr. Zhang, it's not that I'm being harsh. Let me tell you, the thing is like this, if we only have the land pledged and the project on the ground is not with us, then if there is any problem with the project, we have no choice but to leave. There is no other way to go through the judicial process. We don’t know how long it will take to go through the judicial process, and we can’t afford it.

"If the land and above-ground projects are in our hands, to put it bluntly, we are not afraid even if there are any problems with the project. At worst, we can just find another construction company to continue. For us, the worst is to lose a small amount of money. , the risk is still controllable.”

As Zheng Wei spoke, Liu Ligan nodded beside him. He felt that Zheng Wei's consideration was right. He had not considered it before. This made him look at Zheng Wei with admiration.

Mr. Zhang was so anxious that sweat dropped from his forehead. He said incoherently: "No, no, that's it. If it doesn't work, I'll go find him tomorrow. I'll go to his house to block him, and I'll talk to him."

"Based on the attitude of the other party, Mr. Zhang, if you don't bring money, I don't think it will be of much use." Liu Ligan said.

"Money! Money! Money! This bastard really talks about money when he sees me. I really really..." Mr. Zhang wanted to swear, but he looked at Zheng Wei and held back.