"You dare to say that you haven't seen it? Haven't you been to where I live now? That show cost me more than 700 million from buying it to decorating it..."
Feilun had just finished speaking when she saw Zeng Man's beautiful eyes getting rounder and rounder, her expression getting more and more unhappy, and then she remembered that she had only been to Repulse Bay a few times, and the number of times was pitiful.
Every time I go there, there are other women. How can I be happy?
In fact, Zeng Man had more on his mind, because she seemed to be the oldest among the women in Faerun. It didn't matter that she was older. The key was that she was older than Faerun, which was a problem.
After all, the oldest of the other women following Feilun is Nilu. Even she is the same age as Feilun, and is still two months younger than Feilun. As for Ling Shu, she has not even revealed her bad character!
Therefore, even if Zeng Man plans to live her whole life with Faerun as an "ex-wife" without any name or status, she does not want to have too many interactions with other women in Faerun. Naturally, an independent nest is important to her.
It seems particularly important.
Fortunately, Feilun could guess half of the reason why Zeng Man's eyes widened, and he immediately said: "OK, let's go see the house now, right?"
"That's great, husband!" Zeng Man heard this and kissed Feilun on the face in front of He Shilan.
He Shilan was also secretly happy. Unexpectedly, Feilun changed the subject and said: "Manman, I'm going to say something ugly first. If there is something in that mansion that is inconsistent with what is stated in the information, I will never take over easily.
"These words are a reminder to Zeng Man and a warning to He Shilan.
When He Shilan heard this, she hurriedly patted her chest and said, "Fei Sheng, don't worry, I, He Shilan, am definitely not the kind of person who does petty tricks!"
Feilun said without comment: "Okay, let's go then! Please ask Miss He to drive the car and lead the way." After saying that, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers at the waiter in the distance: "wmUter, pay the bill!"
The waitress quickly pulled the bill over: "Sir, the total is two hundred and thirty-eight thousand, six hundred. Since you are a VIP customer of our store, after the 20% discount, you will only receive one hundred and ninety thousand, eight hundred and eighty. Can you pay by credit card or by debit?"
Account?"
Zeng Man was a little numb after hearing this. He only charged 198,000? And with such a large amount, can he still keep accounts? In fact, ordinary people cannot keep accounts for eating at such a high price. After all, keeping accounts is equivalent to credit.
Top VIP customers are allowed, because such customers have credibility in the hotel, and many of them will pre-deposit no less than 100,000 US dollars in VIP cards, so the hotel does not care at all that the guest owes hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars.
.
As for Phelan's VIP card, it's even more outrageous. He has pre-deposited three million pounds in it, so the meal expenses of more than 10,000 pounds are nothing to him: "Then let's keep it in the account!"
With that said, he took out the VIP card and a thousand Hong Kong dollar from his wallet and handed it to the waitress.
"This..." The waitress was a little at a loss holding the one thousand Hong Kong dollar.
Feilun glanced at the male waiter not far away who was responsible for passing the dishes to him and Zeng Man before and said with a smile: "Tip, understand?"
"Thank you, thank you sir!" With that said, the waitress who received a tip of 1,000 yuan took her VIP card and went to the counter with a smile to help Ferran do the accounting.
When the waitress came back after finishing the process, Fearon asked again: "Do you have a complaint note here?"
The waitress immediately became nervous when she heard this: "First of all, sir... Is there anything I did wrong?"
Under the surprised gazes of Zeng Man and He Shilan, Feilun waved his hand and said, "I'm not complaining against you..."
The waitress breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get the complaint form. Unexpectedly, the restaurant manager rushed over, nodded and bowed to Fei Lun and asked, "Is this Mr. Fei?"
"Yes... you are the manager here?"
"Yes, yes, my surname is Zhou..."
"Ha, then you came just in time!" Feilun sneered and raised his hand to point at the male waiter who was still glaring over here. "I want to complain to him. When the dishes were passed around before, he threw the last dish directly on the table.
With this kind of service quality, is it worth spending 200,000 yuan?"
After hearing this, Manager Zhou immediately glared at the male waiter, then smiled apologetically at Fei Lun and said: "Mr. Fei, don't be angry, don't be angry, anger will hurt your body. I will handle this matter seriously and send another letter later [Handling Result]
】Would you like to write this letter to you?"
"It's up to you. Anyway, I won't come here again..."
Hearing this, Manager Zhou's face looked as ugly as his dead parents. Unexpectedly, Lei Tiandong brought Xiao Ailing over at this time and interrupted: "If Mr. Fei can be so grand, the service quality here must not be much higher."
Go, I won’t come next time either.”
Manager Zhou's face turned even more ugly. In his heart, the words of a celebrity in the city like Lei Tiandong were much more weighty than those of a high-roller like Feilun, and the impact would be much greater.
But just when Manager Zhou was thinking about how to appease Lei Tiandong, Feilun said boldly: "Old Lei, do you want to come here or not? Don't involve me, okay?"
Lei Tiandong rolled his eyes when he heard this and curled his lips and said, "Brother Fei, do you and I want to get so angry?"
