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Chapter five hundred and eighty-eight he is more thief than imagined

At the entrance of the high-end community in Weiyang City, Li Chuanqing is waiting here.

After I parked my car in the underground parking lot just now, I called his wife. Before Shang Fuhai got home, he simply stopped going up and walked to the entrance of the community and started a leisurely episode with the security captain of the community.

After almost twenty minutes of pulling, a black Mercedes-Benz drove over, and then Shang Fuhai walked out of the car.

When Li Chuanqing saw him, he smiled and said to the security captain: "Captain Zhao, let's take the time to chat next time, my nephew is here."

"Mr. Li, you are busy!" Captain Zhao said respectfully.

Captain Zhao also took a special look at Shang Fuhai who came out of the Mercedes-Benz and walked towards the entrance of the community. He thought about remembering this young man. He could have one of the pillars of the Intime Group waited here for almost half an hour without any complaints. Can this young man be simple?

This is the world now, so don’t blame anyone for being too social. Captain Zhao is fine if he does this.

Shang Fuhai naturally saw Li Chuanqing coming out of the security department office. He was very moved: "Uncle Li, why are you still waiting for me here? What's this? I won't come next time."

"I just stopped the car and had nothing to do. I walked around and arrived at the door." Li Chuanqing was also the one who opened his eyes and said lies without changing his color.

After hearing this, Shang Fuhai rolled his eyes directly, "Old man, are he becoming more and more stubborn as he grows older?"

"Uncle Li, I'll tell you..." Shang Fuhai didn't expose him, and directly talked about what he and Kong Xiangbin were talking about.

"My friend, Lianhua Human Resources, is relatively large in Jidong. He had plans to come to Beijing to develop, but for some other reasons, he has never come here. I don't think so, Brother Hui wants to start a business in Beijing and focus on this area. If you have Uncle Li's relationship and connections in the future, it will be done."

The two of them chatted while walking, Shang Fuhai told him the matter concisely. Li Chuanqing understood it as soon as he heard it. He shook his head and laughed, pointed at Shang Fuhai and said, "You, you, Fuhai, Uncle Li accepts your affection for this matter, and thanks your friends for me. You pass on a message to him. In the capital, as long as you don't mess with the top-level powerful people, you can rest assured."

"That's the matter of cooperation?" Shang Fuhai asked.

"call"

Li Chuanqing exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "Fuhai, let Wenhui talk to your friend in person about this matter, and I, the old man, don't interfere. Do you think this is OK?"

"Of course, Uncle Li said just right, and I thought so too." Shang Fuhai followed, which made Li Chuanqing laugh again, saying that he was sometimes mature and sometimes he was too slick.

Without any feeling of talking and talking, I walked downstairs and the two entered the house through the elevator.

Li Meifeng had cut the fruit plate and waited, and two other dried fruits were placed. Shang Fuhai was quite surprised: "Aunt, every time I come, you are waiting at home. Did you make me feel embarrassed?"

"What do you bastard know? Your aunt, I don't want to move. If you can lie down at home, you won't go out to bask in the sun. Look at the sun outside, you won't panic." What Li Meifeng said makes sense, and Shang Fuhai was speechless.

But she was right, just saying that Li Chuanqing could already see her rushing toward sixty, but Li Meifeng looked like she was about 40 years old, which was basically consistent with her words and deeds.

Shang Fuhai looked at their son, Li Wenhui, who looked particularly similar to his face, was not at home.

Li Meifeng saw it and asked him with a smile: "Fuhai, you are looking for Wenhui. He went out to investigate early in the morning and usually came back after six o'clock in the afternoon."

Listening to this, Shang Fuhai was a little worried. Li Wenhui really wanted to do something by himself, not just make do with it, and he felt a little more at ease.

If Shang Fuhai was cheated by helping Li Chuanqing's son, he would have been so ashamed.

Li Chuanqing changed his slippers, put down his coat, and brought Shang Fuhai a pair of new slippers to him.

"Fuhai, sit for a while, I'll go change my clothes." After Li Chuanqing said that, he went to the bedroom.

After Li Chuanqing came out, Shang Fuhai and Li Meifeng were talking about something, and Li Meifeng couldn't stop smiling.

Seeing Li Chuanqing coming out, Li Meifeng waved quickly: "Old Li, come and sit down quickly. Fu Hai said just now that he had contacted his friend in Jidong's human resources field and was going to build a bridge for Wenhui to discuss cooperation."

"Well, he told me just now." Li Chuanqing sat on the sofa, touched an apple and ate it twice.

The person is old and older, but his teeth are pretty good, and he makes a red apple chew.

Li Meifeng was very happy: "I just said Fu Hai is a good boy. I still remember that you brought him to our house for the first time. He drank too much for the first time... I saw that Fu Hai is honest and careless."

“…”

Shang Fuhai doesn’t want to talk to him. What does it have to do with whether he is good or not with drinking too much?

