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331、Fake Treasure

At the end of the celebration cocktail party, Chen Dongcheng was criticized by everyone for drinking a little too much.

Thanks to my good physique, I managed to hold on without losing my composure.

Anyone who has seen Chen Dongcheng's drinking capacity will praise him for his good drinking capacity.

"Boss, should we go to the hotel?"

Xie Jingyu sat in the passenger seat and asked sideways.

"Go to Diaoyutai No. 7 Courtyard."

Chen Dongcheng rubbed his brows and said.

Xie Jingyu nodded and Pang Zhengyang started the vehicle.

Diaoyutai No.7 Courtyard has always been among the top luxury houses in Beijing and has never fallen down.

Except for the Bentley that drove into the community, all other vehicles stayed outside.

Pang Zhengyang walked Chen Dongcheng all the way to the door before leaving with peace of mind.

"Crack."

The copper door at the entrance was opened, and the house was dark.

Chen Dongcheng looked at the high heels at the door, changed his shoes and walked into the house.

The sound of rustling water reached his ears, and Chen Dongcheng followed the sound and walked over.

The door to the master bedroom was open, and Luo Yunqi was taking a shower.

Only Chen Dongcheng and Luo Yunqi could open the bronze entrance door, so she left the master bedroom door open.

"who?"

Luo Yunqi was startled when she heard the footsteps, hurriedly put on a bath towel, opened the bathroom door and walked out.

"It's you, you scared me to death."

Luo Yunqi was surprised and happy, and patted his chest lightly.

Chen Dongcheng's head was groggy and he might have drunk too much.

Luo Yunqi planned to help him, but he was walking a little hastily and the towel suddenly slipped.

Chen Dongcheng: "..."

Is it so exciting just to meet you?

Luo Yunqi blushed and was about to pick up the bath towel.

Before he could lean over, Chen Dongcheng kicked the bathroom door shut.



After two hours, Chen Dongcheng finally woke up a lot and was urged by Luo Yunqi to take a bath.

The smell of alcohol was washed away, and when he returned to the master bedroom, Luo Yunqi was staring at the TV in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chen Dongcheng pulled back the quilt and got into bed and asked.

"It's nothing. You didn't tell me in advance when you came, so I thought there was a burglar."

Luo Yunqi was still out of breath when speaking.

Luo Yunqi was too lazy to think about those classic famous quotes.

Anyway, she is definitely not Chen Dongcheng's opponent in this aspect.

Chen Dongcheng hugged Luo Yunqi and asked casually: "How is your sister's lawsuit going?"

"It took a lot of effort and more than half a year of back and forth, but my sister is quite satisfied with the result."

Luo Yunqi said in a lazy tone, squinting in Chen Dongcheng's arms, too lazy to move.

Chen Dongcheng was a little curious: "How much money can your cousin get?"

"A debt of about 5 million yuan, a house of 200 square meters, and a deposit of 1.5 million yuan."

After Luo Yunqi finished speaking, Chen Dongcheng was a little surprised: "So many?"

"Is it much?"

Luo Yunqi rolled his eyes: "I spent more than half a year running around to give my sister the compensation she asked for.

Based on their family’s conditions, they didn’t even receive one-tenth of the other party’s property.”

After all, the man's parents are still alive at home, so he will definitely be wary of his daughter-in-law.

The property deposited into his son's account is only a small part.

Even if cousin Luo Yunqi only gets half of this small share, it is still worth tens of millions.

Chen Dongcheng suddenly thought of the property in his name. If he got married and divorced, he would probably create a super rich woman immediately.

Luo Yunqi yawned and kissed Chen Dongcheng on the face.

"Honey, I'm sleepy, you should go to bed early."

"Go to sleep."

Chen Dongcheng smiled and patted Luo Yunqi, picked up his phone, and all of them were congratulatory messages.

The news of Didi’s acquisition of Qingju Technology is no secret in the industry.

Qingju Technology has pinpointed Didi’s lifeline, putting Didi in a dilemma.

If you don't invest, you may face a strong opponent. In addition, Cheng Wei found out that Magnesium Group seems to be making some moves, and he is even more determined to acquire Qingju Technology.

If we say, Qingju Technology is a bit of a threat to Didi.

If Magnesium Group acquires Qingju Technology, it will be a real disaster.

Cheng Wei would definitely not give Wang Xing any chance and cut off his thoughts from the source.



The next morning, Luo Yunqi got up, prepared breakfast for Chen Dongcheng, and went to work.

Chen Dongcheng finished the hot bread and bacon, drank a cup of hot milk, and went to Didi's new headquarters.

Cheng Wei and Chen Dongcheng regained their closeness, as if the previous coldness had never happened.

"This is the office location I arranged for the Express Travel Business Group. How about it?"

Cheng Wei pointed to a three-story building in front of him and said.

There was constant construction sound in the small building, and the workers coming in and out didn't pay attention to the two of them pointing.

I think back when Didi was first established, Cheng Wei and Liu Qing had to squeeze into an office of less than 20 square meters, with a partition to deal with the work.

Now Cheng Wei has been able to find a place for Didi to settle down.

A three-story building with a basement.

Although the area is small, it was decorated by a well-known team in the industry.

Didi does have this qualification.

With a valuation of US$27 billion, it is one of the few unlisted Internet companies in China.

Chen Dongcheng followed Cheng Wei and walked around. It was naturally far inferior to the office building Chen Dongcheng had in Magic City.