Feilun smiled, said nothing more, and walked towards the door with Zeng Man in his arms. Lei Tiandong, who had something private to say to Feilun, quickly followed him with Xiao Ailing. As for the checkout at his table, Asu had to do it himself.
deal with.!
After walking out of the restaurant, Lei Tiandong approached Feilun again and said, "Brother, can you lend me a moment to speak?"
Feilun said disdainfully: "How big of a deal is it? Can't we talk about it in detail?"
Lei Tiandong first sent Xiao Youling aside, then glanced at He Shilan, who looked slightly nervous, and said, "Brother Fei, do you know the current situation of the He Group?"
As soon as these words came out, He Shilan was shocked: "Uncle Lei, you..."
Lei Tiandong smiled and said: "Niece, don't I want to help your dad find a way out..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Feilun waved his hand and said: "Old Lei, I know what the He family is doing now, and I also know what you want to say, but I still look down upon the He family's property... Poetry
Miss Lan, let’s go!”
"Ah? Oh, oh..." He Shilan, who had been deceived, subconsciously responded and followed Fei and Zeng into the elevator.
Lei Tiandong stayed on the spot with twinkling eyes, watching the elevator close the door. At this time, Xiao Youling came over and chuckled in his ear: "Brother Lei, why do you care so much about that Faerun? He is not a three-headed and six-armed man..."
"You don't understand!" Lei Tiandong suddenly turned his head and glared at Xiao Youling, causing her words to come to an abrupt halt.
No. 68, Deep Water Bay.
Zeng Man just scanned half of the circle outside the wall and already liked the shape of this mansion: "Alan, the place you chose is good!"
Feilun had the urge to roll his eyes when he heard this: "It's my first time here too!" After saying that, he followed He Shilan's car in front and turned into the gate of No. 68.
After getting out of the car, Fearon walked around the Aston Martin and took a look around. Finally, he was able to get a glimpse of No. 68. Overall, it was pretty good. At least Zeng Man was quite satisfied.
Feilun originally bought this mansion for Zeng Man. Seeing that she couldn't take it away, he immediately said to He Shilan: "You show Man'er around, I'll wait for Wilson here."
"Okay." He Shilan agreed. After all, the contract to take over was in Wilson's hands. If it didn't have Fearon's signature, she wouldn't get the money, so she could only wait.
Fortunately, shortly after He Shilan and Zeng Man entered the villa, Wilson's car arrived, accompanied by Lu Caishan.
Seeing Lu Caishan, Feilun rarely took the initiative to say hello: "Hi~ Caishan, why are you free to come here today?"
Lu Caishan said seriously: "Fei Sheng, you asked me to liquidate the assets of Jason Auto Company before. I have already done it. Do you want to take a look?"
Feilun laughed dumbly and said: "We are friends, right? Do you want to be so serious?"
Lu Caishan pouted her little mouth, tilted her head slightly, and said playfully: "Liquidating the assets of the automobile company is my job, and I have always been meticulous about my work." After saying that, she turned back and handed him the entire package of information:
"Here are all the asset files of Jason's company!"
Fearon took it casually, without even looking at it, and stuffed it all into Wilson, who had been silent, and said: "Can't you give me a direct amount of money? Or a more straightforward report, such as this car company
How many high-quality assets are there..."
After hearing this, Wilson couldn't help but said: "Boss, in general, Jason is insolvent, but the automotive technical data and production lines it owns are still quite good..."
Fearon was interested in this and asked again: "How much?"
"If the entire company is taken into account, it will cost about 1.23 billion..."
"GBP?"
Wilson nodded.
Fearon raised his eyebrows, tilted his head noncommittally, and said, "It's a bit expensive, but it's okay!"
"Boss, what do you mean..."
"Tell Jason's people to put together a sum of 1.2 billion to buy out the entire company. They will be responsible for the debts. There is no need to talk about an extra penny." Fearon agreed.
Upon hearing this, Wilson shrugged and said, "Then I can only try my best to talk to them, but it may not work!"
"It's up to you..." Before he finished speaking, Feilun's cell phone rang. It was Cai Jiang.
"Hey, Sir Cai? You're not too busy, are you?" Feilun's first sentence when he answered the phone was a joke.
I never thought that Cai Jiang on the other end was not in the mood to joke at all: "Something serious has happened, can you come back quickly?"
Fearon, who knew it well, said, "What big thing could it be?"
"There was an explosion in Haixiang Building in Wanchai. Jiang Hong's adopted son and a group of his men were all killed in the room..." Cai Jiang briefly summarized the so-called major event.
"Isn't it because the gas tank in the room exploded?" Feilun rarely said decisively, "If this is the case, there will be a lot of vendettas!"
"What a vendetta!" Cai Jiang, who was so angry, couldn't help but cursed, "These guys were all killed by grenades from the US military, and they were shot again at the end. They were definitely done by professional killers."
"Professional killer? Isn't this the same as the one named A'lao before?" Feilun said casually, then changed the subject, "Then I'll be right back!"