Signed To The Hundred Billion Group

In front of the Fanghuayuan Hotel, a white extension Lincoln stopped at the gate.

When the doorman saw the car, his eyes lit up and he stopped his waist quickly, because they knew it was a big man.

After the door was opened, Li Chongqing got out of the car.

He raised his head tiredly and glanced at the hotel in front of him, only feeling that his legs seemed to be heavy.

"Chairman!"

The secretary followed him, looking at him worriedly.

"Don't follow, I'll go in by myself!"

Li Chongqing waved his hand and said weakly.

The secretary nodded, "Then you... take care."

He could only spit out these two words.

Because everyone knows how deep the grievance between Li Chongqing and Zhang Yi is, now looking for him in the past is tantamount to humiliating himself. But Li Chongqing also came to an end.

Zhang Yi refused to let him go, and he was finished.

Li Chongqing walked into the hotel and asked the front desk to help inform Zhang Yi.

Soon, the lady at the front desk told Zhang Yi over the phone.

"Li Chongqing? Let him come over!"

Zhang Yi said lightly.

"Good sir!"

The lady at the front desk hung up the phone, and then smiled and told Li Chongqing to Zhang Yi's room.

Li Chongqing looked at the smile on his face at the front desk, but he felt like a mockery of himself.

Today, he is full of rumors, and when he comes to this hotel, he feels that everyone is looking down on him.

In the room, Su Mingyu knew that Li Chongqing was coming, and smiled: "I'll go inside and stay for a while."

On such occasions, Zhang Yi and Li Chongqing must have a lot of personal grievances to be resolved.

She has nothing to do with Li Chongqing, so naturally she doesn't want to disturb them here.

"okay!"

Zhang Yi smiled and nodded, and patted her hip. Su Mingyu blushed pretty, and walked inside with her eyes twisting her hips like silk.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, took out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, and poured a glass slowly.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of the bodyguard.

"Sir, see you Li Chongqing!"

"Let him in!"

Zhang Yi said lightly.

The door was opened and Li Chongqing walked into the room.

The two have been rivals for so long, but in fact this is the first time the two have met.

When he saw Zhang Yi's extremely young and handsome face, Li Chongqing was extremely surprised, but he could only put on a smiling face.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for your willingness to meet me!"

He bowed, and the waist that seemed to never bend was also bent towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't look up, and didn't even look at him. He just said indifferently: "It was Secretary Wen who called in person, so I was reluctant to see you. But you are really true, and I still think about it at this time. What are you doing here to see me?"

Li Chongqing hurriedly said: "I have offended a lot before, and now I know I was wrong! Please also ask Mr. Zhang to give me a chance to make corrections."

"Oh, I will sign the transfer contract for the land of your old ancestral grave immediately and give it to you!"

"late!"

Zhang Yi said: "The land is remote and there are weeds everywhere. I don't like it very much. I have prepared a new land and plan to rebuild a cemetery. By the way, I also invited the famous Feng Shui master to come and see it. Well, the new cemetery has a very good Feng Shui! You are a southerner, you should know this!"

He raised his eyebrows at Li Chongqing.

This passage is naturally false, but he said so deliberately.

What I want is to let Li Chongqing know that the trump card you think is actually nothing in my eyes.

Sure enough, Li Chongqing's heart felt cold, and he quickly said: "You can't say that. That ancestral tomb is a treasure of geomantic omen! Otherwise, how can you let the little Zhangjiazhen appear as a hero!"

Zhang Yi sneered and shook the red wine glass in his hand.

He stared at the Tao Ying on the cup, the red liquid was as gorgeous as blood.

"Don't you think it's too late to say these things?"

He glanced at Li Chongqing and asked mockingly: "Why did you go early? Were you a dead person before?"

"Yes, yes, it’s because I was blinded by lard before, and I didn’t know that the sky and earth was against you. Please don’t remember the villain, please spare me this time! I promise, I will definitely follow you in the future. I will do whatever you ask me to do! Show mercy!"

Li Chongqing, a former business tycoon, was humble like a dog at this time.

If someone from outside sees his appearance, I don't know what kind of thoughts will come out of my heart.

After all, his previous image on TV and newspapers was the stalwart appearance of a successful person, a wise man, and a leader of the business world.

"Let me let you go? Ha ha! What can I do to let you go?"

Zhang Yi spread both hands.

"In the past few years, you have earned countless wealth. Even if the stocks have shrunk now, at least you have a net worth of nearly tens of billions! You are a winner in life. Don't you just go back to live your chic life. So beg me? "

Li Chongqing looked embarrassed, "But, I can't just watch the business empire I have built for many years fall into the hands of others!"

Speaking of this, he said unconvincedly: "The personal grievances between us, how you retaliate against me is fine. But you have disrupted the real estate market with your capital. Isn't this fair? ?? We have provided a large GDP for the society by building houses, and we have also made outstanding contributions to the society!"

Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing when he saw him still feeling good about himself.

"Hahaha! Well said, fair. These two words can be said from your mouth, I never expected it!"

He turned around, staring at Li Chongqing, teasing and mocking on his face.

"Then why don't you talk about fairness with those who can't afford to buy a house because of your real estate developers' endless speculation in house prices, and who have been house slaves for the rest of your life?"

"It’s not that they haven’t tried to stand by themselves, work hard, and work hard to earn a little bit of money. But what about you? You can’t create any social value at all. You only need to spend a little bit of money out of it and spend a little bit of money. Over time, increasing housing prices can exploit ordinary people’s hard-earned money. Is this called fairness?"

He grabbed Li Chongqing by the collar and dragged him staggeringly to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the windows are tall buildings built by his group.

Those honeycomb-like apartments, now every house has been fired to sky-high prices.

He pointed to pedestrians rushing and passing by on the road.

"Go ask them and ask them what they need? Their answer is simple, they just want a very ordinary house! Why do they spend their entire lives to provide a house?"

"Because rich people like you are playing with them! Is this world fair?"

Zhang Yi questioned Li Chongqing loudly, his eyes gradually sharpened.

"According to your statement, the world is fair, so the richer you are, the more you can afford to play! Don't blame others if you can't afford it!"

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