Mission Flow

Jiang Feng Yuhuo Club is located in Futian, in a tall office building in the urban area. This is the ambitious work of "Yuanfan Entertainment", a company under the name of Ji Yanran's father, Ji Zhewei.

After all, the business of nightclubs and bars cannot last long, and the replacement is too fast. On the contrary, mid-to-high-end clubs are a well-established business. So he arranged for his only daughter to take over the business.

Ji Yanran is twenty-five years old, wearing a white shirt, a long blue skirt underneath, flesh-colored stockings, and an autumn LV jacket. With her hair coiled up and jewelry on, she is a delicate and pretty woman with snow-skinned skin and picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

She greeted Hu Junfeng who had arrived in the lobby of the clubhouse, "Brother Hu..."

"Yan Ran, take me to the private room." Hu Junfeng had just "convinced" Yao Guangxuan on the phone, and he took advantage of the division of interests in the Qingshuiyuan project, and he was striding forward in high spirits.

Of course, since Yao Guangxuan was dishonest, he might have a connection with Cao Su. So he, Hu Er, is not an idiot, he has to prepare a backhand: to seize the 30% of the shares in Song Mengxi's hands.

Ji Yanran stepped on high-heeled shoes, with a height of 1.68 meters, wrapped in this work attire, she looked even more protruding and slender, with a slender figure. Quickly followed Hu Junfeng, as soon as he arrived in the luxurious and elegant box upstairs, he was hugged and kissed by him. It took a long time, "Well..."

After parting for a while, Ji Yanran panted, and said coquettishly, "Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Hu Junfeng sat on the sofa in the box, hugged Ji Yanran on his lap, laughed and said, "Yanran, I'm in a good mood now!"

Originally, he and Cao Su were in a stalemate, and Cao Su couldn't help him, but he was in control of the progress of the Qingshuiyuan project. This is taking advantage!

However, after more than a month of stalemate, all kinds of ghosts and monsters have emerged one after another, and the situation is a bit precarious. His father's suggestion is still correct! Now that he has stopped and reconciled, all kinds of interests can be grasped! Instantly feel brighter.

Not to mention the small loan company that gave him a headache, the Qingshuiyuan project alone would account for 15% more than before, which is a net profit of 150 million yuan.

Beautiful!

To do so many things, first with Yao Guangxuan to force Song Mengxi, then to find someone to block Song Mengxi's office, and to demolish the building wrongly and cause it to fall into a residential building, in the end it is to make more money!

Yes, he is in a good mood now.

And he will be able to take part of the shares from Song Mengxi later.

Ji Yanran shyly said, "You bully me when you're in a good mood? What's the matter, the Qingshuiyuan project?"

Hu Junfeng asked Song Mengxi to meet, so she could guess it. The two could only talk about it.

Hu Junfeng said with a smile: "This time I can get at least 100 million more profits."

"Wow, Brother Hu, you are really amazing!" Ji Yanran's beautiful eyes flickered, and she admired her sincerely. 100 million profit! Her club is still operating at a loss.

Hu Junfeng laughed and said: "Brother, there are even more powerful ones." He pressed Ji Yanran on the sofa.

The two were playing intimately when Song Mengxi called. Ji Yanran tidied up her messy clothes and hair, and went to the door of the clubhouse to bring Song Mengxi, who was beautiful and three points taller than her, into the box.

Song Mengxi saw that the collar of Hu Junfeng's shirt was open, and when he glanced inside, his muscles were organized and sexy, and he felt a little guilty. You don't want my old lady to betray her appearance before starting work again?

Hu Junfeng buttoned his shirt slowly, walked lazily but like a beast in front of Song Mengxi, and said condescendingly, "Mr. Song, I decided to restart the Qingshuiyuan project. What price do you plan to pay?"

Song Mengxi is 172cm tall, and she is still shorter than Hu Junfeng in front of Hu Junfeng as she is walking on 5cm high heels.

Song Mengxi is twenty-eight years old this year. Although she is not good at the actual operation of the project, she has been in the business world for four or five years and has seen many social situations. With a smile all over his face, he said, "Mr. Hu, what price do you want me to pay?"

