Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

After that, Chen Feng called Feng Zihao again, invited him to have dinner at his home in the evening, and told Feng Zihao that his father would also come. Feng Zihao understood what he meant at that time and said that he would definitely be there with his father.

"Secretary Feng, welcome!" At night, Feng Zihao drove his car to the door of Chen Feng's villa, and Chen Feng greeted him at the door.

Feng Dehai got out of the car and looked at the villa in front of him. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was the first-term municipal party committee secretary, but looking at the place where Chen Feng lived, it was really not as good as others!

Feng Dehai smiled and said to Chen Feng, "Boss Chen, don't tell me, your villa is really a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle. It's such a good place!"

Chen Feng motioned Feng Zihao and Feng Dehai to walk into the yard, then waved his hand and said to Feng Dehai, "Hey, I bought this place when I first came to the provincial capital and didn't really have anywhere to live. At that time, it was surrounded by

The old house left by Lao Maozi, who knew our city has been built so well in recent years."

The yard had been prepared for a long time, and Lin Xiaolan also brought fruits to entertain the Feng family and his son. Looking at the sizzling mutton skewers on the charcoal fire, Feng Dehai couldn't help but smile and said to Chen Feng, "Boss Chen, no wonder others say you

The skill of this barbecue is very good, and the aroma is really not something you can find in ordinary places!”

Chen Feng turned to look at Feng Dehai, smiled and pointed at the meat skewers and said, "Secretary Feng, this barbecue has no technical content. Just like doing business, it pays attention to the right time, place and people!"

After hearing this, Feng Dehai's expression changed slightly, and he understood the meaning of Chen Feng's words. That is to say, everything must be controlled, so I would like to see how he controlled the situation this time.

"Oh?" At this time, Feng Zihao looked at the meat skewers and asked Chen Feng, "Boss Chen, what you are saying is exaggerated. Who you barbecue with has anything to do with the taste?"

"Master Feng, of course!" Chen Feng looked at Feng Zihao and then said to him, "The heat of barbecue is a science!"

Speaking of this, Chen Feng flipped the mutton skewers, "If the fire is low, not only will the meat become stale, but it will also take a long time; if the fire is high, the meat skewers will be burnt; only if the fire is not too big or too small, the meat will be grilled."

Only then will the aroma spread out, and the outside will be charred and the inside will be tender!”

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng looked up at Feng Dehai with a smile, and handed the roasted mutton skewers to the Feng family father and son.

Feng Dehai didn't understand what Chen Feng meant. He was just telling himself that nothing should be too much. If it was too much, it would be bad. Of course, Chen Feng also said that the heat should not be too low, which meant that he

I won't say anything at all.

If other people talked to him like this on weekdays, Feng Dehai would have fallen out with him long ago. Even if he didn't fall out on the spot, he would settle old scores later.

But the Chen Feng in front of me really can't afford to offend him. First of all, this company is internationally renowned. Let alone a small municipal party committee secretary, even if the provincial party committee secretary comes, he still has to talk to others politely;

The second is Chen Feng's wide network of contacts. First of all, Luo Dahai, Hu Xiaosheng of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee and Chen Feng have a very good relationship. In addition, there are also many people in the provincial police department who have a good relationship with Chen Feng.

Feng Dehai put the mutton skewers in his mouth and chewed them for a few times, tasting them slowly. Then he gave Chen Feng a thumbs up with a smile and said, "Boss Chen is not only very passionate about the barbecue heat, but also has great business skills."

How innocent!"

Hearing what Feng Dehai said, Chen Feng knew in his heart that Feng Dehai was telling him that he knew this matter well, so he smiled and said to Feng Dehai, "Secretary Feng, you are too polite. Our business is just a small business.

Compared with those well-known companies in the world, I am nothing!"

After drinking and eating, a few people sat in the middle of the yard eating watermelon and chatting. Feng Dehai and Chen Feng smoked cigarettes. Feng Dehai looked at Chen Feng with a smile and said, "Boss Chen, the municipal committee has decided to transfer Zhenyu Building to you.

It’s in hand!”

Then Feng Dehai said seriously to Chen Feng, "However, the Bohong Plaza project still lacks a lot of funds. The municipal party committee hopes that Boss Chen can fund some. I wonder if Boss Chen has any ideas?"

Hearing Feng Dehai ask himself this, Chen Feng looked at Feng Dehai with a smile. This is not asking him whether he agrees or not. What can he do if he disagrees? Why don't you still build this Bohong Plaza? It is clearly changing the direction and asking himself whether he can.

How much does it cost?

"Secretary Feng, I have expressed my position to you. I support the construction of Bohong Plaza. Just tell me how much money the city still lacks." Chen Feng smiled and said to Feng Dehai. Since you want me to fund you, then

I have to ask you how much you are short of. If you open your mouth like a lion, I will not want this Zhenyu Building.

Feng Dehai smiled and flicked the ashes of his cigarette, looked at Chen Feng and said, "Boss Chen, we know that you are very wealthy, but the gap in this project is really too big, and we are too embarrassed to ask Boss Chen. The current shortage is nearly 100 million."

funds!”

One hundred million! Not to mention Chen Feng, even Feng Zihao stopped eating watermelon next to him. His father was really beaten by a lion. Chen Feng didn’t know, didn’t he? You Bohong Plaza’s entire

After the construction is completed, the funds reported to the higher authorities are only over 100 million. Now you are actually telling Chen Feng that there is a shortage of 100 million. This means that the higher-ups have not allocated funds to you. Aren't you a fool?

Feng Dehai, who said this, said to Chen Feng with some embarrassment, "I'm embarrassed to tell Boss Chen that a provincial capital city with a construction and commercial project is short of so much funds. It's embarrassing to tell anyone!"

Seeing Feng Dehai's embarrassed look, Chen Feng smiled inwardly. The money was really not much for him, but Zhenyu Building was definitely more than this price. Is he, Feng Dehai, robbing himself?

"The missing part is a bit big," Chen Feng frowned, lowered his head and said in thought. Finally, Chen Feng stretched out a palm and said to Feng Dehai, "Secretary Feng, we Fenglan will contribute 50 million!"

After listening to what Chen Feng said, Feng Dehai showed a slightly dissatisfied attitude on his face. This 100 million is nothing to you, Chen Feng. Now you are giving me half of it all at once. Feng Dehai is not very happy.

.

The expression on his face was fleeting, but it was still caught by Chen Feng. Feng Dehai changed his expression to a grateful expression and said to Chen Feng, "Oh, this is so grateful to Feng Lan. I will definitely represent the municipal government when the time comes."

I would like to express my gratitude to you Fenglan."

Chen Feng glanced at Feng Dehai, this guy has changed so fast. Just now he was calling Boss Chen, and now he said 50 million. As soon as the conversation changed, this guy changed his sentence and said thank Feng Lan instead of himself.

This fully demonstrates his dissatisfaction with himself.

"There is no need to thank you. After all, building our hometown is also the wish of us Fenglan people." Chen Feng said to Feng Dehai with a smile. The few of them had nothing to talk about for a moment and just ate watermelon in silence.

Chen Feng suddenly looked at Feng Zihao and said, "Brother Zihao, I have something to trouble you with."

"Boss Chen, if you have anything to do, just ask!" Feng Zihao looked at his father first, then smiled and nodded in response to Cheng Cheng.

Chen Feng turned around and took out a bulging leather bag from the side, then pushed it towards Feng Zihao and said sheepishly, "My wife fell in love with a bag in your store a while ago, but the waiter said it was not in stock. I'm not asking for it."

Brother Zihao, help me purchase one, please."