My Life Can Hang

Xie Jingyu answered the phone and reported to Chen Dongcheng.

Chen Dongcheng nodded and looked at Luo Yunqi.

"You accompany me to a game at night. I want to mortgage this office building and loan out a sum of money. I need your help."

Chen Dongcheng directly stated his purpose, which made Luo Yunqi relieved.

She thought that Chen Dongcheng was planning to take her to meet those rich young masters who were not serious.

"No problem, I think at least [-] million can be loaned out for this office building."

Luo Yunqi said with certainty that what banks are most willing to do is to lend money to owners who are not short of money.

Especially Chen Dongcheng, who takes office buildings as collateral, any bank is willing to lend to Chen Dongcheng.

"That's good, you go get ready and dress up nicely."

Luo Yunqi pouted, why is she dressed so beautifully for you to see.

In the evening, Luo Yunqi didn't wear that uniform any more, and specially changed clothes to attend.

The location this time is not Mr. Huang, but Yuzhilan on Julu Road.

The same old house decoration is also the decoration of private kitchen.

Open the black lacquered iron gate, you can see the three characters of Yuzhilan.

The restaurant has only four private rooms and no stand.

New Chinese style, hard-wearing is not unassuming, but comfortable and stylish.

Walking into the box, there was a new face today, a middle-aged man in his early forties.

"Come on, Zhu Xing, this is Shao Chen, the real boss of Mr. Thirteen."

Wei Ziliang took the initiative to introduce that Chen Dongcheng also shook hands with the middle-aged man Wei Ziliang called Zhu Xing.

"Chen Shao, I'm Zhu Tao, I have the opportunity to have tea together."

"Zhu Xing, it's a pleasure to meet, there is a chance."

After Chen Dongcheng and Zhu Tao finished their chat, they took Luo Yunqi to the seat.

"Chen Shao, who is this?"

Several of the big and young in the box did not bring women, and Fatty Xu's eyes were a little playful.

Yesterday, Chen Dongcheng brought two superb girls, and today he brings this one even more excellent.

"My company's director Luo, Ziliang and Jiaci have met."

Chen Dongcheng introduced casually, his tone was very flat.

Fatty Xu smiled and said, "Director Luo is so beautiful, it's rare that Young Master Chen can't be tempted."

Wei Ziliang also laughed: "With Chen Shao around, Director Luo will definitely despise us."

Yu Jiaci called the waiter and said, "Brother Chen bought the order yesterday, and I have to ask for this meal today."

"It's still Chen Shao's grandeur, Huang Gongzi's house is much more expensive than Yuzhilan."

Fatty Xu wiped off his sweat with a hot towel, and commented, "The health-preserving hotpot from Mr. Huang's house is good, but if it's serious Chinese food, it's really not as good as Yuzhilan."

"It goes without saying that Mr. Lan's craftsmanship is unparalleled!"

Wei Ziliang patted Yu Jiaci directly on the shoulder: "Just follow the 1888."

"I can see it."

Yu Jiaci nodded and instructed the waiter, "Just follow this, and we'll bring the other drinks to help me sober up."

"Ok."

The waiter nodded and went to pour the red wine Yu Jiaci brought into the decanter.

Zhu Tao has been watching this group of rich young men chatting, and can vaguely perceive that this young master Chen who just came in is unusual.

Yu Jiaci looked at Chen Dongcheng: "Brother Chen, I bought you a case of Mouton in 2000, remember to take it later."

"No expense."

Chen Dongcheng knew that Yu Jiaci was the poorest among them.

Chen Dongcheng was also a little embarrassed when he even took out hundreds of thousands of pocket money to buy a case of wine for himself.

"It's okay, my dad just gave me five million yesterday, enough for me to wave for a while."

Yu Jiaci said with a smile: "Brother Chen, if you have time to sit at my house, my dad wants to get to know you."

"Okay, next time, I have to go back to Pengcheng tomorrow."

"Don't worry, my dad has time at any time."

As soon as Yu Jiaci finished speaking, Fatty Xu was upset.

"I said Jiaci, you are too inauthentic. How many years have I known you, Fatty?"