Hu Junfeng is known as the "Sage of Love". He has tasted many beauties over the years. With his family background and appearance, there is no shortage of women. Of course, all of them are beauties. Among them there is no lack of best. And Song Mengxi, a female boss with a slightly fierce figure, is actually a man's mistress. The kind of amorous feelings between a good family and an oiran also gave him the idea of ​​having a show.

But the order of women and money in his heart is still very clear.

Hu Junfeng approached a few steps forward and said, "Mr. Song, you and Cao Su insist on two-thirds of the Qingshuiyuan project. This is unreasonable. I have already discussed with Mr. Yao, and we will not insist on the plan we reported to you earlier. .We want 50% of the profit. So, are you and Cao Su evenly divided?"

Song Mengxi hesitated for a while, took a few steps back slightly, and distanced herself from Hu Junfeng: "Yes."

She complained to Cao Su years ago, and wanted him to take part of the responsibility for fighting against Hu Junfeng and Yao Guangxuan. Mr. Cao then came up with a "reward". Of course she bowed down and apologized to Mr. Cao.

On the tenth day of the first month of the new year, Hu Junfeng caused a building to be demolished and smashed into a residential area. She was so frightened that she went to Mr. Cao to cry, but Mr. Cao refused to back down and sent her away.

She was indeed a little afraid of Hu Junfeng in her heart. How dare she tell the truth at this moment? It is necessary to hold the banner of Mr. Cao in order to protect her interests.

Seeing that Song Mengxi retreated to the window and could not avoid it, Hu Junfeng stretched out a finger, trying to provoke Song Mengxi's beautiful white chin: "I want 10% of the shares in your hand. This is the condition for restarting work!"

Song Mengxi really had the idea of ​​seducing this "famous" young entrepreneur in the business circle of Shenzhen City. After all, she doesn't mind exchanging her body for benefits. This is her law of survival. But I heard Hu Junfeng asked her to take out 10% of the shares. This is a profit of 100 million. Immediately, she was secretly annoyed, turned sideways to avoid Hu Junfeng's teasing, slid to the side like a dexterous civet, and then said with a coquettish and charming smile: "Mr. Hu, you want 10% of the shares in my hand, which is too much! "

Hu Junfeng closed his mind, snorted coldly, and threatened domineeringly: "Mr. Song, I don't agree to resume work, and the shares are worthless. Cao Su can stand it, he has money. But you may not be able to stand it!"

Song Mengxi was silent, thought for a while, and struggled: "You just said that after discussing with Mr. Yao, you only need 50% of the project shares. Aren't you going to resume work? Besides, you have to talk to Mr. Cao, right?" ?”

Hu Junfeng sneered and said, "Then my big deal is not to go back to work. Just say if you want to give it or not?"

Song Mengxi stood in the luxurious box, lowered her head, thought for ten minutes, and finally agreed. Cao Su couldn't solve this Hu Ershao, how many days have passed! What can she do as a rootless woman? Can only surrender!

The fact is that the remaining 50% of the shares belong to her, and Cao Su didn't ask for any shares at all. Then, it is not unacceptable to sell 10% of the shares. What Hu Junfeng said was right, Cao Su could afford it, but she couldn't. She needs to see the pre-sale of the Qingshuiyuan project start as soon as possible, and the funds will be withdrawn. Her start-up capital is only 300 million yuan, but to leverage a large real estate project worth tens of billions of dollars, the daily cost of capital must be considered, as well as the problem of the capital chain. If there is a problem with the turnover, it will collapse in an instant.

"Okay, I promise you."

Hu Junfeng showed a victorious smile, "Okay, then you sign the contract. Transfer it to me for 1 yuan." He took out a document that he had prepared a long time ago from the briefcase he brought with him.

Song Mengxi stared blankly at Hu Junfeng. Two or three minutes later, under the urging of his gaze, she gritted her teeth aggrievedly, picked up a pen, and wrote her name on the contract. Dejectedly, she left under Ji Yanran's leadership.

"Haha!" Watching Song Mengxi leave, Hu Junfeng couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, laughed heartily, picked up the iced whiskey on the table, and killed it in one gulp!

happy!

Before meeting with Cao Su for peace talks, he had already made all the preparations. The next step is to wait for Fang Dong's news.