After completing all the procedures from the Housing Management Bureau, He Tingyong called Shang Fuhai: "Mr. Shang, if you don't mind, find a place to sit down and chat."

Shang Fuhai glanced at Xu Fei, and Xu Fei also saw that they had something to talk about, so he said, "I'll go to the company first. After you finish, call me and I'll pick you up."

"No, I'll take a taxi back after finishing my work." Shang Fuhai said.

Today he and his wife drove over in a car, but they didn't expect this accident.

Shang Fuhai took He Tingyong's Mercedes-Benz S600, and Shang Fuhai tried it in the back seat: "Don't say it, Mr. He, your car is quite comfortable."

He Tingyong didn’t know what to say. Mr. Shang, are you richer than me? Should we bury me like this?

"Mr. Shang, do you want to drink tea or listen to music?" He Tingyong asked very literary.

Shang Fuhai shook his head: "Mr. He, forget it if you listen to the song. I can't appreciate it. Find a quiet place to sit down and chat."

"That's it, I know there is a good teahouse nearby and the environment is also good. In the botanical garden, let's go where we can go." He Tingyong told the driver a place, and the driver drove over directly.

There is a botanical garden to the southeast of the Housing Management Bureau. It has invested a lot of money. There are all kinds of precious trees in the botanical garden. Some of them are blooming in season, with colorful flowers and beautiful flowers.

There is a business room north of the Botanical Garden, but these business rooms are not allowed to operate any business that is harmful to plants.

Over time, this place has become a place for high-end leisure, and several teahouses have been very popular.

At around ten o'clock, there were not many people, and there were not many. He Tingyong seemed to have come more than once, and he was familiar with the door and was very familiar. He took Shang Fuhai to a teahouse called 'Mingyuan', a small building on the second floor. The boss's wife was a plump and fleshy middle-aged woman. After He Tingyong went in, he greeted her enthusiastically: "Boss Gao, open a room facing the botanical garden, and then make a pot of good tea. You guys make your own ghee to two more dishes."

"Ah, Boss He, OK, I'll send it here immediately." The boss's lady Gao Peiwen said in a coquettish voice and gave an orchid finger.

Shang Fuhai was shocked. This girl was too feminine and he couldn't bear it.

The proprietress Gao Peiwen twisted and twisted in front and took them to the second floor, pushing open a room to the south. After entering, she felt a little cool. Basins of small green plants were scattered in a row in the room. Gao Peiwen pushed open the window of the room with her buttocks. In an instant, various colors of green, yellow, red, purple, blue, and other surrounding colors reflected into her eyelids. Shang Fuhai was not in the mood to appreciate the girl's buttocks.

"What a great place. Standing here, you can see the entire botanical garden. It's so beautiful." Shang Fuhai said to himself.

Then he took a sudden breath from his nose, and the faint fragrance of plants and the fragrance of flowers mixed together, giving him a different sense of smell.

"Boss, do you sell this place?" Shang Fuhai suddenly said this, he liked it here.

Gao Peiwen was blinded. After she stuck the two open windows, she turned around and looked at Shang Fuhai seriously. She looked very familiar. When she looked at him again, she remembered: "Are you Mr. Shang?"

Shang Fuhai stroked his nose awkwardly, "Has I become a star? Anyone know me everywhere?"

Gao Peiweng was stunned and then smiled: "It's true, I'm afraid that I'll recognize the wrong person. Mr. Shang, I won't sell this place, and I won't sell it no matter how much it is, but Mr. Shang can come here often in the future."

As he spoke, he blinked at Shang Fuhai, and his eyes were filled with charm.

Shang Fuhai was silent. This boss lady was too bold and not his food.

After Gao Peiwen went out, He Tingyong shook his eyes at Shang Fuhai with some intent and said, "Mr. Shang, I heard that Boss Gao is single now. It is said that Boss Gao has a high vision and has never met a suitable one."

"Hey, Mr. He, I'll go back if I do this." Shang Fuhai didn't take this trick.

This is the first time that He Tingyong has met a person like Shang Fuhai and is not interested in women?

He thought to himself, but didn't mention that.

A few minutes later, Boss Gao personally brought a pot of tea with a red wooden textured tray, and there were four plates of exquisite snacks of various colors: "Mr. Shang, today I will be a new friend. I will give you two plates of secret rose crisps in our store. You can try it. If it tastes delicious, come again next time."

He Tingyong said: "Boss Gao, don't bring such a person. I have been here for many times, and I haven't seen you give me a little."

"Go away, Mr. He, are there fewer discounts for you?" Gao Peiwen put down his things and twisted his waist and went out again.

A faint fragrance was left floating in the room, and this woman was indeed amazing.

Unfortunately, I met Shang Fuhai.

"Mr. He, what are you talking about?" Shang Fuhai asked him.

He Tingyong's expression became serious. He looked at Shang Fuhai: "Mr. Shang, I want to ask, what do you think of my Runhai health products?"

