Rebirth 2011

"Young Master Feng, you're not bad for money. Could it be that just because of the empty promise of Xu Someone, you really let go of the past?"

After taking a sip of coffee, Song Heli asked with a light smile.

He didn't believe that, with the character of Feng Dashao, who would retaliate for flaws, he could easily bear this breath.

For some playboys, face is more important than money.

Although the grandson of the wind family was born in a famous family and graduated from a foreign university, his style of acting in the realm of the magic capital definitely deserves the title of 'playful'.

"How can Mr. Song think that I am not bad for money? I don't have any profitable companies."

Knowing the potential meaning of the other party's words, Feng Yifan said without hesitation: "Also, that's not a big cake drawn by President Xu. My 3-point shares are now worth at least 3 million US dollars."

As a third-generation IQ online, Feng Yifan naturally knew a little about the grievances between the young richest man in the magic capital and the Xu Xun before this meeting.

However, he saw very little relevant information.

But from the analysis of limited clues, Song Heli and the peerless Mrs. Xu are Harvard classmates, and the other party has never remarried after the divorce, so you can guess something.

There is no direct stake in the two fairly good young men, so it must be because of the woman.

Furthermore, he owns three points of shares in the future new energy company. According to the previous TX chairman's hand at the charity party a few days ago, it is at least 20 million US dollars, equivalent to more than [-] billion Chinese yuan.

The huge wealth so readily available, some of which are just a face-off dispute, can be completely revealed.

"As far as I know, Xu's original 25 points of shares, even if he voluntarily surrenders more than ten points, there are still more than ten points."

He didn't say anything about disapproval, Song Heli's words stopped.

Smart people, don't speak too straightforwardly!
There are many shareholders of the new energy company in the future, and it is not difficult for him to inquire about some details.

That Xu Xun raised 7.5 million US dollars in empty words, and in addition to the bank loan of 50 billion, he got tens of billions of funds.

Rao is Song Heli, who holds a group with a market value of [-] billion, and he can't help but be a little jealous, even a little jealous.

He was careful in secret, and only allowed his private assets to reach 10 figures, so Xu someone boasted that it was 11 figures, which is simply hateful.

"What does Mr. Song want to do?"

With his right index finger tapping on the table, Feng Yifan, who saw the other party's topic abruptly stopped, asked directly.

The implication is naturally what the other party wants to achieve and what benefits it can give him.

"I heard that in addition to acquiring domestic companies, the new energy company in the future is also planning to acquire a charging pile factory in Switzerland. I wonder if Feng Shao can make Xu someone visit in person?"

Speaking of his plan, Song Heli didn't hide it, and happily offered his own conditions: "I have an anonymous fund account on ** Island, holding Apple stock with a market value of $5000 million. As long as the person allows someone to go abroad, that account will It's just windy."

Up to now, the relationship between him and that Xu someone can no longer be reconciled.

Coupled with the [-] million euro bet on his brother's side, Song Heli couldn't just wait and see.

According to the current situation, the sales volume of the female singer of Qingguo Entertainment is only 3000 million less than Chen Jingru's album, and Hong Kong City has already invested 12 billion in funds.

From the analysis data of professionals, Song Heli has already discovered Xu's strategy, overtaking from the corner of North American album sales.

Obviously, his old classmate, who has been tempting for many years, must be gone.

Otherwise, how can a Chinese music album sell more than 6000 million US dollars in North America.

With the album's excellence, it's ridiculous!
At this point, Song Heli knew that the result of throwing money at the port city was likely to fall into a quagmire, so he could only find another way.

However, in China, the other party acts very cautiously, and is followed by more than a dozen bodyguards when they go out.

Coupled with the background of the other party's friendship, Song Heli wants to use unconventional means in the country, and the success rate is basically zero.

Only by letting the other party go abroad in the near future will he have the opportunity to design some small traps.

At that time, all the backgrounds of the other party in the country were only decorations.

As long as the opponent can step into the trap, whether it is the female college student or the reaction of the outside world, they will follow his script and serve multiple purposes.

"Let me think about it."

A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and Feng Yifan, who knew what it meant, did not immediately agree or reject it.

If there is an accident with that Xu, there may be twists and turns in the future of the new energy company without the helm, but it is not a big problem.

In addition, if you can use this to vent your anger, you will get $5000 million for nothing, which is not bad.

"Waiting for good news!"

Hearing that the other party didn't agree immediately, Song Heli felt that this matter had a little more chance.

Based on the character of Young Master Feng in the past, and the grudge with that Xu, Song Heli felt that the possibility of the other party agreeing was at least [-]%.

Nothing in the world is perfect, there is a [-]% chance, enough!

After a while, Song Heli, who had finished drinking a cup of coffee, got up and left, passing by the six artists of the Southern Dynasties National Girls' Troupe, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since you want to impress the other party, paying a little interest in advance is what it should be.

……

At noon on the [-]nd, Xu Renshan and others had their lunch at the Xiaoxiao Farm. Even the class committee members sat at a few tables, which made the farm a little more famous.

The National Day holiday was fleeting, and Mr. Shangguan returned to the capital on the 5rd in the morning. Xu Renshan, who was delayed for two days, arranged three itineraries in the next five days.

Hengcheng to watch the outdoor night performance, Wuyi to enjoy the scenery of Shie Lake, Lido to see the magnificent scenery of Dingfeng Lake, the schedule is very abundant.

If you want to go, you can go, if you want to stop, you can stop, eat well, live well, and the whole family has a good time around Lizhou.

In fact, to play this kind of thing, it is to see whether there is money or not.

Of course, if you have enough money, you will have time.

Those small bosses who are worth tens of millions but are still worried about business are the rich in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are not rich enough, and most of their assets are in the advance of factories and materials.

After deducting fixed assets, there is a nine-digit pocket money in the bank card. Basically, it can be regarded as having money and leisure. Arranging a travel with ample time will naturally make you happy in body and mind.

Once you have a quick glance at the surrounding scenery in order to catch a trip, just to take a few photos and post them on the circle of friends to prove that you have been there, it is meaningless.

"When Qingqing is a little bigger next year, let's go to Jeju Island in the southern country, and then go to the Maldives and Hawaii."

Sitting in the RV back to Hangzhou, Xu Renshan teased his daughter who was in good spirits and said to his wife next to him with a smile.

"Well, you can arrange it."

Shi Yuxuan, who was very satisfied with the itinerary of the past few days, didn't think about it at all, and let her husband arrange it.

Just as he was talking, Xu Renshan's cell phone vibrated. He looked at the caller ID of the Apple 5 and picked it up immediately: "Old Huang, what's the matter?"

"Old Xu, Lao Gao and the lunatic have almost talked about it. When will you decide? They are a little anxious to put tens of billions in the company's account."

Speaking of this future new energy company, Huang Cong, who is a minority shareholder and executive director, is full of complacency, and even put his own holding of Maomao TV to the back.

Compared to the future new energy company with a market value of [-] billion US dollars today, his Mao Mao TV is really not enough to watch.

"Okay, then tomorrow afternoon, everyone will go to the magic capital to meet."

Hearing what Huang Dashao mentioned, Xu Renshan thought for a moment and set a meeting place.

Going to the capital is a bit too far for him.

To let other people come to Hangcheng would seem too arrogant.

On the contrary, it is the place of the magic capital, which is not far or near, which is quite suitable.