Chen Hong looked at the three of them and looked like she had eaten Xiang, and couldn't help but glared at Fu Song and said, "You are a private lending act, and you can rob the bank's business. Can you do it?"

"Hait!" Fu Song didn't care, "We are not usury, we have a formal loan contract, and it's up to the bank to suspend the bank! If the bank is jealous, okay, then we will give Yuanwang Technology a loan. I won't let the bank suffer any losses. I will borrow 30 to 50 million yuan, and the interest alone will give the bank a full meal."

Nowadays, the interest rates of commercial loans in banks are basically above 10%. If the loan is 50 million, the annual interest rate is more than 5 million. Even so, private enterprises like Yuanwang Technology cannot borrow at all.

It is exactly what Fu Song wants to do if the bank does not lend. He doesn't want the bank to make this money.

Zhao Zhi widened his eyes: "How many? Thirty or 50 million? My mother, you might as well sell me. No, no, too much, just borrow a few million."

Chen Hong coughed gently and whispered to Zhao Zhi: "If you don't borrow this money for free, don't you borrow it. Didn't he say that the interest rate can be negotiated, and there is no need to rush to repay it. For him, it's just a left hand to the right hand."

Zhao Zhi's head was shaking like a rattle, "That's not OK. When I think of carrying so much debt, I can't sleep well at night."

Debt-free is a simple concept of people in this era. If you can not borrow money, don’t borrow money. Even if you borrow money, you’d better pay it back overnight. Unlike later generations, being able to borrow money means you have the ability. If you borrow money, it’s called great ability.

Fu Song pointed to his head and said, "Old Zhao, you, the general manager, have to further liberate your mind. It is not enough to have 30 to 50 million yuan. You have to borrow 100 million yuan to start with."

Zhao Zhi almost vomited blood and said speechlessly: "I am timid and dare not compete with you."

Sun Shaozong said, "I think if the interest rate is not high, you can borrow it."

When Zhao Zhi heard this, he became anxious and said, "Old Sun, that's tens of millions!"

Sun Shaozong smiled and said, "I know, but think about it, on the one hand, we need to build a building, on the other hand, we need to set up an office, and the company's daily operation and R&D expenses are probably not enough."

As if it was the first time he met Sun Shaozong, Zhao Zhi rubbed his forehead weakly and said, "You are so light, what will we do if we get it?"

Yan Yuanchao suddenly said: "Didn't Mr. Fu ask us to expand our business? Those projects are all quick to make money. As long as we work harder to get it out as soon as possible, I think the company will be able to make a profit in two years. Give us another three years, and a loan of 30 to 50 million is no problem."

Seeing that Zhao Zhi was going to say something, Fu Song quickly interrupted: "Old Zhao, I'll make a decision today. Don't think I'm just messing around. I'm very confident in Yuanwang Technology, otherwise I won't let Yuanwang Group borrow money. Do you really think that this money is coming from a strong wind? Why don't I invest in this money? I have to lend it to Yuanwang Technology with a pole?"

Zhao Zhi smiled bitterly: "Dede, the boss said, I will definitely do it."

Fu Song said dissatisfiedly: "What's your fucking expression? It seems like I'm forcing a good man to be a prostitute."

Zhao Zhi called Qu, "General Engineer Yan, Lao Sun, Chen Hong, you are the judges, "Didn't Fu force a good person to become a prostitute? I don't want to borrow money, so he insisted on me to borrow, and he was not reasonable?"

Yan Yuanchao and Sun Shaozong laughed, and Chen Hong spat: "Can you two pay attention? One of them is a fucking one... Humph!"

"Oh, who made Xiaohong angry?" At this time, a strange voice came from outside the pavilion.

Fu Song looked up at the owner of the voice. A man in his early thirties was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked gentle.

The man with glasses is not alone, there are four or five people standing next to him, but looking at the position of the man with glasses, it should be a foiling character.

"Oh, it turns out it was Brother Yang. "Chen Hong saw the person coming clearly, stood up and smiled, but this smile felt a little coping in Fu Song's eyes.

"Why is this coincidental today? I met you here, you are...."

The man in glasses looked at Chen Hong up and down, and his eyes became hot. Be good, it was said that women changed a lot. Although they used to think that Chen Hong was good-looking, they didn't expect that they were so good. However, in front of so many people, especially in front of foreign guests, the man in glasses did not dare to be too presumptuous, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Chen Hong was sitting next to Fu Song just now, and most of her body was blocked by Fu Song. After standing up, she immediately exposed her convex figure.

Chen Hong seemed to notice the man in glasses' eyes, snorted lightly, moved half a step behind Fu Song without any trace, and subconsciously put his hand on the back of Fu Song's chair, "The company is here today. Brother Yang, if you have something to do, I won't disturb you."

"Okay, okay, we are not outsiders, we will chat if we have time, so I will play basketball with the guests first." The man in glasses smiled.

After the men with glasses walked away, Chen Hong breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair again. Seeing Fu Song's gaze coming to search, she smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that I just talked about public relations. He is now the deputy director of the public relations department in Guanghua Company."

Fu Song felt a little moved. It was Guanghua Company again. Not long ago, he also saw the name of the company on Dai Liang's second brother's business card.

Zhao Zhiruo thoughtfully said, "Yang Fengchen? Why are they here?"

Chen Hong asked curiously: "Do you know each other?"

Zhao Zhi curled his lips and said, "I have seen it, I am not familiar with it. I can't pee in the same pot. OK, why do you talk about this? Let's talk about the company."

On the other side, on the tennis court, Yang Fengchen was muttering to his companions.

"Old Yang, where is the origin of the name Xiaohong?"

Yang Fengchen glanced at Chen Hong, smashed her mouth and said, "Shen Chongshan's daughter often followed Ge Shouwen's butt when she was a child. Last time she met, she was still studying for a graduate student at Tsinghua University. She didn't expect she would be so beautiful now."

"Shen Chongshan's daughter..."

Yang Fengchen heard the regret in the other party's tone and sneered: "I advise you not to make any decisions about her. If you are not married, there is still some hope. Since you are married, you should die as soon as possible. With your conditions, what kind of woman can't play with?"

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person?"

"Not the best." Yang Fengchen couldn't help looking back at Chen Hong again.

"But then again, women like Chen Hong are the most attractive. No matter how beautiful other women are, they are just a matter of a face. Hehe, Shen Chongshan's daughter is different, she is playing with her identity..."

Yang Fengchen's face suddenly drooped, turned his head and stared at the other party, and said coldly: "Shen Chongshan did fall apart, but if you think you can bully her daughter at will, then you are very wrong. Lao Zheng, that's all the words."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the accompanying guest. This bastard named Zheng was really lustful. He would sooner or later fall into the hands of a woman. I would have to stay away from him in the future.

"Haha, Mr. Otsuki, it seems you are ready, why don't we start?"

"Mr. Yang, please give me some advice!"
Chapter completed!