"Okay, one hundred billion isn't it?

I will help you with this matter, but after the matter is done, I will ask for 60% of my shares!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Xuewu finally agreed to cooperate with Jin Dongsheng again.

One hundred billion may be a large number that is out of reach for others.

But for Wang Xuewu, it is no longer surprising. After all, the capital flow she controlled when she was in the reign of the Ding was often billions or tens of billions.

However, with the current situation, she naturally has no shame to go to Rongding to make money.

You can only get it from other places.

When Jin Dongsheng heard Wang Xuewu agree, his face immediately smiled.

"Of course, if you can get one hundred billion yuan, it's okay for a new company to take control of you. This is the matter. Then, I wish you a happy cooperation?"

Jin Dongsheng raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

Wang Xuewu had no intention of celebrating with him, so she opened the car door and walked onto the BMW.

"Wait for me to get the news, I don't promise to get the money, but I will try to give you a reply within three days!"

After saying that, Wang Xuewu started the car and left slowly.

Jin Dongsheng's mouth slightly raised, "Silly woman, do you really think I will take control of you?"

You are just a tool for me to make money. Once I get the money, I will kick you out immediately!"

...It was night, and the colorful clothes were prosperous.

A club near the river, among the luxurious private rooms.

Two men were raising cups.

Both of them are gorgeous clothes and elegant, with extraordinary temperaments. The beauties surrounded by them are not exposed and vulgar women.

They are all women with very elegant temperaments. Every woman wears cheongsams and marten velvet on her shoulders, and looks like a Republic of China style.

The beautiful eyes are so charming and charming, like a dancer in the Republic of China, with a unique charm.

"Come on, young master, taste this grape, is it sweet?"

A wine-accompanied woman stuffed a milk grape into the mouth of one of the men with her jade fingers.

The man looked like he was enjoying himself, while experiencing the sweetness of the grapes, his big hands rubbed them unhonestly, closed his eyes and said, "Sweet, very sweet, haha!"

A man in brocade clothes with a whip next to him shook his head and smiled, "I said Feng Cheng, you kid has divided 100 million yuan from the She family this time, which can be considered as starting a self-employed family. Isn't it a pleasure?"

"Young Master Nalan, what I said is that this hundred billion was obtained by Feng Cheng, who is a cow and a horse in the She family. That's hard money, what's so good about it!"

Feng Cheng looked dismissive.

He felt that he had lost money for 100 billion yuan. After all, he was responsible for half of the business in the She family's apparent business. He had worked hard for so many years without any credit, and it was not an exaggeration to have 200 billion yuan.

"Come on, you are just a servant of the She family before. Although you are She Mei's godson, who treats you as a dish?"

"Although 100 billion is not a lot, at least you are a master now!"

Nalantu looked down on the other party's shameless appearance.

The two of them were friends before and they had a lot of trouble together.

"That's that's it! I, Feng Cheng, is probably better than Nalan Da Shao, and that's not a little worse. But I have made some contacts in the Golden Family over the years, and I'm still a personal figure. In the future, Nalan Da Shao can use me. You say, as long as I, Feng Cheng, can do it, I have no choice!"

"That's what we say, we're so different. What's our relationship? You were a member of the She family before, so I naturally couldn't get too close to you, but now you have left the She family, so we are good brothers!"

Both of them will play tricks and speak better than the other.

"But Feng Cheng, you have divided this 100 billion yuan, and this is real cash, so why don't you do anything?"

Nalantu's expression moved and he suddenly said.

One hundred billion is not a small amount for the Nalan family.

Even as the eldest son of the Nalan family, he usually only has tens of billions of authority.

To be honest, he still envies Feng Cheng.

When Feng Cheng heard what he said, he couldn't help frowning: "All industries are in a bad state this year. I have no plans for the time being. Most of the funds are not planned yet!"

"Hey, brothers, money is just water, it must flow!"

"You don't know that last year I bought several small factories that produce masks, used our Nalan family's relationship to trade, exported them to several European countries, and made billions of dollars casually!"

"We children have connections that ordinary people cannot reach. I can make money by just hooking up. How can you not be enterprising!"

Nalantu couldn't help but speak.

Feng Cheng's expression moved slightly, "Is it possible that Young Master Nalan has any way?"

Nalantu smiled and said, "There is a way, but I don't know if you dare to do it!"

"oh?

Or a big deal?”

Feng Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Of course, you are my brother. I will naturally do something big if I pull you!"

Nalantu suddenly spoke, "I'm going to do a big deal in the stock market!"

"You don't know, some day ago, a boy dared to slap me in the face, and I've checked it. There is a chaebol family behind this boy!"

"What I want to do is this chaebol family. When I kill this chaebol, I can share half of your assets! What do you think?"

Nalantu spoke quietly.

"Kanzai-Bully?"

Feng Cheng was shocked.

Nalantu is really crazy! The chaebol family has assets of at least 100 billion yuan. It is probably not easy for the Golden Family to kill a chaebol.

The main reason is that the impact is too great.

"Don't worry, I've planned this matter and it's foolproof!"

Nalantu said with a slightly raised mouth, "I can pay 50 billion, you have 100 billion, and we will add up to 150 billion. And although the chaebol claims to be 100 billion, the working capital is probably only 100 billion at most.

It’s not easy to clean up it?”

Nalantu said lightly with a look of sure victory.

Feng Cheng couldn't help but frown.

Although Nalantu is telling the truth, the risk of capital flows of hundreds of billions of yuan is too great, and he is still a little uneasy.

After all, this is his wife's original name. Even if he just waits to die, it will be enough to spend several lifetimes.

"I said Feng Cheng, will I still harm you?"

"Let's do this, isn't the Chen family aristocratic family defeated?"

Nalantu suddenly spoke: "Originally, the Chen family was dependent on our Nalan family. As long as you help me this time, I can apply to my family to support your Feng family as a new clan. What do you think?"

New Clan?

Feng Cheng was a little moved.

This condition is more attractive.

After all, the aristocratic clan is the top level of Yandu, and is the spokesperson of the Golden Family. The resources and connections that can be controlled are not comparable to ordinary families.

Moreover, the meaning of a clan cannot be explained by money.

Just like the difference between a civil servant and a private enterprise boss, no matter how rich your private enterprise boss is, when facing a small section chief, you still have to nod and bow.

This is determined by social class! Feng Cheng knew very well that a clan could bring to the family, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, since Young Master Nalan respects me, I will decide on this deal. As long as you greet me, I will listen to your mobilization immediately after you give me a hundred billion!"

"Okay! OK! It's true that a child can teach you!"

Nalantu raised his glass and laughed, "Feng Cheng, you are the most interesting among these friends. Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you badly. By the way, my cousin has returned to Beijing. His subordinates have lost several generals. The Da Nei is short of people. I will send you in at that time. You will be the former hero of Zhongbeihai!"

"You mean the third young master?"

Feng Cheng looked excited.

Na San Shao naturally refers to Nalan Rongcheng, the number one master in the inner city! Not to mention that his father was the Admiral of the South Gate, this position is basically hereditary.

In addition, this Na San Shao is the famous Thirteen Taibao. Following such a character, his future prospects are absolutely limitless.

"I, Feng Cheng, are a rough man. I have never thought of going to Zhongbeihai in my life. Then please contact Mr. Nalan for this matter!"

Feng Cheng touched Nalantu with excitement.

Once you enter Zhongbeihai and become a first-class guard, you will have a bright future!
Chapter completed!