Chapter 81 I want to overthrow the old lion
Duan Peng poured a cup of tea for Wen Zhengtian, "Uncle Wen, the Li San in front of the young master is very smart in business, and he has a very high grasp and keen insight into stocks. They have made 100 million yuan from their investment."
Wen Zhengtian took a sip of tea and said, "That guy is not bad, but he is alone and it is really hard to control him."
"But he is loyal to the young master, and I haven't seen him embezzle money in the past few years."
Wen Zhengtian smiled, "Humans are the most fickle species in the world. What if your young master can't avenge his death? Haha, he's still too young. Let's wait and see. I hope we're not wrong!"
Duan Peng reminded again, "Uncle Wen, you should go to the hospital for a physical examination. Can I go with you?"
Wen Zhengtian waved his hand, "You can go back. You've worked hard in the company these days. Go back and accompany A Duo. I'll ask Butler Zhu to accompany me."
Duan Peng thought of his wife's gentle expression and said, "Okay."
When Duan Peng returned home, he saw his wife writing a script alone at the mini-bar.
He put on his slippers, walked over and hugged her from behind, kissing her lightly behind her ear, "Duo'er, is the brat back?"
A Duo turned around, hung on Duan Peng, and slapped him lightly, "What a stinky boy, that's your son!"
Duan Peng snorted, "It doesn't matter if I don't have that son. You are enough for me. I'm afraid he will instigate you to divorce me! You little bastard!"
A Duo kissed Duan Peng on the lips, "Shut up, they are upstairs, your son's ears are like cat ears, don't call him a brat."
Duan Peng weighed the little woman hanging in his arms and said, "Okay, let's talk in the bedroom."
A Duo grumbled coquettishly, "I haven't finished writing the script yet."
Then there was the sound of the door slamming shut.
Duan Yunfei kept the real estate development plan given to him by Li San in his room.
"This is what Li San gave me last month. It's a development plan for the land outside Beijing and the land we currently have." Duan Yunfei put all the things on the table.
Situ Ming asked a key question, "How much initial start-up capital can we have?"
Fang Yan calculated, "If we mortgage all our assets, real estate, and cars, we can get 100 million."
Situ Ming pondered, "What about mortgaging Jiangcheng Company?"
Fang Yan was surprised. "You are crazy. If you dare to mortgage the company, Li San will definitely kill you."
Duan Yunfei also thinks so.
Situ Ming put this plan at the end. That wouldn't work. Li San couldn't be offended for the time being. They were all still in school and couldn't take care of him. So the company couldn't be mortgaged.
Duan Yunfei reminded, "In a few days, the stocks can be cashed out, and with 100 million, the first phase of the project should be able to start."
Fangyan asked, "We have discussed so much, but where is the land? How can we build a house without land?"
Duan Yunfei also looked at Situ Ming. He had pawned everything he had and now he had no land.
Not to mention dialects, he is now a finance minister, and he doesn't have any of that.
Fang Yan looked at the strategic director Duan Yunfei, and Duan Yunfei looked at the chief decision-maker and chairman Situ Ming.
Situ Ming said calmly: "The old man gave me the piece of land near Chenjiatun."
Duan Yunfei adjusted his glasses and asked, "You sold yourself?"
Last year he heard his father talking on the phone about that piece of land. It seemed like someone wanted to buy it at a high price, but Duan Peng refused to sell it.
It was so easy to give it to them... He doubted...
Situ Ming stopped talking.
two hours later
Duan Peng lacked that kind of fortitude and became more lazy. He knocked on his son's door in his home clothes.
Duan Yunfei opened the door with a calm expression, "What's the matter?"
Duan Peng really wanted to kick him, but he was afraid of waking up A Duo, so he ignored his son and walked straight to Situ Ming, "Master, this is what Uncle Wen asked me to give you. If you don't understand anything, you can always ask me."
Then he handed the dozen documents in his hand to Situ Ming, which also included the land that Wen Zhengtian compensated Situ Ming.
Situ Ming took the information and read it carefully, "I understand."
Then Duan Peng left.
Fang Yan leaned over to take a look, "Fuck, Brother Jiu, it covers an area of 30,000 square meters, it's too big."
Duan Yunfei retorted to Fang Yan, "You really don't look like a young master from an aristocratic family."
"Hey, Mr. Duan, are you implying something about me? Are you saying that I have no knowledge?"
Duan Yunfei was too lazy to respond, "You want to go."
Situ Ming finished flipping through the information and said, "Call Li San this afternoon and we'll have a meeting."
Duan Peng was worried about Mr. Wen, so he rushed to the hospital. At that time, Wen Zhengtian was sitting in the pavilion of the hospital to cool off.
Duan Peng stepped forward and said, "Uncle Wen, I have handed over the right to use that piece of land to the young master."
"Well, go back and don't let them worry about their lives!"
Butler Zhu and Duan Peng bumped into each other. Butler Zhu nodded and greeted him, but Duan Peng just nodded slightly.
Wen Zhengtian asked the bodyguards to leave. Butler Zhu stepped forward and supported Wen Zhengtian. "Master Wen, how did you get this disease?"
Wen Zhengtian snorted coldly, "It's just a liver disease, he won't die. I know you have a lot of complaints about me, but considering that you are wholeheartedly protecting that bastard, I will make it clear to you once and for all."
Originally, Wen Zhengtian didn't take this housekeeper seriously. However, after some investigation, he found out that this old man had his leg broken in order to protect his unfilial daughter.
If that bastard hadn't been protected by this housekeeper, he would have died long ago.
Butler Zhu hurriedly said: "I absolutely do not have any dissatisfaction with you!"
"Hmph, stop pretending. I know exactly what you're thinking, old man. When I threw him into the mercenary camp, you wanted to fight me to the death!" Wen Zhengtian stared coldly at the desolate garden in front of him.
"I just want to tell you one thing. A wolf is still a wolf no matter what. If it wants to become the king, it must endure fighting, struggles and all kinds of trials. Otherwise, it will sooner or later be devoured by other more ferocious beasts." Wen Zhengtian's tone was firm, as if there was no room for doubt.
Butler Zhu's eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said with a choked voice: "But, the young master is..."
Butler Zhu looked at Wen Zhengtian glaring at him with anger in his eyes, and felt frightened. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Wen Zhengtian frowned, his face full of wrinkles. His originally cloudy eyes became extremely sharp. He clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out of anger, as if they would burst in the next second. "Jia Le and Cai Ling will never die in vain. I will make those who killed them pay the price!"
The pavilion was so quiet that only the rustling sound of the wind could be heard.
Butler Zhu stopped talking. Old Master Wen was really ill, or it was a liver problem. The young master was right.
Just as he was thinking about whether to tell the young master about this, he heard that majestic voice, "Don't tell anyone about your illness."
Butler Zhu nodded and said yes.
He also understood that Master Wen was a person who didn't know how to get along with children.
Butler Zhu helped Wen Zhengtian back to Sangjing Villa, wondering how the young master's project was going.
His young master was saying to Duan Yunfei without any emotion: "I really want to overthrow that old lion!"
Duan Yunfei drank tea calmly, they were not qualified!