My Richest Man in Xihong City is About to Start School

"Hello Assistant Zhao, please take care of me in the future." Li Weixiong hurriedly nodded and bowed to please.

It doesn't matter what kind of assistant or not.

The important thing is that she is the person next to the boss.

Li Weixiong has been on the road for so many years, so he still has this vision.

Zhao Xinran looked at Su Qi blankly, not understanding why his boss would find such a middle-aged man who was so mean-spirited.

If it wasn't for Su Qi, she might have to take a detour when she saw this kind of person on the street.

"This is brother Li Weixiong. He is mainly responsible for the company's security. If there is any trouble on the road, let him deal with it." Su Qi pointed to Li Weixiong again and introduced.

Only then did Zhao Xinran understand.

This brother Xiong is a man of the Tao.

When the boss asked him to come back, he must have wanted to ensure that the company's operations would not be disturbed.

"Hello, Brother Xiong, I will trouble you later."

It has to be said that Zhao Xinran's emotional intelligence is really high. Although she has some resistance to Li Weixiong in her heart, she doesn't show it on the surface.

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk, if you have anything to do, Assistant Zhao, you can just tell me."

Li Weixiong quickly responded.

In that way, it was as if Zhao Xinran was the proprietress.

"Okay, you are responsible for your respective responsibilities, and if you have any questions, please contact me at any time."

All the things that should be ordered have been ordered. Su Qi waved his hand and left the Rainbow Building, heading for the best hotel in Xihong City.

In addition to wanting to see the progress of the fat insurance, he has other things and wants to ask Wang Duoyu for help.

Just walked into the hotel.

Su Qi was attracted by a huge advertising spray painting.

This advertising spray painting shows a Wang Duoyu wearing sportswear and exercising, and a big "Fat X?" is written in the blank space next to it.

"How about it? Brother, is my idea good?"

Wang Duoyu walked over, put his arms around Su Qi's neck, and asked confidently.

Su Qi was caught off guard and fell into Wang Duoyu's magic arm again.

"That's right, especially the 'X', which not only represents the word 'risk' in insurance, but also represents the unknown, which can be said to be infinitely creative."

As soon as Su Qi came up, it was a rainbow fart.

"Haha, Brother Su Qi also knows me."

When Wang Duoyu heard this, he immediately became excited, "I plan to use this idea to place advertisements in the entire Xihong City to warm up the fat insurance."

"After the public's attention is aroused, the fat insurance will be launched in one fell swoop. At that time, the fat insurance will definitely become popular, and then I will be able to spend the two billion smoothly."

"Then I want to wish Mr. Wang his wish come true."

Su Qi said with a smile, and at the same time asked someone to bring over two glasses of wine, clinked glasses with Wang Duoyu, and drank it all in one gulp.

With Wang Duoyu watching, Su Qi was not worried about Fat Insurance.

After all, Wang Duoyu is the most nervous person.

However, in the original drama, spending all the money in hand is only a superficial test.

The real test is to be willing to risk losing her inheritance to rescue Xia Zhu from the 'kidnappers'.

Only after passing the real test can Wang Duoyu obtain the inheritance of 30 billion.

Well, I need to find an opportunity and give some hints.

But don't make any mistakes when the time comes, then the ten billion he had at his fingertips would have been frozen.

"By the way, brother, go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, you don't just miss me, brother?"

Wang Duoyu picked up a cigar, took a puff, and asked with a smile.

"It's really nothing that I can hide from my brother. I just want to ask my brother if he knows some bank presidents. You can introduce them to me."

Su Qi smiled a little embarrassedly, and said what he wanted in the future.

"The president of the bank?"

Wang Duoyu looked at Su Qi with some doubts, "What? Brother, do you want to borrow money?"

Wang Duoyu felt that he could not understand Su Qi more and more.

This guy only made one billion from himself a few days ago, and he still has a valuable unfinished building in his hands. Why do he still need to borrow money from the bank now?

"I do have this plan, but I don't have any contacts in this area, so I have to ask my brother for help."

Su Qi nodded and did not hide it.

After all, this matter cannot be concealed. Afterwards, Wang Duoyu only needs to ask casually, and someone will naturally tell him the truth.

It is better to be open and honest than to hide it.