The reborn I want to lay down a big country

Chapter 432
After asking Liang Buxun for his opinion on whether to get off the car halfway, the lengthened Lincoln did not stop all the way, and after 10 minutes, it went straight to Chen Guangjian's hometown.After arriving at the place, Lao Liang saw Fu Peng's car with a keen eye.

Immediately entered the building, leaving the driver of Dongfeng Investment Group headquarters waiting in the tea room downstairs, the three of them went up to the top floor, and as soon as Liang Xin walked into Chen Guangjian's office, he saw a middle-aged man with a face full of despair sitting at the huge conference table.

Chen Guangjian, on the other hand, had a proud face, leaning back against the boss's chair, smiling like a wild boar that Nima had just shoveled cabbage, full of the triumph of the winner and the joy of the oppressor's violence.

This guy, I'm afraid that after being bullied by Liang Xin during this period, he transferred all the pain to Fu Peng.

Old Fu, this poor kid, has suffered too much...

"A Peng, you're moving too fast, aren't you? You came here so soon?" Lao Liang was a little surprised. He heard that Fu Peng had received Chen Guangjian's letter from Chen Guangjian just over an hour ago when he and Fu Peng were handling the transfer of ownership at the Housing Management Bureau. phone.

Fu Peng was very emotional at that time, but in the end he was slapped to death by Chen Guangjian.

Old Liang originally thought that Old Fu would at least have to go home for a day or two before going to see Chen Guangjian.

But unexpectedly, he came over directly.

Fu Peng turned his head to look at him, indifferent to Lao Liang's surprise, but said weakly: "Are you here?"

"Uncle A Peng." Liang Xin stepped forward and smiled at Fu Peng.

Fu Peng straightened up slightly, and then seemed to feel that sitting was not good enough, so he stood up involuntarily, and said to Liang Xin politely: "Is it Ah Xin? I haven't seen him in seven or eight years in a blink of an eye. He has grown so big, is it?" My lord."

"Haha, yes, I'll get married in a few days, so come and have a wedding." Liang Xin laughed.

Fu Peng was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned to look at Lao Liang in surprise.

At this time, Chen Guangjian came out from behind his big desk, pointed at Liang Xin and scolded with a smile: "This boy, he is dishonest, a college student doesn't study well, he comes out every day to cheat money, or cheat little girls to sleep. Now let them The squad leader's little girl's belly is getting bigger, and her parents have come to find her!"

Fu Peng only knows that Lao Liang's son has set up a big website, which is very profitable, but these days he is busy raising money, and has never carefully studied what Tonglian.com is, let alone go to the Internet about Liang Xin. Gossip news.

Now listening to Chen Guangjian talking about Liang Xin's impressive record, Fu Peng couldn't help but be speechless, and said to Lao Liang with a smile: "Old Liang, you...you are blessed!"

Lao Liang grinned, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

After all, since Liang Xin entered college, he seemed to have completely lost his sense of participation in his son's life.

How would you describe the feeling of being taught a lesson by Liang Xin in the car just now?
Hmm... By the way, the father is weak!

Depressed!
The feudal dross of the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Principles, in the face of the power of great capital, is nothing like bullshit!
"Of course Lao Liang is lucky, Section Chief Liang, honored guest, honored guest! Rare guest!" Even in front of Liang Xin, Chen Guangjian didn't take Mrs. Liang seriously at all, commented casually, and turned his head to focus Put it on Liang Buxun.

He took Liang Buxun's hand, shook it vigorously, and said shamelessly: "Old Shichang Liang is doing well recently?"

"Well, it's okay." Liang Buxun replied lightly, just like Chen Guangjian didn't take Lao Liang seriously, Liang Buxun didn't take Chen Guangjian as a person very much, even though Chen Guangjian had more shares in Sanjin Technology than him, Director Liang could get used to it The son-in-law of the Lan family?
Just kidding... I didn't spend a dime on Liang Buxun's shares, and Liang Xin handed it over to me!and yours?You paid for it yourself for a long time, and you were turned into a minority shareholder by Liang Xin's bare hands.What grade are you, and you are embarrassed to have a relationship with the descendants of genuine local dignitaries like Lao Tzu?Even Zhou Xian looks down on you secretly!
Liang Buxun let go of Chen Guangjian's hand and looked at his eyes, which changed 13 times within two seconds.

