Nan Song never had any desire to chat with people he didn't know well, so he went straight to the point, "Master Fu just said he wanted to cooperate with me, but I don't know what he wants to cooperate with me about?"

Fu Yu didn't show off, and showed a businesslike attitude, "I'm quite interested in the land in the northern suburbs of Nancheng."

"Oh, is it so?"

Nan Song looked him up and down. He was wearing a deep V suit with a large slit, and a pair of loving peach blossom eyes with a smile on his face. He didn't look like he was here to discuss business, but more like he was here to pick up girls.

Fu Yu sat there, letting her look at her openly, and even took the initiative to strike up a conversation, "How about it, I look pretty handsome in this outfit."

He uses declarative sentences instead of questions and is full of confidence in himself.

Nan Song also never likes to tell lies and gave a fair evaluation, "It's okay."

Fu Yu added: "The main reason is that the person who chose this dress has good taste."

The young man is on the road and can talk.

Nan Song chuckled, "Since you are so good at talking, I might as well tell you that my second and third uncles bought the land in the northern suburbs, but I have no intention of building it into a golf course."

"Of course. Regardless of the terrain or soil conditions, that land is not suitable for building a golf course. It is most suitable for building a horse racing farm."

Fu Yu spread his hands and said, "So, heroes think alike and we are like-minded."

Hearing "horse farm", Nan Song's expression stopped being tense and showed some interest, "What are the benefits of cooperating with Mr. Fu?"

"Master Fu" was changed to "Mr. Fu", and Fu Yu knew that the cooperation negotiations had reached 80%.

He laughed and said, "Our Fu family is quite domineering. When we cooperate with others, we usually have to take 80% of the profit. But in order to achieve the goal of pursuing you, I am willing to give up 30% of the profit. Let's give 50% to 50%. How about that?"

Nan Song was amused and said, "Master Fu is quite humorous. I'll pay for this meal, you can do it yourself."

She turned cold and stood up to leave.

Changing faces is faster than flipping through a book.

Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, being shaken by her face-changing skill. When he realized what he was doing, Nan Song had already strode to the door. He walked over in one stride, ducked in front of Nan Song, and blocked the door.

"Ms. Nan, I'm not joking, Fu is serious."

Nan Song raised her eyes slightly and swept his face with cold eyes. She felt that after three years of training by Yu Jinwen's side, her patience was much better than before, and she could continue to talk nonsense with this man.

"First of all, I have always made a distinction between public and private affairs, and I hate the kind of men who take advantage of the opportunity to pick up girls under the guise of work. Do you think you are very attractive?"

"Second, your Fu family is domineering, but this is not Rongcheng, but Nancheng. Nancheng doesn't even have the surname Fu."

"Thirdly, you come here to ask for cooperation and you want five, what are you dreaming about? I don't even want to give you three!"

After hearing what she said, Fu Yu nodded and thought what she said made sense. Then he asked in a good-tempered manner, "Just these three? Are there four more?"

This person is really shameless.

"Fourth," Nan Song responded to his request, took a step forward, and said coldly: "Poaching brothers, is this done by humans?"

Hearing this, Fu Yu blurted out without thinking, "Aren't you and Lao Yu already divorced?"

To kill someone, Nan Song rudely stepped on him with his high heels.

"Ah...hiss."

Fu Yu tasted the power of high heels for the first time. The pain and stimulation went up to his head. It was so satisfying.
Chapter completed!