"Aunt..." Cao Bingqi turned to Jiang Wenxuan and said, "Ling Cang is so kind to you."
Jiang Wenxuan pouted: "Oh,"
"Dad wants to keep Ling Cang at home for dinner, so you should come too,"
"Okay." After lying down for a day, Jiang Wenxuan was a little hungry, and she subconsciously wanted to get out of bed. However, she moved a little too violently, and there was a pain in her ankle, and she almost fell down.
At this time, her upper body had already gotten out of the bed, and the suspender on the left side of her nightgown slipped off immediately. When she saw it, she saw a sheet of snowy white, and just a little bit, she could see her tall and firm breasts.
Ling Cang hurriedly supported her, feeling that her hand was soft | tender | greasy. Ling Cang lost no time and touched the peak, and then said seriously: "You can move normally now, but you must do it slowly, otherwise It will aggravate the injury,”
Jiang Wenxuan vaguely felt that Ling Cang seemed to have taken advantage of her, but looking at Ling Cang's appearance, there was no trace of filthiness, so she had no choice but to ignore it and nodded in frustration: "I know,"
Ling Cang added: "We are waiting for you downstairs."
"Okay," Jiang Wenxuan nodded again: "I just want to take a shower."
When Ling Cang came to the dining room, Jiang Mingxian was already waiting. The two chatted about some business matters. After more than half an hour, Jiang Wenxuan arrived.
Jiang Wenxuan originally wanted to change into more formal clothes, but she had difficulty moving and was a little lazy, so she only wore a long bathrobe. She was fine, but she just played too hard and exhausted her energy, because her ankle was still a little bit She was in pain and walked a little slowly. As soon as she sat down in her seat, she didn't talk to Ling Cang and directly asked Jiang Mingxian: "When will dinner be served?"
"Soon," Jiang Mingxian glanced at his sister and asked with concern, "Is your foot feeling better?"
"Much better," Jiang Wenxuan smiled: "Thanks to the pudding,"
It was obviously Ling Cang's credit, but Jiang Wenxuan owed it to Cao Bingqi. However, Cao Bingqi, a sluggish person, accepted it calmly. She threw herself into Jiang Wenxuan's arms and said with a smile: "Who told you to be my aunt?"
"Be good," Jiang Wenxuan patted Cao Bingqi gently, but did not notice that Cao Bingqi's head was arching back and forth, and she opened the front of her bathrobe a little.
Ling Cang sat across from him and felt a charming light flash through him. He thought to himself: "It really blinded my golden eyes..."
Jiang Wenxuan was not wearing any underwear at all, and was made rough by Cao Bingqi. Her two voluptuous balls of flesh kept dangling in front of Ling Cang's eyes, almost revealing the blush at the top.
"There are guests..." Jiang Mingxian felt very uncomfortable, coughed, and turned his head away from Jiang Wenxuan: "You two, pay attention."
"Oh," Jiang Wenxuan let go of Cao Bingqi, quickly adjusted her bathrobe, and then folded her legs together.
At the moment when her legs were slightly open, Ling Cang happened to see the scenery in the middle. Unfortunately, all she saw was black. It seemed that Jiang Wenxuan was wearing underwear, but this was also very lucky, because she still felt like her face was half covered by the pipa. That's the most beautiful thing.
"Ling Cang has a big plan recently..." Jiang Mingxian coughed twice more and brought the topic back to business: "Billions of billions of financing are needed."
Jiang Wenxuan asked casually: "Why do you need so much money?"
"Acquiring a business,"
"The acquisition of this thing is not as simple as it sounds," Jiang Mingxian looked at Ling Cang and reminded: "Have you done a detailed investigation of this company?"
"No,"
"At least we should grasp the current internal situation and calculate the possible future profit level," Jiang Mingxian paused and added: "Otherwise, it will be difficult to receive returns."
"I am confident that this company will definitely make money, but I really can't say what the specific level of profitability is,"
"Then why do you want to acquire it?"
"For other reasons,"
Jiang Mingxian was so smart that he immediately understood: "It can't be because of Hong Ming's gang, right?"
Ling Cang nodded: "Exactly,"
"You're going crazy," Jiang Wenxuan curled her lips, showing some disdain for Ling Cang: "Finding a killer to kill him only costs a few hundred thousand, so why spend billions on acquisitions?"
"Things are not as simple as you think." Ling Cang actually had this thought before, otherwise he would not have sent the Holy See to attack the Ding family. But now, Ling Cang's thoughts are different, because even if the Ding family and his son are all dead, the problem is The roots are still there.
All in all, the conflict between Zhizitang and several other churches probably occurred almost a century ago. However, the conflict has not been resolved, but has intensified. After such a long time, Lizitang has changed countless people. Hall Master, Ding Maozhong's generation still wants to take revenge on Zhizi Hall.
Therefore, even if there is no Ding Maozhong, there will definitely be Zhang Maozhong or Li Maozhong. In this case, it is better to completely defeat the Lizitang and relieve our worries forever.
