Fu Youzhi's mind was very developed, and when the Fortune Group came into being, she began to have people keep an eye on her. From a long time ago, she tried to contact Mr. Yan, the executive of the Fortune Group.
At first, I just thought that since both sides have to deal with the Gu family, why not cooperate?
The risk is shared evenly and there is one less competitor.
There is no future for her cooperation with Jiang now. She doesn't want to spend too much money to swallow up the king of No. 9 Xiaoyun Road. It is wise to find a partner.
This time Mr. Yan actually agreed to the invitation, so Fu Youzhi naturally had to show his sincerity.
She took a look at Gu Yanchen's current basic situation. She just needed a rest and nothing serious would happen. Fu Youzhi instantly returned to a professional state at work, and took advantage of his small time to change the infusion bag and returned to Xingyao.
The vest of her core member of Xingyao has fallen off. This invitation is in the capacity of the president of Xingchen Group.
Seeing that she was back, Mr. Wang chased after her and reported,
"Mr. Yan's assistant, Lin Teshu, is very easy to talk to and seems to want to cooperate, but..."
Fu Youzhi signaled to him that he should fart quickly.
"It's just that it was said over there that it's best to meet with a male CEO. If it has to be a female CEO, then it must be someone under three years old or over sixty years old. Their boss Yan will not see anyone else."
"Huh?" Fu Youzhi almost laughed...
What kind of feudal old man is this CEO?
Or are you so confident that you think you can kill all female animals over three years old and under sixty years old in an instant?
So smart...
Fu Youzhi suddenly didn't want to go to the appointment.
but……
Will you continue to cooperate with the Jiang family?
Oh, dreaming!
Fu Youzhi waved her hand and asked Mr. Wang to leave, but a meaningful smile slowly appeared on her face.
Isn’t it just that...only those over sixty years old can meet him?
Ha, interesting.
Fu Youzhi meets the standard very well. Judging from her birth, she will celebrate her 48,000th birthday soon...
This time she did not bring a mortal assistant, but called several God of Wealth deacons from her Temple of Wealth to accompany her.
Several high-profile luxury cars passed by on the Third Ring Road. When they arrived at No. 9 Xiaoyun Road, the most expensive Rolls-Royce, a young and strong handsome man held her hand and led her out.
.
Her sleeves swayed slightly...
The appearance of a young girl disappeared instantly.
Short and fat, with a tinfoil perm on one end, five gold jade chains, three large gold watches on the left hand, and five large diamond rings on the right hand.
It seemed that in the next second she would look like the evil mother-in-law in the Korean drama "I'll give you one billion to leave my son." She was surrounded by seven or eight muscular handsome men and slowly walked into me.
Albizia box.
The most ambiguous name.
Fu Youzhi smiled, this place will be hers sooner or later...
The young man next to her helped her open the door. As soon as she entered, she saw...
Under the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, a lonely and clear figure sat in front of the drawing board. He was still a little weak, but his expression was focused and serious, sketching something on the drawing paper.
He doesn't have any pretense.
But he looked completely different from what he saw in the hospital. He looked like a wealthy elite.
The exquisite handmade suit wraps up the tall and straight figure, and there is a hint of accustomed insouciance on the lips...
He just sat there quietly, and all the feasting and bright lights around him lost their color——
Gu Yanchen.
Fu Youzhi's high heels, which were more than ten centimeters tall, almost caused her feet to sprain. She said in disbelief,
"Are you... Mr. Yan of Wealth?"
Gu Yanchen turned his head, glanced at her, and nodded calmly.
Fu Youzhi quickly retracted her chin from the ground. Thinking about it carefully, the Fortune Company did appear almost after Gu Yanchen returned to China, killing everyone everywhere.
It turns out that this mysterious, powerful boss who doesn't want to have anything to do with any young girls is Uncle Ah.
interesting!
Fu Youzhi took a look at his appearance in the reflection of the glass. Well, he was very old, very greasy, and very un-Fu Youzhi...
Get playful!
Anyway, now she is wearing a layer of skin, and finally the mask is torn off, it is his little bride, he will definitely be very surprised!
Fu Youzhi swung a glass of red wine, sat in front of him, and said sweetly
"Mr. Yan..."
Gu Yanchen didn't take advantage of her at all. After all, a man could resist the temptation of a sixty-year-old woman...
He took out his tablet neatly and swiped across the screen with his big, knuckled hands, explaining very clearly the advantages and disadvantages of No. 9 Xiaoyun Road and the Gu family in real estate, as well as the weaknesses that could be targeted accurately.
Fu Youzhi's desire to tease her was instantly driven away by the professional work confrontation. His understanding of the Gu family was beyond what an outsider could match.
In almost half an hour, he had already laid out a clear plan to carry out a comprehensive attack on the Gu family, focusing on real estate, step by step, and linked together.
Fu Youzhi couldn't help but secretly praise, even admire.
No wonder Gu Yicheng wanted to kill him when he was ten years old. If he was allowed to grow up, how could he still have the status of the eldest son in the Gu family.
"What do you think, Mr. Chen?" After Gu Yanchen finished speaking, he stared casually at Fu Youzhi, who was in a daze.
"I actually don't need a partner. I have enough money. But sometimes, when a big tree attracts the wind, I want to find someone who is equally capable and courageous to share some of the risks."
Fu Youzhi took a sip of red wine and returned to her professional state.
"Everything else is very good. You can rest assured of Xingchen's sincerity and strength. The only thing..." Fu Youzhi's finger swiped the screen and stopped at the interface of No. 9 Xiaoyun Road.
"The price here has not yet reached my psychological level, but judging from your general plan, do you plan to continue to lower the price?"
Fu Youzhi is very stingy in some aspects. Xiaoyun No. 9 belongs to the Gu family. She spent money to buy it. The final money still has to be given to the Gu family. Why should she give money to the Gu family? Or give a few money to the Gu family.
Ten figures of money?
"Here..." Gu Yanchen paused, his expression darkened, and he tapped the wine glass with his fingers.
"It's already lower than its original value."
Fu Youzhi didn't notice his expression at all. Instead, she took out the posture of killing everyone in the mall without leaving any way for her opponents to retreat.
"Mr. Yan, maybe you have some feelings for Gu that I can't understand, but shopping malls are like battlefields. Only by breaking through the bottom line of prices here can we be considered a complete victory."
Gu Yanchen was slightly silent.
"Well, Mr. Yan just needs to give me some more time. We can make a bet and see the bidding price of Xiaoyun No. 9!"
Fu Youzhi's wine glass hit his wine glass hard, her eyebrows raised high, which was his favorite proud look...
However, this look is really... on an old and wrinkled skin.
Quite unappetizing.
Gu Yanchen was here to discuss business. After the discussion, he stood up and left.
Fu Youzhi took his hand hanging by his side and squeezed his thin but hard joints gently and lovingly.
"Mr. Yan, why are you leaving in such a hurry? I also want to examine the partners I want to cooperate with, and I have a few questions to ask you..."
Gu Yanchen's eyes instantly became sharper, and he quickly retracted his hand, but still endured it and nodded.
Fu Youzhi leaned back on the sofa and stared into his eyes intently,
"Yan, my aunt is 60 years old this year. She is divorced and has two children. She owns five Rolls-Royces and ten Tomson buildings. She wipes her tears every day with her hands covered with big diamond rings."
"I just want to ask, can you make my aunt feel warmth again? Can you make my aunt feel love again?"