After Li Wenhui came back, Shang Fuhai didn't need to say anything, so Li Meifeng chattered and told his son to him.

That night, Li Wenhui couldn't fall asleep until midnight.

He thought that Shang Fuhai would be finished if he gave him a call from his friend. However, he thought that Shang Fuhai had thought several more steps for him. What was this person thinking?

On the other hand, after the D round of financing celebration of Toutiao's Toutiao, most people went back.

Shen Nanpeng from Sequoia China has not left yet, including Zhou Hang of Alibaba, Yu Chaohui of Pengxun, and He Guangyuan of China Construction Bank International have not left. A series of contracts will be signed in the future, including payment.

Shen Nanpeng has arranged for his subordinates to find out who intercepted his "cake".

That's right, in Shen Nanpeng's opinion, the share invested by Dehua is already his, but it's just a matter of time.

Not to mention Shen Nanpeng, even Wang Qiong hasn't completely relieved at this moment.

After the celebration banquet, Wang Qiong went to Zhang Yiming alone. She looked at Zhang Yiming and whispered: "Yiming, I have been thinking that I may have ignored someone."

"Who?" Zhang Yiming asked subconsciously.

"Shang, rich, hey"

"(Everyone_Everyone)" The boss Zhang stopped talking, you and I thought about it together.

But when they talked about this, they were convinced. They didn't think about why this person who "intercepted the Hu" was not the famous person of Lao Shen?

This is really strange!

Wang Qiong almost gritted her teeth and finished speaking word by word, she realized that there was no surprise on Zhang Yiming's face. She was very calm at this moment, and immediately noticed something abnormal. She stared at Zhang Yiming seriously: "Yiming, have you also discovered something wrong?"

Zhang Yiming smiled bitterly: "Sister Qiong, to be honest, this afternoon, you told me that something happened to Dehua Investment, the first person I doubted was Shang Fuhai, hey!"

The expression on his face was so wonderful: "Sister Qiong, maybe what you told me that day was right, he might be more thrifty than he thought."

"Ah!" Wang Qiong was so angry that he bit his teeth creaked, and it sounded very cunning.

Zhang Yiming finally said: "Sister Qiong, if this is really done by Lao Shang, it is actually nothing. It is all fair competition. If you are willing to trade, maybe his bid will be higher!"

After hearing what he said, Wang Qiong was silent, maybe!

The next day was the weekend. Shang Fuhai said goodbye and left after having breakfast at Li Chuanqing's house.

After he left, Li Wenhui also brought his packed suitcase and was well equipped. He planned to go to Jidong in person to meet Kong Xiangbin and have a good chat.

"Wenhui, remember, no matter how the result of this cooperation is, my parents will support you." Li Meifeng said.

This big man Li Chuanqing is really not good at expressing such delicate feelings.

Li Wenhui was full of confidence: "Dad, mom, I'm leaving! You should rest as long as you should. When my career stabilizes, dad, you should quit. You are not young anymore. Please accompany my mom to travel around the world."

"Get out quickly." Li Chuanqing scolded.

Li Wenhui drove directly in a Mercedes-Benz S350. This trip to Jidong was inevitable. It would be too troublesome to not have a car around.

As for the money for buying a car?

Li Meifeng made it, she doesn’t work, but she has money!

After Shang Fuhai left Li Chuanqing's house, he first found a large comprehensive shopping mall near this area, bought enough toys for his daughter, and also bought a set of picture books of four masterpieces.

In a trance, Shang Fuhai didn't even notice that his daughter Xiao Yuanbao actually liked reading under the guidance of her mother Xu Fei.

Although she always takes the opposite when reading books!

Well! The whole book was upside down, but the little guy read it with relish. Whenever she had her own insights, she always made a burst of 'giggling' laughter, and she didn't know what she understood.

After buying the things for his daughter, Shang Fuhai thought about buying some new trendy and cutting-edge gifts for his family.

This time I didn’t do anything like jade bracelets and jade Buddhas. They are all relatively ordinary things, but they are better than a popular element.

After buying all the things, Shang Fuhai called Han Zhengyu.

He was planning to meet Han Zhengyu, but he didn't know that Han Zhengyu on the other end of the phone just couldn't tell a bird egg.

In the end, Song Yutong on the other end was probably anxious. She simply snatched Han Zhengyu's cell phone and shouted at the microphone: "I said, boss, today is a weekend. You won't be so slapped, don't even give us some private space? Boss, you really plan to let us play bachelor for the rest of your life!"

This is such a woman who dares to love, hate, and even dares to speak.

For the sake of his own ears, Shang Fuhai simply hung up the phone. Forget it, give them some time...

Lao Shang felt that at this point, he was a relatively humane boss.

I don’t know if Lao Liang is busy now, so I can call him out for a meal. It’s impossible for Lao Liang to be with his wife and children at home at this time...
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