It rained and the wind blew violently one night, turning the cherries red and the bananas green.
During the quiet and beautiful time in Tomson Golf Villa No. 11, as time went by, the news that Mingyuan Group was about to be investigated by Po County for financial violations spread quickly throughout the Internet, causing an uproar in Shengtan.
The storm is raging!
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Feng Xinjian took a car to have morning tea at the Summer Palace of Shangri-La Hotel next to Jing'an Temple early on Saturday morning. He made an appointment with his old friends to have tea with him.
When he went out, his wife Du Zhilan said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, hey, what have you been busy with all day? You didn't even eat breakfast with me?"
She is sixty-two years old and is the chief pediatrician at Zhongshan Hospital Affiliated to Aurora University. She has gone through the retirement procedures and is now in the stage of being reemployed. Of course, the job at this time is much easier than in the past.
Eating breakfast together every morning was an agreement she made with Lao Feng on her sixtieth birthday. This is the romance between the couple. Even though she is already in her 60s, she still likes this romance. No matter what she does, she always loves it.
Live elegantly.
It's just that I have done pretty well in the past two years, but in the past two days it seems that I can't continue to implement it.
Feng Xinjian was quite speechless in his heart. He had to do business! Do you know what happened last night? But he and his wife have always had a good relationship, otherwise (Feng) Xuehua would not be the only one.
daughter.
With his wealth and status, family planning can only limit his household registration to one child, but cannot limit how many children he has in private. But he and his wife are deeply in love, and they will only have one child in their lifetime.
He would not bring up the matter of having an illegitimate child just for fun.
Xuehua just learned from her mother's temperament, sometimes she is too idealistic and lacks awareness of reality when making decisions, which leads to bad results.
"Lao Du, I made an appointment with Lao Zhong and the others to talk about something. I will make an apology to you after I have been busy for a while."
Seeing Lao Feng's head full of white hair, Du Zhilan had given up pursuing it and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter? Does it matter?"
Feng Xinjian did not answer, waved his hand and said: "I'm leaving first. Goodbye."
I got on the modified Toyota Alfa and told the driver Xiao Zheng to go to the Summer Palace, "Hurry up a little bit."
The administrative assistant Dai Zhimin sitting next to him is a middle-aged man in his thirties with meticulously combed hair. He reported today's schedule, "
Professor Feng, today is Saturday. At ten o'clock in the morning, a former student of yours wants to visit you in the office. His company has encountered some problems recently and needs a bridge loan. I asked about the situation and it will cost about 10 million for a period of time.
Three months of funds. I asked someone to contact the risk department of Shanghai Pudong Development Bank and evaluate his company. The conclusion is that it is OK. The final decision still needs to be made by you.
I am going to attend a domestic academic conference in Shanghai at noon. The afternoon schedule is the agenda of this conference. As a guest, you need to speak. I have prepared a one-hour speech.
Dinner is a routine gathering with Professor Feng and your brothers and sisters. The gathering place is your second sister’s garden house on Hengshan Road.
After dinner, you need to spend about two hours reading relevant emails from each company under your name. There are basically no major changes in the various businesses."
As a local tycoon in Magic City, Feng Xinjian inherited the property of his ancestors. Relying on his vision as a professor at Aurora University, the Feng family's companies are involved in industries such as tourism, education and training, real estate, finance, retail and other businesses. Typical ones are
Do whatever makes money. Businesses that can make money will survive, and businesses that cannot make money will be closed down.
Coupled with the businesses each brother and sister invested in, a powerful local economic network was formed.
Feng Xinjian nodded and said: "I'm missing as a student. The bridge loan has been approved. I will use my time this morning to have morning tea with the old guys. If anything happens, you can postpone it first."
No matter how close an assistant or secretary is, he always has reservations. This is normal. In the city of Magic City, there are all kinds of opportunities and temptations. No one can tell when there will be betrayal. It is best to
The best way is not to test human nature.
"Okay, Professor Feng."
Feng Xinjian nodded with satisfaction, sat on the comfortable massage chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind. In fact, he was thinking about how to discuss it with his old friends when they had morning tea later.
well!
Mr. Jing showed his power and overthrew Mingyuan Group overnight. You must know that Mingyuan Group is one of the most famous private enterprises in Shanghai. How many people in Shanghai rely on Mingyuan Group for their livelihood! With the current situation of Mingyuan Group,
The situation is a dead end where the capital chain breaks and collapses.
This made the powerful locals like them tremble in fear.
The Feng, Zhong, Fang, and Wei families are married to each other, but they each have their own interests. He will also need to control his interests after the negotiation.
It’s difficult!
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Feng Xinjian was thinking about it in his car, and he arrived at the Summer Palace of Shangri-La Hotel in a short time.
Summer Palace's morning tea is quite famous among gourmets in Shanghai. It is famous for its signature dishes such as Dragon Prince Dumplings, Abalone Cake and Steamed Vegetarian Dumplings with Wild Mushroom Sauce.
In fact, the morning tea culture in Magic City was brought with the arrival of immigrants from all walks of life and became popular again. The original eating habit of the locals was to drink morning tea at the Eight Immortals Table and chat while drinking. When they feel hungry after drinking tea, they would sit outside the teahouse.
Order breakfast from the pastry shop.
