"Ah?" Xiao Zhumei came to her senses, "I don't lack pocket money."

Fu Song smiled and said, "If you plan well, I dare not say that if you have more, there will be 100 million or 200 million US dollars."

"Ah!" Xiao Zhumei quickly reached out to cover her mouth, "So many?"

Fu Song patted the back of her hand, signaling her not to make a fuss, and then slowly conveyed his "analysis" of the situation in the Bay Area one by one.

Unlike what Biman said just now, this time he explained it in more detail and added a lot of evidence of "Zhuge Liang from Later generations".

Peterfei and Ando Kiyoko nodded repeatedly when they heard it, Xiao Zhumei was also stunning, looking at him with beautiful eyes without blinking.

"Glenn, the plate of International Oil is too small, and even if you want to do it, there is no need to mobilize a lot. If you do it yourself, it will cost up to 500 million US dollars. If you cooperate with Citibank, it will cost 1 billion US dollars. I think it's better to let Victoria come." Peterfei could naturally see the purpose of Fu Song asking Xiao Zhumei to come, and was happy to go with the flow.

Moreover, he really doesn't like this "small business". As he said just now, the international oil plate is too small, with a total output of 3 billion barrels per year, a total output value of 50 billion US dollars, and an average monthly amount of 5 billion US dollars. Too much money is spent, and it is easy to overturn the table. Too little funds are too interesting.

To him, this business is like a waste of money, and it is a pity to abandon it. Since Fu Song wants to make his lover happy, why not give him face?

Kiyoko Ando even more indifferent: "How much does it cost, Miss Xiao will tell me then."

After the cocktail party, Fu Song and Xiao Zhumei took the guests away together, and then dragged their tired bodies back to the room.

Taking off the dress that was in the way, Xiao Zhumei changed into a cool outfit. She turned around and found Fu Song sitting on the balcony wearing big shorts, drinking beer in her bottle.

Because the child was in Su Yan's room, she no longer had any worries. She sat on Fu Song's thigh, grabbed the wine bottle and placed it on the table next to him, hugged his neck and said, "I have never done commodity futures. What if I lose money? I can't afford to sell me."

Fu Song buried his head in her neck and smelled the pleasant smell on her body, "I can't bear to sell you, I will lose my money, and I will make up for it if I lose my money. Are you short of money? No matter how much you earn, it's up to you. If it's not enough, I will make up for it. I'm good to you, right?"

"Hate! I'm serious about you, don't smile." Xiao Zhumei said angrily, that's a billion dollars.

Seeing that he not only moved his tongue, but also moved his hands, Xiao Zhumei lifted his head hard, "Like a puppy, be honest! I can't do it, you'd better find someone else."

Seeing that her expression was not as if she was pretending to be modest, Fu Song said helplessly: "Can you have some confidence in yourself? Even if you don't have confidence in yourself, you must have confidence in your man! When did you see me doing a loss-making business? You don't want to give you money. Ask you again, do you want to do it? If you don't, I'll really look for someone else."

Xiao Zhumei hesitated and said, "What if I really lose money?"

Fu Song said angrily: "One billion US dollars have been pouring water on your husband. Oh my aunt, just put your heart in your stomach. With me here, what are you afraid of!"

Xiao Zhumei gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, you can bear it, what's the point of being afraid of? If you pay in the end, you can't be..., you can't be..."

Fu Song said curiously: "What's the big deal?"

Xiao Zhumei blushed and she said softly: "At worst, I will listen to you whatever you say in the future."

Fu Song looked at her with a hot gaze and swallowed hard: "Should I hope you will compensate you, or not?"

Xiao Zhumei felt that his eyes were realistic and could even penetrate his body. She didn't dare to look at him at all. She quickly turned her head slightly, "Whether you pay or win, can they listen to you in the future?"

Huh? This girl has finally gotten her mind! It’s worth my love for you. Well, since I’m so good at it, I will love you well again tonight. No, at least three times!

"Really?" Fu Song said breathing rapidly.

"Yes." Xiao Zhumei twisted her body uneasyly, "Don't be here, you can carry me in."

Fu Song was unmoved, and tried hard on his hand and asked with a smile: "Is this OK?"

Xiao Zhumei's whole body tightened, and her face turned red: "I thought about some evil things all day long..., wuwu."

Fu Song kissed her and said, "I don't believe it!"

Xiao Zhumei struggled and said, "What do you don't believe?"

The more she struggled, the more Fu Song became more and more eager, and he laughed: "If you don't let me try, how can you know whether the door is crooked or not?"

Xiao Zhumei blinked her innocent big eyes, and after a while, she realized it, and she was immediately angry and embarrassed: "Go to you! You are so perverted! Get up! Woo woo..."

The next morning, in the hotel's large conference room, the big guys who attended the cocktail party yesterday gathered together.

Catherine looked around but couldn't find Xiao Zhumei. Before the meeting started, she came to Fu Song and asked, "Glenn, where is Victoria? Why didn't she come?"

"Ah? She, cough, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she stayed in the room to rest." Fu Song's face became hot and he felt guilty. I was almost kicked to death by Xiao Zhumei last night, but in the end I was still better at it and got what I wanted with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Humph, Xiao Zhumei is still lying on the bed now, it would be strange if she can come.

At about nine o'clock, the meeting officially began.

The big guys picked up a thick stack of information in front of them, and listened to Huang Zhigang's explanation while reading.

Like everyone else, Fu Song just got these information. It’s not that he didn’t want to read it in advance, but that he didn’t have enough time to spend with women and children, so he didn’t have time to read this thing.

"The "Planning Outline of Pudong New Area (Draft)" issued three years ago pointed out that Pudong will focus on the development of the tertiary industry and set aside certain areas to focus on the development of financial, trade, science and technology, culture and education and commercial service facilities. While focusing on the development of the tertiary industry, appropriately arrange some industrial areas and develop Waigaoqiao Port Area..."

"Please look at the screen. Based on our research and analysis, we speculate that Pudong will focus on developing here, here and here three sections."

Fu Song found that the images on the screen were different from those used in the past, with stronger brightness and better color restoration. Looking back, it turned out to be a huge three-gun projector.

This type of projection has three lenses: red, green and blue, so it is nicknamed "three guns".
Chapter completed!