Shang Fuhai picked up the teacup and took a sip. He then twisted a piece of rose crisp with his fingers and put it in his mouth. The red rose filling with the faint sweetness of the flowers filled the entire taste buds, but it didn't feel greasy and was delicious.

"Mr. He, I'm going to tell you, I haven't particularly known Runhai Health Products, but I know that the 'Raw Sea Fish Oil Soft Capsules' produced by your company are very popular, and the profit ratio of health products should be not low." Shang Fuhai made a random mistake. He didn't understand it at all, so he remembered that Runhai Health Products Company has such a main product.

Shang Fuhai said casually but said it to the point. This "deep sea fish oil soft capsule" is the main product of Runhai health products. The market sales have always been good. He Tingyong originally planned to start inspection and expand production in the second half of last year. The purpose is to increase the production of the main products and launch several new products at the same time. In addition, he also considered establishing a sales branch in Shenzhen, the key sales city of the product, and establishing a packaging factory in Bocheng to achieve an integrated channel from production source to production to sales and save costs.

However, unexpectedly, the overall market conditions from the end of last year to this year were not very good. He invested a large amount of funds but was trapped. Several projects were carried out in the early stage, and then later market sales encountered bottlenecks, and the collection of funds was slow. In addition, the bank contracted monetary policy at the end of the year.

The most important thing is that a product in his company was listed on the list of false advertising by the State Food and Drug Administration last year, which is a well-known blow.

After the Chinese New Year, the bank was scared because of this small stain.

I have no funds and I have to sell the house.

"Mr. Shang, you can see that my company is facing difficulties now. I have reached the point of selling a house to solve the problem. I won't hide it from you. Since Mr. Shang is optimistic about my project, are you interested in buying a share?" He Tingyong did not beautify and package himself again.

If he didn't know the situation, it would be fine if he exaggerated it, but Shang Fuhai knew that he was going to sell the house and make a turnaround, so why would he cover up?

Besides, in this small place in Bocheng, based on Mr. Shang’s energy, so what if he covers it up? People can’t find it?

Nowadays, no one should regard anyone as a fool when they are at their level.

Shang Fuhai held his five fingers in his palm and gently tapped the table. He thought quietly for a while, then looked up at He Tingyong: "Mr. He, how much money do you need? How many shares do you plan to give me?"

He Tingyong didn't say how much money he wanted, he first mentioned another set of data: "Mr. Shang, our Runhai Health Products Co., Ltd.'s annual revenue last year was 89.86 million yuan, and the net profit after deducting non-operating items was 18.89 million yuan. According to our initial estimate, after adding several projects of the plan, the production capacity will be expanded. This year's budget revenue will be more than 200 million yuan..."

"Overall, it's pretty good. Let's find a third party to do a comprehensive assessment. If there is no problem, I can invest in you, but..."

Shang Fuhai pondered for a moment and asked him: "Mr. He, how many shares are you planning to sell? If you don't have less, it's not interesting to have one or two percent of the shares. I might as well invest in something else."

He Tingyong heard what he said, but there was no expression on his face. He was not as good as others, so he had to endure it.

He worked hard for more than ten years, and finally sold the shares to exchange for money to overcome the difficulties. He felt very distressed.

"Sure, then that's the case. For a third-party evaluation agency, should I come to see it or Mr. Shang?" He Tingyong finally agreed to the plan.

"Mr. He should find someone. I have a professional investment team here, but if it is just me, I'm afraid Mr. He will also be a little worried." Shang Fuhai smiled and pointed out this matter.

He Tingyong forced a smile. It was true that even if he generously asked the other party to find an evaluation agency just now, He Tingyong would find another evaluation party in private to do a second evaluation, otherwise he would not be relieved!

"Mr. Shang, let's set a time? When will it be appropriate?" He Tingyong unconsciously brought a respectful word.

Shang Fuhai took out his cell phone directly and called Han Zhengyu in front of He Tingyong: "Kevin, I am now with Mr. He from Bocheng Runhai Health Products. You can take time to go to Runhai Health Products Co., Ltd. to talk about cooperation with Mr. He. Yes, let's do this for now, I'll hang up..."

Shang Fuhai hung up the phone after a few words. He said to He Tingyong: "Mr. He, I have agreed to my investment team here that they will go to your company to contact you tomorrow. What do you think?"

He Tingyong envies this free and easy appearance...

"Okay, Mr. Shang is very kind and grateful." He Tingyong was a little excited. He was in his forties. Recently, these things have been put on a lot of pressure. He can't sleep every day. In other words, since he started a business without anything, he has experienced many things and can still hold on.

Shang Fuhai smiled, twisted two more pieces of peanut pastry and put them in his mouth to chew it a few times and swallowed it: "Mr. He, Boss Gao's pastry is really good. I'll go down and pack a few more portions to take it home. If there is nothing else, I'll go back first. There are still many things to wait for at home."
Chapter completed!