For example, bowls of noodles, wontons, and snacks such as rice dumplings, pot stickers, siomai, sesame balls, etc. can also be delivered to the teahouse. There are also sellers of fried steamed buns.
According to research, the Magic City was a very grassroots culture at that time. While drinking tea, you could also walk birds, listen to books, listen to Pingtan, etc.
Nowadays, Soviet-style morning tea and Cantonese-style morning tea are very popular.
When Feng Xinjian arrived at the Summer Palace box on the third floor of the Jing'an Shangri-La Hotel, Zhong Siyuan and another old friend Fang Jianze had already arrived.
Fang Jianze is sixty-seven years old, with a thin body, heavy bags under his eyes, and wrinkles all over his face. He looks very old. He smiled and said: "Old Feng, why are you so anxious to ask us to have morning tea together? Mr. Jing's brilliance belongs to him.
, the wrath of thunder will never fall on us, right?"
Feng Xinjian heard the different meaning of these words as soon as he heard it. He sat down and poured tea by himself. The fragrant tea soup tumbled in the hot porcelain cup. "Old Fang, guess what, if I make a mistake, I will always think that I am alone."
Responsibility, or the responsibility of the four of us together?”
Zhong Siyuan hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Old Fang, Mr. Jing has shown his great power. We are naturally happy, and we are thinking about how to get some soup and water from him! Lao Feng is just helping to pass on a message. Mr. Jing is not supposed to
How could you blame him?"
For Lao Feng, it is certainly not that heavy a responsibility for them to clear up any misunderstandings or dissatisfaction that may exist in Mr. Jing's mind, but isn't this an opportunity and a reason to please Mr. Jing?
So we still have to cooperate sincerely!
Fang Jianze smiled and took a sip of tea without saying anything.
A moment later, Wei Tangping arrived. He was sixty-four years old. He was an old man with a fat and out-of-shape figure and a bright red face. He greeted a few old friends, drank tea and talked about Jing Gao's heroic performance last night.
"I heard that in the director's office, he directly refused to reconcile and wanted to punish Zhou Mingyang to death. That's awesome! If it were me, I would definitely not dare. It would ruin the whole family! Mr. Jing is so confident.
Or are you just messing around?"
Feng Xinjian spread his hands and said, "Don't ask me. I don't know either. I only know that Mingyuan Group's capital chain will soon be broken. If you have business dealings with Mingyuan Group, hurry up and settle the accounts."
Zhong Siyuan touched his sour nose and said: "Everyone, Mingyuan Group was first hit by an accident in its shipping business, and shipping in the Suez Canal was interrupted. Then its financial business was investigated in Po County.
These things seem to be accidental, but they are inevitable. It is better to believe that they exist than to believe that they do not exist! Therefore, whether Jing is really confident or fake, it does not matter to us. We now want to find out whether the Yuan Group has fallen.
If you want to take a piece of the cake, you must first show your attitude."
Fang Jianze, whose face was full of wrinkles like an old man, said: "Old Zhong, we still need to talk clearly first. What if Yi Jing always takes a gamble? We follow him, aren't we afraid of suffering when the accounts are settled? Especially Lao Feng's plan is still
Just give him what he likes and give Mr. Jing a gift of mother-daughter flowers. This is not a relationship that can be cleared up casually."
Feng Xinjian shrugged, "I don't care. Anyway, I definitely want to repair the relationship with Mr. Jing to avoid being accidentally hurt. You can think about what you do."
Fang Jianze, whose face was full of wrinkles, and Wei Tangping, whose figure was fat and out of shape, looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. The more Old Feng behaved like this, the more unsure they felt!
Let's not worry about whether the director has anything to do with Thunder's Wrath. Anyway, if among the four of them, Lao Feng is the one who takes the lead in trying to please Mr. Jing, then there is no need for everyone to be equals in the future, and they will definitely respect Lao Feng.
Jing Zong is a big tycoon in the business world. How can local powerful people like them compete with him? If he gives Lao Feng a little help, Lao Feng will immediately surpass them.
If this old boy like Lao Feng doesn't care enough and adds some slanderous words, then they will probably be doomed.
To sum up, the outcome of the contest between Director Guan and Mr. Jing is a long-term matter, but once Mr. Jing is blamed, it will be bad luck in the short term!
Just look at the fate of Mingyuan Group! Who would believe that the Suez Canal was interrupted for nearly ten days due to an accident? Who would believe that the investigation in Po County had nothing to do with Jing Gao?
Fang Jianze sighed, with wrinkles on his face like chrysanthemums. He clicked the table and said, "Then we have to get things done and don't let the gift to Mr. Jing bring trouble."
Wei Tangping held his belly as big as a pregnant woman and said: "Last time, Lao Feng invited Mr. Jing to be a guest but he refused. It seems that we have to ask an intermediary to help us. On the one hand, we should be sure of the big picture, and on the other hand, we should keep things in perspective.
Fermentation will help us check the situation."
Feng Xinjian couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The four families working together was the result he wanted. This would also make it easier for him to show off his worth in front of Mr. Jing, and said: "Let's ask Yao Shengming to help! Because of Xuehua's incident, me and
He's done it. Yao Shengming is also Mr. Jing's boss, so as long as he agrees to help, Mr. Jing should give him some face."
"Okay, let's settle it. Lao Feng, you make this call."