Jiang Mingxian nodded: "So you want to acquire Xinyi Company,"
Ling Cang asked in surprise: "You know,"
"Our family is more sensitive in all aspects than other businessmen and politicians," Jiang Mingxian paused and continued: "Last time, my sister-in-law had a conflict with Ding Maozhong because of your matter. I then investigated this person. I didn't find any clues at first, but then I dug out Xinyi Company and found out that he has been working hard to build his own power. Because I felt that the incident was over and there would be no more conflicts, so I didn't tell you,"
"I see,"
"In this country, large-scale terminal retail companies will always make money. Xinyi Company's profitability is quite good. The acquisition is a good deal." Jiang Mingxian, unlike Jiang Wenxuan, considered the issue more far-reaching: "But the question is, where are you going? Go get billions,"
"Can you give me the money you have?"
"Yes, but again, there must be something of sufficient value as collateral." After a pause, Jiang Mingxian added: "Of course, you can take away the money you invested in the Jiang family, but I don't want you to do that. ,"
"I will not divest the capital, and I will definitely provide a guarantee," Ling Cang understood. As long as the money stayed with the Jiang family, he and the Jiang family would be an alliance. Jiang Mingxian hoped to continue to maintain this alliance because he had received great benefits from it. , from the initial hesitation in accepting their own investment to the current attitude, the Jiang family has made a 180-degree turn.
"Then there is another problem. You must have a high-level person to operate for you." Jiang Mingxian explained to Ling Cang word by word: "Acquisition is a war. The winner is a prince and the loser is a thief. If If the level of trader is high enough, you can save your acquisition cost by half. On the contrary, you may need to spend 6 billion, and you may not even be able to make a successful acquisition."
"This is the crux of the problem," Ling Cang nodded: "I will go to implement the trader tomorrow. If I can hire an expert, I will start the acquisition immediately."
"What if it doesn't work?"
"Think of another way,"
Ling Cang went back after dinner. After a good sleep, he opened the door and went out in the morning. He saw Ye Xiao standing there like a guard.
"You are really hardworking,"
Ye Xiao still had a dead look on his face: "Sir, do you want to go out?"
"Yes," Ling Cang nodded: "From now on, you can call me Ling Cang, or Brother Ling, or Boss... but don't call me Elder."
"Why,"
"I don't want to reveal my identity,"
"Okay," Ye Xiao thought about it for a while and felt that it would be impolite to call him by his first name. He was older than Ling Cang, so he finally decided: "Boss, do you want to go out?"
"Well, that's pretty much it," Ling Cang nodded: "Since you call me Boss, I'll call you Pheasant from now on.
"Galding chicken | Ba,"
"It's a pheasant..." Ling Cang shook his head: "Hey, forget it, you can call it that."
"What does this name mean?"
"I haven't seen "Young and Dangerous","
"No,"
"What a masterpiece," Ling Cang sighed and walked forward.
Ye Xiao followed him all the way to Sikong You's home, never leaving Ling Cang more than ten meters away. However, he was very sensible and knew that Ling Cang and Sikong had something to talk about, so he didn't get too close.
Sikong You looked at Ye Xiao and asked in a low voice: "Why do you have an extra tail?"
"Don't mention it..." Ling Cang was sure that Ye Xiao couldn't hear what he said, and then continued: "The Holy See said it wanted to protect my safety and sent me such a bodyguard."
"Actually, they are monitoring your every move." Sikong You nodded thoughtfully: "You are a very important person, and it is reasonable for the Holy See to do this."
"The problem is that he always follows me around like this, and it's inconvenient for me to do anything,"
"Then what should we do?" Sikong spread his hands and reminded: "You must first understand what kind of person he is before you can think of countermeasures."
"I can feel that he grew up in a strict environment and abided by the rules and regulations, so he is a bit unsmiling and his mind is all about work." Ling Cangyi glanced sideways at Ye Xiao and suddenly smiled slyly: "But Well, no matter what kind of person he is, I will let him be corrupted,"
"I believe you have the ability," Sikong You also smiled, and then asked, "By the way, why are you here this time?"
Ling Cang told Sikong You what happened with Ding Maozhong: "I want to acquire Xinyi Company and need a trader."
"You're not mistaken," Sikong You heard. He frowned and said, "Traders are easy to find, but where are you going to get three billion?"
"Money is easy to handle. I already have a solution. The only problem now is the trader." Ling Cang took off his glasses and put them aside. The wisdom and sharpness in his eyes were immediately revealed: "How is Situ Dao's level?"
"Everything related to the economy can't be done without him,"
"Then let him do the business," Ling Cang nodded with satisfaction: "Although my father won't leave me any money, you can do me a favor privately, so it shouldn't be against his will."
"Yes,"
"I know you can find him, ask him to contact me immediately," Ling Cang lit a cigarette, looked at Sikong You through the light blue smoke, and said slowly: "I want him to start as soon as possible,"