I have golden pupils, trillions of blinks

Chapter 237

Twelve days later, the night before the CBD project bidding meeting.

Song Yan, Sun Bo, and Tang Hong were sitting in the living room of the Song family's villa.

"Brother Song Yan, our three consortiums have already raised a total of 300 billion and 50 billion." Sun Bo said while leaning on the sofa, his whole body relaxed.

"And Li Jingyun's share price is mediocre, and without the financial support of the Kong family, the Yue family, and the Wu family, it is impossible for him to compete with us in this CBD bidding."

Song Yan also had a confident look on his face: "Li Jingyun, it is absolutely impossible to raise more funds than us."

"This bidding meeting, we are sure to win!"

Tang Hong smiled and said, "Hey, I really want to see what Li Jingyun's face will look like when he loses to us in the bidding meeting?"

"Hahaha……"

The three laughed happily.

"Yan Zhu, let someone open the champagne. We are in a good mood today, so let's celebrate in advance." Song Yan said to Yan Zhu, the housekeeper in the living room.

Yan Zhu agreed, and then ordered the servants to bring champagne and wine glasses.

"Let's have a toast!" Song Yan picked up a glass full of champagne and said to Sun Bo and Tang Hong with a smile on his face

Sun Bo and Tang Hong also had smiles on their faces, and raised their glasses: "Let's toast!"

"Crack!"

The wine glasses collided, and the three drank it all in one gulp, laughing again.

At the same time, the living room of the Li Family Manor Villa.

Sitting on the sofa were Li Jingyun, Lin Feng, Li Yufu, and several core executives of the Prince Group.

"Tomorrow is the bidding meeting for the CBD project. Song Yan and the others must have thought that my Li family has no financing channels, and they will never find tens of billions of funds."

Li Jingyun's expression was solemn, his eyes glistened, and he looked at several company executives and said.

"They are paralyzed, thinking that they will surely win. At the bidding meeting tomorrow, we will give them a hard blow and make them completely defeated!"

Several executives also had firm eyes and radiant light, just like soldiers who had confidence in victory before going out to battle.

"The chairman is right, we must defeat the Song family!"

"We will definitely win the bid for the CBD project!"

"We will win!!"

Seeing the high morale of the company's executives, Li Jingyun nodded in satisfaction.

Then, Li Jingyun looked at Lin Feng and said gratefully: "Lin Feng, if you and President Ye hadn't invested 300 billion funds this time, we would never have had the chance to compete for the CBD project."

Several company executives also cast respectful glances at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was indifferent: "Uncle Li, when you gave me [-]% of the company's shares, I was already a shareholder of the Prince Group.

Therefore, the company is in urgent need of funds and bidding for the CBD project, so I should provide funds.

I hope that our company will get better and better, to a higher level! "

Li Jingyun immediately applauded: "Vice President Lin spoke so well, let's applaud!"

Several executives, together with Li Yufu, had smiles on their faces and applauded Lin Feng together.

Lin Feng suddenly looked embarrassed: ...

He didn't expect that the few polite words he said would make everyone applaud.

In this scene, it felt as if the director had finished speaking and everyone below applauded.

Embarrass him a little.

But Lin Feng can also understand why Li Jingyun and the company's executives think so highly of him.

Because his 300 billion is tantamount to saving the bidding plan of the Prince Group that actually died.

The bidding was able to continue, and Lin Feng's timely help undoubtedly played a huge role.

"Li Zhong, bring the wine! I want to bid for the project for us tomorrow, and drink!" Li Jingyun looked at the butler Li Zhong and said.

Li Zhong agreed, and then asked the servant to bring red wine.

Li Jingyun, Lin Feng and everyone picked up a glass of wine from the servant's tray.

"Cheers to our successful bidding tomorrow!" Li Jingyun said with a toast.

Lin Feng, Li Yufu and others also raised their glasses: "Cheers to our successful bidding!"

Click!

When everyone touched their wine glasses, they all drank in one gulp.

Lin Feng, who had just finished drinking a glass of red wine, suddenly shrank his pupils.

Then, he seemed to see something with his supernatural powers, and his expression was solemn.

Then, Lin Feng put the wine glass in his hand on the tray in the servant's hand.

"Uncle Li, Yufu, I have something to go out, you guys have a drink!" After speaking, Lin Feng walked out.

Li Yufu couldn't help calling out to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, where are you going?"

Lin Feng stopped in his tracks, smiled slightly at Li Yufu, and said, "It's an important matter, something that can completely overthrow the Song family and rid the Li family of future troubles."

After speaking, Lin Feng left the villa.

Li Yufu was left with a questioning face.

Bring down the Song family?
Let Li Jiayong get rid of future troubles?

What the hell is going on?

But Lin Feng had already left, even if she wanted to ask, she had nowhere to ask.

Similarly, Li Jingyun and several executives of the company were also full of doubts.

I don't know what Lin Feng is going to do?

Song Family Manor.

Song Yan, Sun Bo, and Tang Hong had already finished drinking, and Sun and Tang said goodbye to Song Yan and prepared to go back.

Song Yan sent them to the car.

Looking at the car that Sun and Tang were riding in, they left the Song Family Manor under the protection of the bodyguard's vehicle.

At this moment, Yan Zhu approached Song Yan with a solemn expression, and whispered in his ear, "Master, that Zhu Jian was released from prison today."

Song Yan's originally calm and cloudless face suddenly became gloomy, and there was a faint sharpness in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, he has been in prison for ten years."

"Master, he still has a handle on what Master did back then, what should we do?" Yan Zhu looked at Song Yan and asked.

Song Yan: "His seriously ill son has always been under our control. Let him hand over his things, otherwise he will never see his son."

"Yes, master." Yan Zhu agreed and left quickly.

There was light in Song Yan's eyes, and he said coldly, "Zhu Jian, I hope you won't be so stupid as to fight me, otherwise I will make your death ugly."

(End of this chapter)