Thousands of minds are spinning wildly in the stomach.

What about Cthulhu, Krusu, and Su Luke, compared with beneficial creatures like humans, they are all scumbags.

Liang Buxun came here today with the sole purpose of seeing what Liang Xin is investing in.

He also wants to share...

"What about the contract?" Liang Xin didn't delay, and immediately cut to the chase after exchanging pleasantries.

Without saying a word, Chen Guangjian turned around and looked at a far corner.

Liang Xin and his group turned their heads to look, only to realize that Xiang Youyi had been staying there quietly the whole time.At this time it was his turn to appear, Professor Xiang took his time, and Shi Shiran walked up with a file box.

"Teacher Xiang!" Liang Xin shouted with a smile.

Xiang Youyi was very elegant and easy-going, he made eye contact with everyone, nodded and smiled and said, "Hi, bosses."

"Professor Xiang, you old slick..." Liang Buxun was very impressed with Xiang Youyi during the last internal rebellion meeting of Sanjin Technology, and said with a smile, "Have you made a fortune this time? How many shares do you have now? 1000? The valuation is nearly [-] million!"

"Yes." Xiang Youyi said with a faint smile, "It all depends on the support of the bosses. We poor teachers, if the bosses didn't give us face, we probably wouldn't be able to earn so much money in our lifetime."

When Fu Peng heard this, his face was full of shock and doubt.

What 1000 million?Where is the 1000 million?Why is it 1000 million?
Seeing Fu Peng's terrified expression, Chen Guangjian smiled and explained to him: "The current market valuation of Ah Xin's website is [-] million U.S. dollars, and the few of us, more or less, hold some shares in our hands.

The shares in Professor Xiang’s hands were given to him by me at the beginning. Up to now, his shares are worth more than 100 million US dollars. After calculation, it is almost a little less than 1000 million yuan. "

After Fu Peng listened in a daze, he turned to look at Liang Xin, his expression became more exaggerated in an instant.

He knew that Liang Xin had made a lot of money, but he never expected that he could make so much money.

In the past two days, he pestered Lao Liang to borrow money. At first, he thought that it would be a good thing to sell the house, but compared with Liang Xin's net worth, even if his house was sold at the original price, it would be considered a piece of shit, right?

"[-] million... US dollars?" Fu Peng's tongue was dry.

Chen Guangjian continued to pretend: "It's not much, just a billion or so."

He patted Fu Peng on the shoulder, and said arrogantly: "So I told you just now, if Ah Xin thinks it's good for your small business, I wouldn't follow it at all. Remote control aircraft, what's so fun? .”

"Remote control plane?" Liang Buxun was a little taken aback when he heard it, and asked Liang Xin, "Ah Xin, is there something wrong with this?"

"You'll know if you messed up something." Liang Xin smiled, "Let's help others tide over the difficulties first, right?"

While talking, he took the box from Xiang Youyi's hand, opened it, and looked, good guy, there is a thick stack inside, and he prepared five or six copies, "Dad... godfather, why are you doing so much?"

"Spare." Chen Guangjian smiled, "Who knows if you will bring a few more people over?"

"Awesome, you can guess all of this." Liang Xin gave Chen Guangjian a thumbs up.

Lao Liang immediately rolled his eyes with jealousy.

Grandma, my son is not my own son!
What's the point of this? !

Old Chen was very proud, as if he had just planted a thousand-year-old ginseng tree after he finished the cabbage, and smiled at Lao Liang: "Ah Xiong, let me tell you, I used to think that Ah Xin would be promising when he grew up. I just want to marry my An An to him. Look, if nothing happens to you, you stay with me. Now that Ah Xin calls me dad, you won't feel uncomfortable at all.

How safe my family is... It's all your fault for not living up to expectations. There is nothing I can do now. I used to be his father-in-law, but now I have become a godfather.Wait a few days for Ah Xin to hold a wedding, stand on the stage and call Dad, and your mother under the stage will force three people to say, tell me about this scene..."

