Mission Flow

"Yan Ran, has the meeting place for Cao Su and Hu Junfeng been decided?"

On Friday night, Ji Yanran went home for dinner, and was asked by her father Ji Zhe at the dinner table.

Ji Zhe is a middle-aged man in his fifties, of medium build, handsome, and wearing a pair of glasses. If you don't say it, it's hard to imagine that his work is actually stained with gray areas. Do bar, nightclub business.

Ji Yanran's face was radiant, her fair and delicate face could be broken by a blow, and she said with a smile: "Dad, it's settled. Director Fang called Brother Hu and confirmed that he will be in the Mingyu Clubhouse in Xili on Sunday night the day after tomorrow. Director Fang made peace with others, and he liked talking in that manor villa very much."

Ji Zhe took a quickie and scrambled eggs with chives, and said with a smile: "Because it is his property. Let one of his classmates stand on the bright side. The fat and water will not flow to outsiders' fields!"

"Ah..." Ji Yanran suddenly realized.

Ji Zhe smiled, he needs to gradually tell his daughter about the business affairs in Shencheng, his original partner has passed away, and only Ji Yanran is his daughter. He certainly has other children, even a son. But he only intends to leave the career and wealth he created with his original partner to Yanran! After pondering for a moment, he said, "Yanran, you should find a way to have a look."

Ji Yanran happily scooped up the chicken soup for her father, with a pretty and charming smile on her white greasy face, she said disapprovingly: "Dad, is this necessary? Obviously, the negotiation will be one-sided! Cao Su offered a reward, In fact, there is no way to deal with Brother Hu. And Brother Hu holds the key to the restart of the Qingshuiyuan project.

As long as he gave up a little interest, what would Cao Su disagree with? That's why, the night before yesterday, Brother Hu forcibly obtained 10% of the shares from Song Mengxi. "

Ji Zhe didn't speak, he vaguely heard a little wind, and repeated: "Go and see."

Ji Yanran's expression became serious, she is not a vase but the heir who will take over the Yuanfan Entertainment Company in the future, she nodded slightly, "Okay."

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This is Cao Su's second visit to the Mingyu Clubhouse in Xili. After getting off the car, he took his assistants Song Jingying and Li Ruoyu and followed the waiter through the quiet and private manor.

Xili hasn't developed much in this area. The main body of the manor-style villa is a three-story townhouse in the style of the Republic of China.

In the magnificent small banquet hall on the second floor, Cao Su saw Fang Wenlong and Gu Yichuan,

There are also Yao Guangxuan, Yu Yuee and his wife, Song Mengxi, Hu Junfeng, and Ji Yanran. Jian Yong and Kang Cheng.

"Mr. Cao, welcome!" Fang Wenlong smiled and stepped forward to shake Cao Su's hand.

At this time, everyone also saw the two beautiful assistants beside Cao Su, corresponding with each other in the bright banquet hall, accompanying Cao Su.

Very new and exciting effect.

Song Jingying is classical and intellectual, with a figure of 1.67 meters. At the age of 26, she is at the most beautiful time of her life. Seeing it is like seeing an elegant camellia, with a pleasant fragrance lingering in her heart.

Her beauty spread throughout Guangdong Province at the New Year's greeting reception held by the industrial and commercial circles in the city a few years ago. It really overwhelms the audience! And her identity is the ex-wife of a grandson of the Xie family.

Li Ruoyu is soft and beautiful, with big eyes and bright eyes. She is 1.7 meters tall. Wearing khaki slim-fit trousers and high-heeled shoes, she looks more and more slender and graceful, her skin is as white as snow. The thirty-sixth is tall, with a slender waist like a willow, and fat legs with straight legs.

She needs to have a good face, a figure with a good figure, good skin, and a 27-year-old wife and young woman who is soft and charming, so she can be called a stunner.

"Fang Dong, good evening!" Cao Su smiled and shook hands with Fang Wenlong. There are too many people!

Fang Wenlong, who was like a human being, knew what was going on when he glanced at Cao Su's eyes, and said awkwardly: "Mr. Cao, I can't stop them from coming to the club for consumption. It will be just the four of you later." The parties negotiated behind closed doors."

