"Okay, ten billion, isn't it?

I'll help you with this, but after it's done, I want 60% of my shares! "

After weighing the pros and cons, Wang Xuewu finally agreed to cooperate with Jin Dongsheng again.

Ten billion, for others, may be a large number out of reach.

But for Wang Xuewu, it's no surprise, after all, the flow of funds she controlled when she was in Rongding was often billions or tens of billions.

However, with the current situation, she naturally has no face to go to Rongding to make money.

You can only get in from other places.

When Jin Dongsheng heard Wang Xuewu's promise, his face immediately bloomed.

"Of course, if you can pool 10 billion, it doesn't matter if the new company gives you a shareholding. This is the case. Then, I wish we have a happy cooperation?"

Jin Dongsheng raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

Wang Xuewu didn't want to celebrate with him, and opened the car door and walked onto the BMW.

"Wait for my news, I don't guarantee that I will get the money, but I will try to give you an answer within three days!"

After speaking, Wang Xuewu started the car and left slowly.

The corners of Jin Dongsheng's mouth curled up slightly, "Stupid woman, do you really think I will give you holdings?

You are just a tool for me to collect money. Once I get the money, I will kick you out immediately! "

...It's night, the neon clothes are prosperous.

A clubhouse near the river, among luxurious private rooms.

Two men are pushing cups and changing cups.

Both of them are beautifully dressed, with extraordinary temperament, and the beauties surrounded by them are not vulgar fans in revealing clothes.

They are all women with very elegant temperament. Every woman is dressed in a cheongsam with mink velvet on her shoulders, dressed in the style of the Republic of China.

Between the beautiful eyes and looking forward, it is really charming and moving, like a dancing girl in the Republic of China, with a special style.

"Come on, son, taste this grape, is it sweet?"

A companion woman used her jade finger to stuff a milk grape into the mouth of one of the men.

The man looked like he was enjoying, while experiencing the sweetness of the grapes, he rubbed his hands dishonestly, closed his eyes and said: "Sweet, very sweet, haha!"

A man in Jinyi with a whip next to him shook his head and smiled: "I said Feng Cheng, your boy has allocated 100 billion yuan from She's family this time, and he is self-reliant. Doesn't it feel cool?"

"Master Nalan, what I said, this one hundred billion was acquired by Feng Cheng as a cow and a horse in She's house. That's hard money. What's so cool!"

Feng Cheng had an expression of disapproval.

He felt a loss of 100 billion. After all, half of She Jiaming's business was taken care of by him. After so many years of no credit and hard work, 200 billion is not an exaggeration.

"Come on, you, before you were just a servant of the She family. Although you are She Mei's godson, who treats you as a dish?"

"Although 100 billion is not a lot, at least you are a master now!"

Nalantu looked down on the other side's shameless look.

The two were friends with friends and friends before, and they did things together.

"That's that! My Feng Chengzhao is younger than Nalan. It's really not a bit worse, but I have also made some contacts in the Golden Family over the years. Anyway, it's a personal thing. Nalan will use me less in the future. Wherever, you say, as long as Feng Cheng can do it, there is no room for a definition!"

"What's said, it's a difference. What is our relationship? Before you were the She family, I naturally couldn't get too close to you, but now you are out of the She family, we are good brothers!"

Both of them will act on the scene, and they will speak better than the other.

"But Feng Cheng, you have divided this hundred billion. This is real cash, so you are not going to do anything?"

Nalantu's expression moved and suddenly said.

One hundred billion is not a small sum for the Nalan family.

Even if he is a young or old of the Nalan family, he usually has tens of billions of authority at most.

To be honest, he still envied Feng Cheng.

When Feng Cheng heard him say this, he couldn't help frowning: "All industries are in a downturn this year. The so-called cash is king, I have no plans for the time being. Most of the funds are not going to be used for the time being!"

"Hey, brother, money is water, it must flow!"

"You don't know, I bought a few small factories that produce masks last year, used our relationship with the Nalan family to trade foreign trade, exported to several European countries, and made billions casually!"

"We children have connections that ordinary people can't match. I can make money as long as I hook up. How can you not think about making progress!"

Nalantu couldn't help but speak.

Feng Cheng's expression moved slightly, "Is there any way for Master Nalan?"

Nalantu smiled and said, "There are ways, but I don't know if you dare to do it!"

"Oh?

Or a big deal? "

Feng Cheng's eyes lit up.

"Of course, you are my brother, I am pulling you, naturally I want to do great things!"

Nalantu suddenly said: "I am going to make a fortune in the stock market!"

"You don't know, a few days ago, a kid dared to slap me in the face in public, and I have checked it. There is a chaebol family behind this kid!"

"What I want to get is this chaebol family. When I get rid of this chaebol, I can divide your assets in half! What do you think?"

Nalantu said calmly.

"The chaebol?"

Feng Cheng was shocked.

This Nalantu is really crazy! The wealth of the chaebol family is at least hundreds of billions. If you want to kill a chaebol, it may not be an easy task even for the gold family.

The main reason is that the impact is too great.

"Don't worry, I have planned this matter, and it's foolproof!"

The corner of Nalantu's mouth tilted slightly, "I can give 50 billion, and you also have 100 billion, and we add up to 150 billion, and although the chaebol is called 100 billion, I am afraid that the liquidity is only tens of billions at most.

Isn't it easy to clean it up? "

Nalantu said lightly with an expression of victory in hand.

Feng Cheng couldn't help frowning.

Although what Nalantu said was the truth, the risk of hundreds of billions of capital flows at every turn was too great, and he was still a little unsure in his heart.

After all, this is his wife, even if he eats and waits to die, it is enough to spend a few lifetimes.

"I said Feng Cheng, would I still harm you?"

"Let's do it, isn't the Chen family defeated?"

Nalantu suddenly said: "Originally, the Chen family was attached to our Nalan family. As long as you help me this time, I can apply with the family to support your Feng family as a new clan. What do you think?"

The new generation?

Feng Cheng was a little moved.

This condition is more attractive.

After all, the clan is the top level of Yandu, the spokesperson of the golden family, and the resources and contacts that can be controlled are by no means comparable to ordinary families.

Moreover, the meaning of aristocracy cannot be interpreted by money.

Just like the difference between a civil servant and a private company boss, no matter how rich your private company boss is, you still have to nod and bow when facing a small section chief.

This is determined by the social class! Feng Cheng knows the benefits that a family can bring to the family, and Dang even promised: "Okay, since Master Nalan can value me, Feng Cheng will follow the deal. As long as you say hello, I will listen to the billions of dollars immediately. Your transfer!"

"Okay! Okay! It really is a child to teach!"

Nalantu raised his wine glass and laughed loudly, "Feng Cheng, among these friends, you are the most interesting. Don't worry, I will not treat you badly. By the way, my cousin has returned to Beijing. How much has he lost? General, there is a shortage of people in Ouchi, then I will send you in, then you will be the royal celebrity of Zhongbeihai!"

"You mean the third master of Na?"

Feng Cheng looked excited.

The third master of Nalan naturally refers to Nalan Rongcheng, the No. 1 master in Ouchi! Not to mention that his father is the admiral of Nanmen, this seat is basically hereditary.

In addition, these three young masters are the well-known Thirteen Taibaos. With such characters, the future is absolutely limitless.

"I, Feng Chengcheng, are a rough person. I have never thought of entering Zhong Beihai in my life. Then I can rely on Master Nalan for this matter!"

Feng Cheng touched the cup with Nalantu with a look of excitement.

Once you enter Zhongbeihai and mix up with a first-class guard or something, your future is boundless!