"Mr. Dong, you must have heard about the Leyun Investment Conference some time ago. There is a blind boy who wants to arm-wrestle with our Mr. Yang."

Dong Changle speaks more directly and does not like to beat around the bush.

"Mr. Xiao, just tell me what you want me to do?"

"Isn't that boy named Chen Xingran going to do business in Leyun? Isn't he going to bulldoze the Sky Tower? As long as Mr. Dong takes action, this kid won't be able to get a business license in Leyun! Let alone run it.

"

Dong Changle thought for a while and said: "To put it bluntly, you want me to make things difficult for that person named Chen Xingran, right?"

"Our President Yang said that in Leyun's business field, your energy is much stronger than ours, President Yang."

Dong Changle actually didn't want to get involved in these disputes, and he didn't really want to take the land that could earn hundreds of millions.

But Yang Tianhuang spoke up, and Dong Changle had to give Yang Tianhuang face no matter what, so he had to take over Yang Tianhuang's land and handle things.

Dong Changle picked up the cue, took aim at the ball for a long time, and then hit it with one stroke. The colored ball missed, but the white ball did.

Dong Changle shook his head and said: "The sign is not good."

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "Mr. Dong, why are you still so superstitious? Playing basketball and omens have nothing to do with each other."

Dong Changle put the club on the ground, wiped his hands, and said to Xiao Bing: "Go back and tell Mr. Yang that I will handle the matter, but I handle matters differently from others. I have my own rules."

When Xiao Bing saw that Dong Changle had agreed, he said: "Mr. Dong has always been reliable in his work. I wish us a happy cooperation."

A few hours later.

Zhou Mengyun walked into this club. She had an appointment with Dong Changle today.

There are many rules for doing business in Leyun. What kind of business can be set up, what kind of business can be done, what trademarks can be applied for, and even where the company should be located must not only be approved by the industrial and commercial department, but more importantly, it must be approved by the Leyun Chamber of Commerce.

If you operate without the approval of the Leyun Chamber of Commerce, a micro-business with a few people or a group with a thousand people will be suppressed by all walks of life in Leyun. By then, the business will be difficult to develop and it will be impossible to develop.

Zhou Mengyun knocked on the door of Dong Changle's private room, and then the waiter took Zhou Mengyun and her secretary Han Ying into the private room.

In the private room, before Xiao Bing left, several more friends from their circle came into the room.

Except for Dong Changle, everyone had a beautiful woman in their arms.

Zhou Mengyun walked into the private room and saw a hostess in the private room. She was quite disgusted with this environment. This environment did not seem like a place where business could be discussed.

"Hello, Mr. Dong." Zhou Mengyun said.

Dong Changle glanced at Zhou Mengyun and said, "Are you Zhou Mengyun, the general manager of Su Ran Group?"

"Oh, I didn't expect the general manager of Su Ran Group to be quite handsome." Xiao Bing already had a plump woman in his arms, but his eyes were staring straight at Zhou Mengyun's body.

Zhou Mengyun felt very uncomfortable when Xiao Bing looked at her, but she suppressed her discomfort and handed the materials in her hand to Dong Changle.

"Mr. Dong, this is our company's material, please take a look."

Dong Changle glanced at it casually and said: "Mr. Zhou, I saw in your materials that your rejuvenation series of ointments have the effect of removing scars? Most of the current scar-removing beauty products are false propaganda.

How do you prove that your beauty ointment works?”

Zhou Mengyun was considerate in her work, and she deliberately brought over the leftover ointment that Chen Xingran had used last night before setting off.
Chapter completed!