The other full moon building.

A high-end hotel in Yunhai has an average consumption of 10,000 yuan, which is a little higher than Cuiyunlou.

I really can't afford the Full Moon Tower without some money and identity, so I either came from the second generation of wealthy businessmen or business staff.

And at this time, in an elegant private room.

The food was rich, Li Liwei and Liu Hou were surrounded by chopsticks at the table without moving, staring at them with big eyes.

"I said Li Wei, Jiang Beichen is too face-to-face, so let's wait for him?"

On the main seat, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses spoke.

This person is named Meng Lang. He was outstanding in high school. In addition, he had some connections at home. After graduation, he went to work in the city. Now he has been in the Planning Bureau and has become the director of the department.

Among these people, he is the best one, and even Li Liwei is probably one step behind.

"Meng Lang, Beichen may have something to delay, let's wait!"

Li Liwei said with a grudge that the Planning Bureau is the superior leadership department of their enterprises. He naturally has to respect Meng Lang.

“Wait yet?

hehe!"

Meng Lang sneered disdainfully, “Who does he think he is?

Just a mere businessman?

Do you really treat yourself as your leader?

Don’t wait, let’s get the chopsticks first!”

After Meng Lang said that, he picked up the chopsticks and picked them up. The other people looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything. After all, the seats were placed there, and they were from the city. Compared with the common people, they were taller.

"Meng Lang, it's not time for dinner yet. Everyone has finally got together, and it's not bad for this time!"

Hou Liu couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say it.

Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, then put down the chopsticks, "Hou Liu, I heard that you have recently taken two projects from Jiang Beichen and become a nouveau riche?

But even so, you don't seem to be qualified to eat at this table, right?"

There are also circles in class reunions. The few people who came today have reached a certain social status in society, and they even have their own companies. Among them, Li Liwei is the vice president of a listed company.

This can be said to be an elite circle, and nouveau riche like Liu Hou, who even wears a cheap jacket, is indeed a bit out of place on this table.

"you!"

Hou Liu's face suddenly turned red and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Meng Lang, everyone is all classmates. Why bother saying this? If you are hungry, eat first, let's wait!"

Li Liwei gave Liu Hou a look, and Liu Hou snorted, and stopped talking.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

After a while, Jiang Beichen finally arrived and opened the door and walked into the private room.

“Yo?

Beichen is here, come on, come on, sit down! I heard that you are now in charge of Rongding and becoming a big boss!”

Before the others could speak, Meng Lang quickly waved his hand and greeted him enthusiastically, but his butt had not moved.

"Mr. Liu, go and sit next to you and give the seat to Beichen!"

Meng Lang said directly in an orderly tone.

Hou Liu was stunned for a moment, but said nothing, and quickly gave up his seat to Jiang Beichen, and then sat aside.

Jiang Beichen folded his coat and frowned, but he didn't say anything.

"Beichen, we have been waiting for you for half an hour. Hurry up, the old rules, and you will punish yourself for three cups!"

Meng Lang opened a bottle of Wuliangye and pushed it towards Jiang Beichen.

"I'll put it down, I'll put it down!"

The person who had the vision of Li Liwei quickly stood up and gave Jiang Beichen a full squad.

Jiang Beichen shook his head. It was indeed too late to come, so he had nothing to say, so he just drank three drinks.

So the few people started chatting while drinking.

"Beichen, I have a real estate project in the Planning Bureau. You can invest it. It's about 200 million yuan, which is not much for you. This is because of the sake of our old classmates, and I won't tell anyone else!"

Halfway through drinking, Meng Lang spoke to Jiang Beichen, attracting everyone's attention.

"You have projects in the Planning Bureau?"

Li Liwei couldn't help frowning. Yunhai's real estate has developed almost the same in the past two years. He doesn't know what projects there are, but he actually costs 200 million yuan.

"Hi! It's the Xijiao Village Urban Renovation Project, which was planned recently by the above!"

Meng Lang spoke directly.

"Western suburbs?"

Li Liwei shook his head, "Meng Lang, I'm sorry, the western suburbs is too far away. It may not develop in ten or twenty years. Whoever invests will pay for it? Isn't you cheating Beichen?"

"Liwei, what you said is wrong, right?

Shouldn’t you businessmen contribute to national construction?

Without policy protection, how far can you go?"

Meng Lang curled his lips, then turned his eyes to Jiang Beichen and said.

"Beichen, and I don't hide it from you. Our director has already said, who can do this project and the position of deputy director next year will be who will be! As long as I become this deputy director, Beichen, do you think I can treat you badly?"

After saying this, Meng Lang's mouth curled slightly, showing a meaningful smile.

In fact, this is just a waste of trouble. This is a bit tempting when it was three or five years ago, but now the economic situation in various parts of the country is slowing down. There are no good projects in third- and fourth-tier cities like Yunhai. If Jiang Beichen invests in these 200 million yuan, it will be really wasteful.

Everyone knew it well, their faces were different, and they looked at Jiang Beichen, wondering what Jiang Beichen would react.

"Meng Lang, 200 million is not a small amount. You are crazy, are you even cheating on your classmates for the sake of climbing up?"

At this time, Hou Liu finally couldn't help it and said it on the spot.

"Mr. Liu, what are you? Is there any part of your conversation here?

If you don’t want to stay, get out of here, don’t be shameless!”

Meng Lang's eyes suddenly stood up and shouted loudly. In his eyes, Hou Liu was just climbing on Jiang Beichen's terror, and he was not allowed to go to the table, and he was not qualified to eat at the same table with someone of his level.

"you!"

"Okay, Hou Liu, stop talking!"

Jiang Beichen frowned and immediately said to Meng Lang: "Meng Lang, I can only say sorry! I am a businessman and have thousands of employees to support. It is impossible to do a loss-making project!"

"You won't agree?"

Meng Lang frowned instantly.

"Jiang Beichen, you have to think clearly that I am giving you a chance.

No matter how rich you have, you are not as good as having the right. I can give you some projects a green light. Sometimes, as long as I move my fingers behind my back, all your projects can stagnate!"

Everyone was stunned. Unexpectedly, Meng Lang said these threatening words. After all, everyone is all classmates, so it’s nothing to take some airs of official positions, and it would be a bit too much to use power to suppress others.

"Liwei, don't you say that today is not a class reunion?"

Jiang Beichen didn't respond much and asked while picking up food.

Li Liwei was stunned for a moment, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that Jiang Beichen was unhappy, and he did not expect Meng Lang to be so aggressive today.

"Beichen, Meng Lang may have drunk too much, don't care..." "I didn't drink too much, Jiang Beichen, you are all businessmen. Although I am not as rich as you, I have the right. You must understand that in the face of power, everything is a cloud!"

Meng Lang said with a sneer, the threat is still very obvious.

"oh?

Yeah?

In my eyes, you are also a cloud!"

Jiang Beichen put down his chopsticks, pointed to the door and said with a sharp look: "Today is a class reunion, not a meeting in your bureau. You, get out of here!"

"You actually asked me to get out?"

Meng Lang suddenly stood up, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't think that if you are lucky enough to be a big boss, you will be very lucky.

Didn’t you be so awesome when you were in high school?

Mr. Jiang Er, what’s going on in the end is money?”

"In the end, I'm just going to make trouble, and I'm going to die if I lose everything?

Ha ha!"

Meng Lang slapped the table and laughed.
To be continued...