"OK."

From the corner of Fang Wenlong's eyes, he quietly glanced at the two beauties beside Cao Su, and sighed in his heart, young people nowadays are more and more good at playing! Turning around, he said bluntly to everyone: "I know many of you are here to watch the fun, let them negotiate first!"

With that said, he took the lead out of the banquet hall.

The irrelevant Gu Yichuan, Jian Yong, and Kang Cheng all followed out. Cao Su noticed that Yu Yue'e, the top-quality milf beside Yao Guangxuan's fat man, stayed behind like Ji Yanran. A woman in her forties looks like a young woman in her early thirties, and her figure is well managed. With a height of 1.69 meters, she is plump and graceful, with a bright and charming demeanor, and has a familiar style of a beautiful woman.

Don't ask him how he knew the mature woman's name. He scanned it with a scanner! Anyway, using a scanner does not require "consumer experience". Now when he sees beautiful women, he always "sweeps first and respects them first", and he has all kinds of information about beauties in his heart.

Hu Junfeng still had that handsome and suave appearance, and he greeted everyone to sit at the oval dining table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the banquet hall with the attitude of a winner. Said: "Mr. Cao, let's start!" After speaking, he sat down and introduced: "This is Ms. Yu Yue'e, Mrs. Yao's wife. Like Yan Ran, she participated in the audition."

Cao Su nodded to Yu Yuee, but did not make a sound.

Yu Yue'e wore her hair in a bun, dressed as a lady, and nodded gracefully. He looked at Cao Su curiously. Although I have been hearing his name in my ears these days, my first impression when I saw the real person was actually: young and handsome.

He didn't look like a thirty-year-old man at all, but a young man in his twenty-five or sixteen years old. This sense of contrast, coupled with his elegant and handsome appearance, will leave a very deep impression on people.

Hu Junfeng lazily sat at the head of the oval dining table like a lion king, looking around at everyone: "Mr. Cao, if the project of Qingshuiyuan has been suspended, it will be a loss to us. So I plan to reconcile with you , restart the project.

Of course, before restarting, we have to negotiate good conditions. I believe Fang Dong should convey my initial opinion. You put away your disgusting tricks on the Internet first. "

Cao Su sat far away at the other end of the oval conference table, and said calmly: "Mr. Hu, I bought a 30 million set meal! I can't stop it."

"Pfft..." There was a sudden laughter in the quiet banquet hall.

Seeing that everyone looked over, Song Mengxi, who was wearing a simple and elegant light blue spring jacket, had a good figure and raised her hands. Under her jacket, she was wearing a white T-shirt. The arc propped up by e dots became more and more sexy with her movements. For no reason, "Sorry, I couldn't hold back!"

She was forced by Hu Junfeng to sign the "Union under the City", and she felt very aggrieved. Seeing Cao Su perfunctory Hu Junfeng in such a face-to-face and losing face, he was in a good mood.

As soon as Hu Junfeng heard Cao Su's tone, he leaned back in the comfortable seat, "Okay, you want to talk, don't you? Then we won't talk about it! The Xiaodi Financial Company in my hand is worth 50 million. And The total profit of the Qingshuiyuan project is 1 billion! Can you ask them if they agree?"

Cao Su smiled slightly, and took a document from Song Jingying beside him, as if he really listened to Hu Junfeng's opinion, and asked, "Boss Yao, do you agree?"

Yao Guangxuan said with a smile: "Of course I can't agree!"

"Hmm." Cao Su's smile remained unchanged, he turned his head and asked Song Mengxi on the left: "What do you think, Mr. Song?"

Song Mengxi's level of practical work on projects is not good, but her ability to observe words and emotions is first-rate, and she instinctively realized that something was wrong. Cao Su seems to have a tacit understanding with Yao Guangxuan! How should I answer?

She hesitated for a moment, and for a while, the banquet hall was a little quiet.

Hu Junfeng frowned. What Song Mengxi could perceive, he was naturally aware of the things.

Ji Yanran, who was sitting next to Hu Junfeng, suddenly heard the words of his father last night, this scene is a bit weird!

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