"Old Chen, you can do it. If you continue to do this, I will arrange you at the sixty-mile table. Damn, you can't hear what you say on the stage." He signed his name on it, and said to Fu Peng, "Uncle Peng, I will take nineteen points, and my dad will take one point. Let him visit your factory after a while."

Fu Peng was taken aback, Liang Xin had already handed over another blank contract to Lao Liang, "Dad, Party A will sign it."

Chen Guangjian said, "I signed it."

Liang Xin looked at him speechlessly.

Chen Guangjian had a hippie smile.

Old Liang sighed, never thought in his life that making money can be so disgusting.

Then he took the pen and signed his name on it in a fluttering manner.

Xiang Youyi looked at it, and couldn't help but praise: "Old Mr. Liang's handwriting is very powerful."

Liang Xin immediately said, "Dad, report to the Municipal Painting and Calligraphy Association on Monday."

Liang Buxun looked at Lao Liang's words, and said, "Don't worry, I'll take your father there, and I'll greet you from your second uncle's side."

Liang Xin hummed and nodded.

The second uncle Zhao Zongming I just met, who is the husband of Liang Siyun's second daughter Liang Wenjing, and Zhao Xiaowan's father, is now the secretary-general of the Municipal Painting and Calligraphy Association, a serious civil servant.

If Lao Liang wants to join the club, he can just go and sign up.

The only material condition is to get a membership card when the time comes, and you need to prepare a two-inch color photo without a crown...

After joining the association, it will be hyped for a year and a half. By this time next year, you will almost be able to hold the title of chairman or vice chairman of the association. If you continue to spend some money, you will be able to join the national association by the end of next year.

When the time comes to join the National Calligraphy Association, what will it be?
There is nothing wrong, it is officially recognized as an upright calligrapher!

He is a celebrity who can sell works by word count and size.

Without Liang Xin's help, Lao Liang should be able to produce some value by himself.

——Of course, when the time comes, those people who come to ask for letters will most likely be doing Liang Xin face.Unless there are middle-aged and elderly women who like to watch Xiong Ba help splash ink, they will generously donate their money or crotch.

As for whether Lao Liang can hold on to this situation, and if Sister Ping finds out, whether the family will be a mess, that is not something Liang Xin is willing to take care of, so let Lao Liang make a fuss.Anyway, Liang Xin has already prepared ten thousand times, betting that Lao Liang will not be able to resist the temptation of the colorful world 100%.The bottom line is, just don't kill yourself.

After Liang Xin and Lao Liang finished signing, Chen Guangjian looked at Fu Peng, who had accepted his fate, and took a pen to write on the contract with a bitter face. He was about to invite everyone to stay for dinner at night, when suddenly, Liang Buxun hesitated slightly. He opened his mouth to Fu Peng: "Old Fu, is your business difficult now? There will be a trade fair in a few days, will you go?"

"Go!" Fu Peng raised his head abruptly, his eyes glowing and said, "My booth is all booked! Do you have any ideas?"

"Old Fu, do you know who this Mr. Liang is?" Chen Guangjian jumped up and wanted to flatter Liang Buxun.

Liang Buxun raised his hand, stopped Lao Chen, and said in a very low-key manner: "Don't worry about whether I have a way, I will ask you, if I can get you an order, how will you repay me?"

"I'll give you a rebate!" Fu Peng blurted out without thinking.

Liang Buxun laughed loudly, "Old Fu, Mr. Fu, do you think I lack some of your qualities?"

Chen Guang Jianjian Ma commented: "Old Fu, the shares in Mr. Liang's hands are worth about [-] million yuan, and the dividends for the next year may be higher than the profit of your entire company. He wants you What are you doing with a few rebates?"

Fu Peng was stunned for a moment, looked at Liang Buxun, and felt a slight thump in his heart, "Then what do you want...?"

"Isn't it clear?" Chen Guangjian's desire to be a dog's leg was disgusting, and he knocked on the file box, and there were two empty contracts left, "The things are right in front of you, why can't you see them? ?”

Hearing this, Fu Peng almost lost control of his emotions in an instant, "I...I...you..."

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Liang Buxun said quickly, "Mr. Fu, I don't want much, just three or five points. And I will give you a guarantee that within three years, I will sell part of your products. How much does it produce?"

