Kung Fu Soldier King

"So many people talk about friendship, and boss yuan gives a banquet. If I don't give boss Zhao face again, it's my Xiao Laojiu's fault." Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned and filled with a smile.

As soon as they heard this, they were relieved.

Zhao Yantao picked up the glass again and said, "I'm really lucky that Mr. Xiao Jiuye can be so magnanimous. Shall I send this one hundred million to your house or transfer it to your account?"

"Boss Zhao, you've made a mistake. When I bought my car, it cost almost $9 million. The license plate and police can be used, and it won't cost much to transfer the account. If you want to compensate, you'd better compensate me 8.453 million yuan according to the market price. Here is the price evaluation sheet..." Xiao Yan took out a paper sheet, showed it to the public, and then threw it at Zhao Yantao.

Throw out a piece of paper. Everyone has done this, but few can throw two meters.

But the paper Xiao Yan threw out was like a piece of iron, flying straight out, and falling on the table with eyes. This skill really amazed everyone present.

Especially Mo Yongshen, his eyes pupil suddenly closed.

He was secretly surprised. Xiao Yan was afraid that he had reached the point of picking leaves and flying flowers. A piece of paper can be thrown by him without any twists and turns, which shows that his grasp of strength has reached the peak.

Zhao Yantao's face looked ugly. He was not afraid of Xiao Yan's ability, but the clear valuation sheet.

People don't want 100 million, just the original price. This shows that Zhao Yantao is still dead. Even if he smashes the car, he still can't continue the old city reconstruction project.

He hesitated to look at Yuan Shaowen. The scene was embarrassed to the extreme, and the atmosphere was gradually dignified.

Although Xiao Yan seems to be eating, drinking and having fun with them, he is very clever. He always abides by his principles.

Seeing that Zhao Yantao stopped talking, Yuan Shaowen simply asked, "Lao Jiu, this car is a small thing. We mainly talk about this project. Lao Zhao has invested so much money, and the final profit is only a few hundred million. Now if he is removed, he will lose all his pants."

"Boss yuan, I can't say that. We all live in Dongjiang and are trying to build this beautiful city. After careful investigation, we found that the bell tower is not suitable for the development of residential areas. The government will refund the deposit and compensate for the loss. If you are willing to continue to develop the bell tower, you can participate in our next bidding meeting..."

In this bidding, Xiao Yan and Cao Bolin have reached an agreement to attract investment from other places first. Give this land enough concessions to attract large companies from other provinces to bid.

Once successful, it will be a gimmick and make the preferential policies of Dongjiang city impress the major investors. In addition, the name of the investment company can attract more and more consortia to invest in Dongjiang city.

Listening to him, the atmosphere became more rigid.

His attitude is very simple, that is, if I don't let go, Zhao Yantao is unlucky for you.

After a long silence, Yuan Shaowen suddenly patted the table and attracted everyone's attention. Then he said, "since there is no room for maneuver, it's better to solve it with the rules of Dongjiang city."

"I'd like to hear it in detail!" Xiao Yan owed his body. He had heard of the rules on the road in Dongjiang city and was very interested.

Before Yuan Shaowen spoke, Mo Yongtai, his next head, opened his mouth.

"It's easy to say that when big guys have any problems that can't be solved by words and money, they meet to compete against each other. One point is the dust. The loser can't be entangled in the future and should be convinced..." Mo Yongshen said simply, but Xiao Yan suddenly understood.

"Oh, it's just to win the king and lose the enemy. This rule is new and a little like the stubble frame in Yanjing." Xiao Yan nodded without saying whether he would agree or not.

Zhao Yantao was worried and said, "what does Xiao Jiuye mean? What do you think of this proposal?"

"Not so much!" Xiao Yan smiled and suddenly jumped out such a sentence.

Mo Yongshen shook his head with a smile, a little disappointed in his heart. Yuan Shaowen was relieved. Since Xiao Yan was a coward, there was no need to fear him in the future.

Zhao Yantao, on the other hand, looks very blue. If this opportunity is not given to him, Xiao Yan will completely hate him. It's good to lose this project. I'm not sure I'll be killed by him in the future.

"Although it's not very good, I'm very interested!" after a half ring, when everyone's expression was finished, Xiao Yan suddenly jumped out such a sentence again.

A group of people in the opposite side cursed Xiao Yan 10000 times in their heart. You can die in one breath, which makes us waste our emotions.

Yuan Shaowen laughed, put down the toothpick and said, "Lao Jiu is really humorous, so let's make a deal. If Lao Zhao's people win, you should accept an apology, accept compensation, and then let go of the stuck old city reconstruction project."

"What if I win?" Xiao Yan never thought he would lose, although he was not sure this time. But as a martial artist, we should always have the heart to win.

"Conditions you open!" Yuan Shaowen said generously, completely making decisions for Zhao Yantao.

His style also tied Zhao Yantao to his boat. It means, grandson Zhao, look, your grandpa is in charge for you. If you are unhappy, your grandpa yuan will ignore it and let Xiao Laojiu kill you.

Zhao Yantao doesn't dare to be dissatisfied. Anyway, he has defected. In the future, he can only act according to the boss's eyes.

Xiao Yan patted the table and shouted, "OK, have fun. My request is very simple. If I win, boss Zhao will apologize in the newspaper and quit the old city reconstruction project."

"This... This is inevitable. Don't you have any other requirements for Lao Jiu?" Yuan Shaowen didn't believe it. This is a great opportunity to make money.

If Xiao Yan said he would take a piece of land worth several hundred million from Zhao Yantao, or the market, Zhao Yantao would not refuse.

"I really remember one thing from your reminder, but it's just a small request. If I win, I'll ask boss yuan to let out the names of Dongjiang building and Dongjiang hotel." when Yuan Bo was in, he was very strong and almost contracted out all the names of the government.

Now Xiao Yan wants to build Dongjiang. He can't do without these names. For example, Dongjiang hotel is the prime minister's residence in the imperial city.

The hotel is of great historical significance. A large number of industrialists emerged in the late Qing Dynasty. It was at that time that the prototype of the hotel began.

It started as a home selling Chaoshan beef balls. Later, after the rapid development of the Republic of China, it gradually became the largest hotel in eastern Guangdong.

But after Yuan Bo took over, he changed his name to the prime minister's residence of the Imperial City in order to be luxurious and rich.

But this guy hasn't changed in the procedure documents. The name of Dongjiang hotel is still in the documents of relevant departments. Others can't use it if they want. He Yuan Shaowen stands in the pit and doesn't shit, but others are afraid of him and don't dare to say more.

Now Xiao Yan has directly mentioned that the brands of Dongjiang building, Dongjiang Hotel and Dongjiang trading company should be handed over.

This is what Xiao Yan asked. He can accept it or not. Accepted. If he loses, his prestige of Yuan Shaowen will be cut off. If he doesn't accept it, Xiao Yan has enough reason not to accept the challenge and won't be ridiculed and afraid of war.

Yuan Shaowen's face was constantly changing, and his whole face was distorted.

He really wants to give himself two big mouths now. Why is he so cheap? Why should he ask more.

But everyone can see that Xiao Laojiu's abacus has been worked out long ago. It's not what yuan Shaowen said.

Suddenly, the atmosphere condensed again, and Zhao Yantao began to sweat on his forehead.