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Chapter 684 Just reject him

Seeing Yang Feng rejecting him without hesitation, Huang Youlong turned his head slightly and glanced at his girlfriend.

Seeing this, Xiaoyanzi smiled helplessly and said to Yang Feng: "Yang Feng, Lao Yan and I are not outsiders. Since you are his husband, I will not hide some things."

Yang Feng smiled: "That's right. I said with your intelligence and Mr. Huang, how could you come to disgust us for a little camp in Lan? You are the drunkard, and you are not drinking!"

Even Xiaoyanzi is so generous, even when she is a little embarrassed by Yang Feng's words.

But it was Xiaoyanzi, and he quickly replied to normal.

She glared at her big eyes with a slightly red face and said:

"I'll just say that Youlong has been engaged in hotel management, real estate management, financial investment, building materials sales, and automobile trade in our mainland over the years.

Some time ago, he met Mr. Ma of Alibaba and wanted to invest in Alibaba Pictures, but due to insufficient funds, he came to beg for alms with you."

"I said, so that's how it is!"

When Yang Feng heard this, he laughed and turned his head to Yan Danchen and said, "Wife, look, Xiaoyanzi is a typical example of not entering the Three Treasure Hall without any trouble.

I never saw her treat us to dinner, but now I suddenly become generous. So that's what happened!"

Yan Danchen also burst into laughter, and then patted Yang Feng's arm again, and said coquettishly: "Who do you think Xiao Yanzi is? She is the kind of philistine?"

"Oh, I'll tell you a joke that your two male and female sing and reconcile, right?"

After seeing Yang Feng and Yan Danchen's words, Xiao Yanzi, who was a little impatient on weekdays, shouted.

"Since that's the case, then you just pretend that we didn't say anything, okay!"

Seeing Xiaoyanzi's eyes anxious, Yan Danchen gave Yang Feng a blank look: "Okay... don't tease Yanzi anymore, you see that she's anxious."

"Okay, I won't tease you."

Yang Feng put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, sat up straight, and glanced at the two people opposite him.

"Okay, let's talk about the serious business, Mr. Yang, Yanzi, how much money do you want to borrow?"

After hearing Yang Feng's words, Huang Youlong's eyes lit up and blurted out: "Of course the more, the better?"

“The more the better?”

Yang Feng's eyes showed a playful look.

"Mr. Yang, your appetite is quite big, and you are not afraid to support yourself."

After hearing what Yang Feng said, a hint of embarrassment flashed in Huang Youlong's eyes, and he also knew that his words just now were inappropriate.

He coughed lightly: "Sorry, Mr. Yang, I was too anxious just now.

Alibaba's Mr. Ma is willing to buy me 9.18% of the shares at the price of the original shares for 3.1 billion yuan, but I still lack about one billion yuan in funds.

I originally wanted to take out a loan, but it was too late. After we met yesterday, Yanzi said that you are a famous rich man, so I thought of begging for you. I would like to give you two more points in terms of interest than the bank."

“Um…”

Yang Feng nodded and asked again.

"One billion is not a small amount, and I don't need the interest you have. I'll ask what you plan to use as collateral? What benefits can I get!"

It would be beneficial to see Yang Feng so decisively in front of everyone’s terms. If it were three or four years ago, Yan Danchen would definitely be very uncomfortable or even disgusted.

However, since she got married to Yang Feng and took charge of some things in Jiangdongmen Jewelry Company, she also understood that human relationships belong to human relationships and business, and she must not be confused.

Huang Youlong pondered for a moment, "Mr. Yang, I have a five-star hotel called Da Sixi near the commercial street in Yangcheng. It was built by me for 400 million yuan two years ago.

The business is pretty good, and the annual profit is about 30 to 40 million. If you want, I can give you a low pressure on this hotel. What do you think?"

Two or three years ago, the hotel that cost 400 million to 500 million was mortgaged for 1 billion. It seemed that Huang Youlong had taken a big advantage.

But those who know the knowledge know that although such a hotel cannot bring huge profits, it is a very stable source of wealth and will definitely not lose if you buy it for one billion yuan.

Huang Youlong is also very sure about this condition. As long as Yang Feng is not stupid, he will not refuse such a good thing.

But unfortunately, he met a guy who didn't play properly.

"Sorry, I refuse!"

Yang Feng didn't think too much, but just thought for a while and refused without hesitation.

"Why?"

Huang Youlong looked incredible and shocked.

"Mr. Yang, are you worried that I am lying to you? If so, you can investigate at any time...I..."

"Mr. Huang, you misunderstood!"

Yang Feng waved his hand.

"I'm not worried that you'll lie to me, but I'm really not interested in the hotel industry. It's fine if I don't make much money, but I'm still busy and not worth it."

"The money is not making much money...isn't it worth it?"

Huang Youlong and Xiaoyanzi looked at each other, and both of them saw the helplessness, confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

I still don’t like the profits of tens of millions a year. Is this guy really not taking this little money seriously or pretending to refuse?

Well, no matter what, he has to give him a full mark.

Huang Youlong looked at Yang Feng again, but he could not see anything except seeing his tall figure and a faint smile and a majestic look full of inexplicable majesty.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, and he spread his hands helplessly.

"Mr. Yang, since you don't even look down on this condition, why don't you tell me what conditions you need?"

Yang Feng slowly stretched out his index finger.

"I heard that Wang Dafu had asked you before and wanted to rent more than 20 storefronts in Singapore. My conditions are very simple, just reject this condition?"

"hiss……"

Huang Youlong took a deep breath of teeth, stared at Yang Feng for a long time before smiling bitterly: "Mr. Yang, it seems you are prepared!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Were you the same?"

"Can I refuse?"

"Yes, but if that's the case, we probably won't be friends from now on."

Yang Feng's words are like a sharp sword, so sharp that it is hard to defend against.

Huang Youlong knew without asking the news that it must have been revealed by his girlfriend.

Just as he subconsciously wanted to turn his head, a faint voice from Xiaoyanzi sounded in his ears.

"You don't need to ask, I told Lao Yan about this matter. Just send it to me if there is any fire."

What else can Huang Youlong say?
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