"It's pretty good. When will you move?"

Chen Dongcheng looked at it and showed no interest. It was only four floors including the basement, which was too stingy.

"Hey, hey, what's your expression? Can we have the same expression?"

Cheng Wei was a little depressed: "If I had more shares, I would definitely buy an office building in Wangjing without any hesitation. The most important thing is that I have no money."

If you can decide on small things, like buying a group headquarters, it’s better to save money.

How much does it cost to buy a headquarters building in Beijing?

At least a few billion to start.

Chen Dongcheng patted Cheng Wei on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I definitely didn't mean to ridicule you."

After all, he still had to point to Cheng Wei to make money for him, so Chen Dongcheng tried his best to make his expression as sincere as possible.

Cheng Wei didn't believe a word of it. He left Chen Dongcheng where he was and went back to the company in a very inhumane manner.

"Ma Dan."

Just when Chen Dongcheng was about to curse, the phone suddenly rang, and it was someone he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"It's me, Fu Songyang. Mr. Chen, do you have time to show me your face?"



Floating Valley Club.

Fu Songyang picked such a place, and when Chen Dongcheng arrived, a row of luxury cars parked at the door.

BBA stepped aside, and all kinds of little golden figures, little wings, and calves and ponies became mainstream.

There happened to be a Mercedes-Benz S600 in front. The security guard took a look at the car in which Chen Dongcheng was sitting and directed the S600 to stop at the corner.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the S600 didn't say a word, parked the car obediently, and nodded to Chen Dongcheng when he got out of the car.

There are too many powerful people in the capital, and who knows if you might accidentally offend someone you can't afford to offend.

Fu Songyang saw Chen Dongcheng get out of the car and came over with a smile: "Mr. Chen, long time no see. You have been in the limelight recently, and Qingju Technology is not cheap."

"It's just that everyone has their own needs." Chen Dongcheng shook his head modestly.

"Haha, come in first and then talk."

Fu Songyang said no more and enthusiastically pulled Chen Dongcheng into the Fugu Club.

Chen Dongcheng had already heard about the famous name of Fuguhui.

The boss doesn’t know the details behind it, but it’s sheer nonsense to open such a top-notch private club in the capital without some connections.

As a private club, Fugu Club is decorated in an American luxury style, with a somewhat dark color, emphasizing a low-key and noble atmosphere.

What kind of noble method?

The crystal chandelier in the lobby is from Baccarat, the top French crystal brand.

Their family has always claimed that their crystals are the most expensive in the world.

The sofa is from Givenchy, the booth is from Versace, and the floor is from Huanghuali.

When you walk into the private room, even the tableware is specially customized with Rolls-Royce centenary commemorative porcelain.

"Brothers, let me introduce you, this is Chen Dongcheng.

You should all know about Didi’s acquisition of Qingju Technology not long ago, right?

The biggest boss of Qingju Technology is Mr. Chen.

He is also a member of our hac club and has sent you information before."

After Fu Songyang took Chen Dongcheng to introduce them, he also told Chen Dongcheng the identities of the people in the private room.

The expressions of several people who were originally relaxed and comfortable in the private room suddenly changed.

Everyone greeted Chen Dongcheng very politely.

At any time, the stronger you are, the more respect you can win.

He is about the same age as them, and his hard-working career is no worse than that of his parents.

Didi’s acquisition of Qingju Technology was a multi-billion dollar deal.

They have always heard of Chen Dongcheng, but today was the first time they met.

"Hello, Mr. Chen. I'm Lin Xidi. You can just call me Brother Jingwei."

Lin Xidi was the first to start, and the following two introduced each other one by one. Each Chen Dongcheng responded with a smile and a handshake.

Besides Lin Xidi, there were two other people in the private room.

They are Li Xianglong, the eldest son of Li Ning Group.

Liu Song, nicknamed Chestnut Head.

In the past, Chen Dongcheng just heard that Li Xianglong was the eldest son of Li Ning Group, so he thought he was Li Ning's son.

In fact, this is not the case, Li Ning is just his uncle.

Fu Songyang smiled and said: "Everyone is familiar with each other, so it will be easy. Let's have a drink first, chat with some girls, and then go to the old place later."

"Let's make a deal first, I'll pay for it today, no one should be polite to me."

Lin Xidi was the first to speak, looking extremely angry.

"It's hard for Mr. Chen to give me face today. I'll treat you to this meal and I won't be able to run away from you next time."

Fu Songyang waved his hand to settle the matter.

Lin Xidi looked helpless, but actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at how angry he was shouting just now, that's just an appearance.

His Yangfan Group has become increasingly poor in recent years, and its market value has shrunk even more.

A hint of contempt flashed deep in Li Xianglong and Liu Song's pupils, but they were well hidden.

They all work in the same circle, and they know everything about Lin Xidi's family.

Speaking of which, Lin Xidi is also a legend in the second-generation circle, the first man to collect all three sacred vehicles.

All kinds of squandering and wasteful behaviors have set a trend.

In the second-generation circle, if you mention "Brother Wonderful", they will give a thumbs up and praise him as a person who understands cars and loves to play with cars.

But what's the use? Your own source of funds will be cut off.

Lin Xidi was so enthusiastic about Chen Dongcheng, but she was also preparing for the worst.

If Yangfan Group is really ruined, he might have to rely on him to sell cars for blood transfusions.

Now if we can develop one more powerful buyer, that's one.


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