The door of the tea room was closed for a long time. I don't know what was discussed inside. When Fang Ye left, his footsteps were in a hurry, which seemed to be a bit of a runaway.
Yi Hansheng raised his head and drank the last sip of tea in the cup, sneered: "What?!"
Ling Qingzhou was upbringing herself, so she couldn't say such a thing, but she also sneered.
After the two went out and separated, they couldn't wait to call Jiang Fuyue—
Yi Hansheng: "It's done! It's two billion!"
Ling Qingzhou was a step late, and got a mechanical reply of "on the phone".
After two minutes, he dialed: "We won."
"Well, you guys did a great job."
Ling Qingzhou was suddenly a little irritable, Jiang Fuyue said "you" instead of "you".
Although this was true, he found that he still hated sharing her compliments with Yi Hansheng, just like when they were assistants back then.
On the surface, they are fighting for merit, but in fact they are fighting for favor.
"To sign the contract tomorrow, do you want to come?"
Jiang Fuyue: "No, you guys deal with it."
"good."
With Fang Ye's resignation, two billion is almost a certainty.
He Yongjing was the most surprised.
Having worked with Fang Ye for so many years, he knows this boss so well, he fights every inch of the way, is strong and assertive, and ordinary people don't want to grab meat from him.
But this Yufeng Real Estate is no longer grabbing meat from this man, but directly tearing a piece of meat from him!
And it only took one day!
Awesome!
After signing the contract and going through the relevant legal procedures, Bronze Street was officially packaged and sold to Lou's Group. On the same day, two billion cash was transferred to Yufeng's corporate account.
And the cost of buying these old houses was less than 200 million, that is to say, Jiang Fuyue made a net profit of 1.8 billion!
Ling Qingzhou and Yi Hansheng are each divided into 180 million yuan. Excluding the 150 million invested, there is also a profit of 30 million yuan. What's more, they each hold 10% of Yufeng's shares in their hands, which is equivalent to holding on to this gold coin. hen!
Are you afraid you won’t be able to earn more in the future
Rounding up, it is approximately equal to prostitution.
The two were smiling all day long.
Yi Hansheng even sent a big red envelope to his "secretary group" for no reason.
"Boss Yi, what's wrong?"
People who usually pick their nostrils suddenly become inhumane today, how strange!
"You won't make us happy first, and then take it back later?"
This is indeed something Yi Hansheng can do.
"Mr. Yi has been in a particularly beautiful mood recently, isn't he... cough... in love?"
"Don't say it's really possible! There must be something wrong with that proud and radiant face!"
"..."
Chattering, buzzing.
Yi Hansheng stood at the door of the office, eavesdropping on the secretaries talking about his personal X ability from his candidate girlfriend.
Fuck —
Do you want to be so explosive during working hours? !
In the end, he slipped away quietly.
If you can't afford it, if you can't afford it, just pretend you didn't hear it.
At the same time, Ling Qingzhou, who didn't go to the company and stayed at home to work, looked at the flow of funds, and immediately contacted the finance department to make up the 100 million cash that was withdrawn a week ago.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and it turned out that the caller ID was Yi Hansheng.
He didn't want to pick it up.
"Hey, what's the matter?" But finally answered.
"After making such a huge sum of money, Fang Ye was successfully beaten, so why don't you come out and celebrate?"
Ling Qingzhou subconsciously refuses.
Yi Hansheng suddenly said: "Miss promised, she will come, so it doesn't matter if you don't show up, really."
The implication is that you better not come.
Ling Qingzhou's eyes darkened, and she curled her lips: "Address."
He will not let Yi Hansheng and Jiang Fuyue be alone!
"Sent you, seven o'clock in the evening, King."
That night.
Jiang Fuyue told Little Brother Jiang and was about to go out.
Little brother Jiang ran over: "It's so late, please pay attention to safety!"
"OK."
He stood still, as if waiting for something.
Obviously, Wu Qian was frantically urging him to go back quickly, and he was still live broadcasting, warning him to drop followers.
Jiang Fuyue smiled and patted his head, the young boy blushed shyly and contentedly, then turned and ran back to the live broadcast room.
Wu Qian: "..." Isn't it just killing by touching the head? I have hands too! Why doesn't Little Chen Xing let me touch it
Jiang Chenxing: "!" So you want to touch me? !
…
Seven o'clock in the evening, King Bar.
Hu Ben didn't know that Jiang Fuyue was coming, and he was yelling at a waiter at the moment, when he saw her, he was almost scared to pee, and immediately recalled whether he had done anything wrong recently.
After some brainstorming, I found that I have performed very well recently!
The rate of fights, which Jiang Fuyue criticized by name, plummeted, and even bodyguards were used less.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then walked over calmly and called out in a low voice: "Sister Yue."
"You are busy, just treat me as an ordinary customer."
So he didn't come to inspect his work, Hu Ben was completely relieved.
If it's not work, it must be...
Come and play! Engage in consumption!
Huben understood, and vowed to give boss an unforgettable service experience.
At the same time, Ling Qingzhou also arrived.
But there is a small tail behind him, and he still doesn't know it.
Ling Xuan sat in the car, watching his father step into the largest bar in Linhuai with cold eyes.
The neon light hit him on the face through the car window, and the boy was expressionless...
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One watch, two thousand words.
Everyone, don’t forget that there will be an explosive update at midnight on the 23rd~ If you have a ticket, can you leave it to the fish? ~ (shy)