"That depends on how much capital you have."

Fu Peng frowned, his throat was sore, and he swallowed with difficulty, "We are now producing some core power and balance components by ourselves, and handing over other components and assembly to another factory. We don't have much money now, and we only produced three parts this year. Thousands of units, less than one-tenth of the sales. Things are still piled up in the warehouse..."

"Then I'll sell you half of it this year!" Liang Buxun patted his chest without thinking.

Fu Peng couldn't help asking: "Mr. Liang, let me ask you one more question. With so many toys, who do you go to buy them from? My plane is not cheap, and the wholesale price is more than 600 yuan."

"Six hundred?" Liang Buxun did not expect that the price of a remote control toy could be so high.

At this time, Liang Xin suddenly interrupted, "This is easy to handle, sell it to the Public Security Bureau.

The remote-controlled plane is equipped with a light, and it comes out to patrol at night, walks on the ground, and flies in the sky. It's cool and practical. When you see a snitch, the plane directly follows him and shoots him. If he can't catch him, he will be scared to death. "

"Fuck! This is a good idea!" Liang Buxun's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Ah Xin! This is a creative invention! According to this method, I can sell these [-] units to the whole province without a problem. !"

Liang Xin smiled and said, "Just kidding, it's fine to sell it all over the world, okay?"

When two people talk to each other, the person who speaks is relaxed and happy, but the person who listens almost screams out.

Fu Peng's expression was twitching, and he couldn't stop muttering: "Why didn't I think of it, why didn't I think of it..."

Chen Guangjian patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Did you see, what problems can't be solved once my family Ah Xin goes out?"

Old Liang turned his head away appreciatively, "Hmph..."

……

Ten minutes later, Liang Buxun happily accepted a share transfer contract and got 5% of the shares of Pengfei Semiconductor Machinery Manufacturing Company.However, Fu Peng was not sad. On the contrary, his heart was full of hope for the future.

Chen Guangjian took advantage of Liang Buxun's good mood, so he proposed to treat guests to dinner.

However, after Liang Buxun agreed, Liang Xin changed his mind temporarily and was about to leave.

"Lingling's mother is here, I'll pick her up at the train station."

Liang Xin said, then looked at Lao Liang again, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "Dad, I will arrange for you to meet in two days. You should prepare for the new house in Qingqing Community."

Old Liang smiled and nodded.

Fu Peng's eyes were full of obvious helplessness and bitterness.

He spent so much effort to renovate the house, but he didn't live in it for a day, so Liang Xin was directly cheaper.

What fate?
After Liang Xin finished his explanation, he went straight downstairs.

Coming down from upstairs, Gu Qiang rushed over without knowing when.

"Boss..." Gu Qiang looked at a large group of people walking with Liang Xin, and said a little uncertainly, "Let's go out now?"

"Go to the train station." Liang Xin smiled, looked at the little brother driving the group, and greeted him, "You also come together, I will take your car there, Brother Qiang, you drive behind Lincoln."

Gu Qiang nodded, his eyes flicked between Lao Liang and Liang Buxun, "Just us?"

"Yes, it's just us." Liang Xin walked straight out, waved to Chen Guangjian and the others, and walked out of the gate of the building.

Gu Qiang and the group's driver brother hurriedly followed.

The driver brother hurriedly said to Liang Xin: "Mr. Liang, I'm leaving get off work."

"Work overtime." Liang Xin said inhumanely.

"No." The little brother resisted very much.

Liang Xin paused, took out his wallet from his pocket, counted five hundred-yuan bills and handed them over, "Overtime pay."

The little brother was slightly taken aback.

Liang Xin had already stuffed the money into his hand and said, "I'm going to pick up my mother-in-law, so you should understand my eagerness to pretend."

"Oh, I have to drive back later, the train station is so far away..."

The little brother muttered, but still put the money in his pocket.

After a while, the lengthened Lincoln and BMW opened the gate of the factory one after the other.

The moment he went out, Liang Xin turned his head and glanced, and found that the security captain at the gate of the factory seemed to be a different person.

It looks quite similar to a certain security guard in Runxin Building.

The one who beat Kang Ming...

(End of this chapter)