Fatty Xu slapped the table: "I've known each other for four or five years, and I haven't seen you give me a box of Mouton."

"Che, can you be the same as Brother Chen?"

Yu Jiaci ignored this guy: "Otherwise, today AA, except you and me, will treat you."

"Fuck off, think beautifully."

Fatty Xu looked at Chen Dongcheng again: "Brother Chen, why don't we find some time and let us blow all the six bottles to him?"

Wei Ziliang laughed and said, "What time are you looking for? It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. How about today?"

Chen Dongcheng shrugged: "As long as Jiaci doesn't feel bad, I don't care."

"Brother Chen, it's up to you, the wine has been sent out, there is no reason for me to call the shots."

Yu Jiaci shook his head with a smile, the hundreds of thousands of red wine was a piece of fun, and none of them was bad for this amount of money.

Chen Dongcheng nodded: "Then ask the waiter to prepare the six bottles first. How many bottles can be finished today will be counted."

"Young Master Chen, you make it difficult for Lao Zhu to do it."

Zhu Tao smiled bitterly and said, "You guys are young, I can't handle it with my old body."

"Zhu Xing is joking, you sit with us and look at the same thing."

When Wei Ziliang said this, Zhu Tao also followed.

"Yes, I'll give it up today, and give my life to accompany you a few."

Everyone made a fuss for a while, and they all got acquainted.

Zhu Tao was very familiar with Wei Ziliang and the others, but Chen Dongcheng was a stranger.

Today's bureau is mainly organized by Wei Ziliang.

Mr. Thirteen is about to start decorating soon, and Wei Ziliang is also thinking about which bank to hand over to the company's basic account in the future.

After thinking about it, I still found Zhu Tao from ICBC.

The flow of nightclubs has always been huge, and it is no exaggeration to say that several hundred million a year is no problem.

If it was a small fight, Zhu Tao would not come to this game today, I really thought that Zhu Tao had nothing to do when he was idle.

They are all talented people. Zhu Tao heard that a few rich and young partners invested [-] million yuan, and that's not bad.

This must be won, and the company's basic account must be opened in ICBC.

As the boss of ICBC's Magic Capital Branch, Zhu Tao usually comes into contact with people at the level of Wei Ziliang and his parents.

But this time is different. Wei Ziliang and the others are investing with real money.

The investment of hundreds of millions is still in the field of nightclubs.

Zhu Tao knew very well what this meant, and it was very possible that these young masters could really kill myst.

Anyway, as far as Zhu Tao knows, there is no nightclub in the country that has invested more than [-] million yuan.

"Come on, I'll do it first, and thank you for your kind invitation."

Zhu Tao boldly toasted first.

"it is good!"

Wei Ziliang and the others had a cup, and Chen Dongcheng was fine.

"Don't drink it, just take a sip."

Chen Dongcheng said something to Luo Yunqi beside him, which made Luo Yunqi stunned.

Wei Ziliang and the others also heard it, and couldn't help but smiled ambiguously: "Young Master Chen, this is not authentic, Director Luo won't drink it, do you have to drink it instead?"

"That's right, Young Master Chen can't be errands."

Fatty Xu followed suit, and also saw that Luo Yunqi's temperament was too cold, and he should belong to the slow-heat type.

Chen Dongcheng poured the red wine in Luo Yunqi's glass into his own glass, and then drank it again.

"Chen Shao, cattle criticize!"

Fatty Xu cheered, then motioned to the waiter to pour the wine.

Luo Yunqi looked at Chen Dongcheng beside him. He didn't expect Chen Dongcheng to take the initiative to stop drinking for him.

This scene seems a little familiar.

Luo Yunqi was reluctant to think about it, and every time he thought about it, his heart ached to death.

"what happened?"

Chen Dongcheng looked at Luo Yunqi in a daze, and patted her lightly.

"Ah, nothing."

Luo Yunqi shook his head and looked at the refilled wine glass.

"I can drink it myself."

Chen Dongcheng smiled and shook his head: "You need to stay awake. If I drink down, remember to have a good chat with that Zhu Xing."

Luo Yunqi immediately understood what Chen Dongcheng meant, and Chen Dongcheng planned to borrow a sum of money through this Zhu Tao.