The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

"Lin Ming, are you childish?"

Chen Jia didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You hate Fang Zhe to this extent? You didn't even give him a proper note of your mobile phone number. Fortunately, I remarried you. If I were to marry Fang Zhe now, wouldn't you be so angry that you would vomit blood?"

"Vomiting blood? You really underestimated me."

Lin Ming said viciously: "I will pull out the tendons and skin that guy, and then tie us together, put a big rock on it, and jump directly into the sea!"

"Nonsense!"

Chen Jia pinched Lin Ming: "People say that men with such thoughts should not be married. You are so cruel that I am afraid even in my dreams at night!"

"Hahaha..." Lin Ming laughed happily.

It was just a joke between husband and wife, so Chen Jia naturally didn't take it to heart.

Lin Ming had made such jokes to her more than once.

He had also told her more than once that Chen Jia was more important to him than his own life!

"Why did you call him?" Chen Jia asked.

"Help him." Lin Ming said.

"Help? You help him???"

Chen Jia looked at Lin Ming suspiciously: "Are you so kind? Besides, it seems that Fang Zhe doesn't need your help, right?"

"Then you really guessed wrong."

Lin Ming curled his lips: "The war broke out abroad, and the price of heavy metals has skyrocketed. You know about this, right? The branch of Xingchen Shipyard in Blue Island City is about to be built. Fang Zhe is now in a state of panic. I'm afraid no one is willing to sell the materials to him. They are all in their hands waiting for the price to rise!"

Chen Jia did know about this.

She hesitated slightly and asked: "You mean, the 5 billion heavy metal materials acquired by Phoenix Heavy Industry, are you going to sell it to Fang Zhe now?"

"Well, do you think I am helping him?" Lin Ming looked at Chen Jia.

Chen Jia was silent for a while, and then uttered a sentence that made Lin Ming's face twitch.

"Are you sick? Knowing that the price of heavy metal materials will continue to rise, why do you want to sell it to Fang Zhe? If it's just a few million, it's fine, but the key is that this is worth billions. If we sell it now, we may lose hundreds of millions, or even billions of profits. Isn't the price of this kind of help too high?"

Looking at Chen Jia's serious look, Lin Ming really didn't know how to describe his feelings.

Take the nickname he gave Fang Zhe for example, Chen Jia would definitely dislike him.

But when it really involves the interests of the Phoenix Group, Chen Jia doesn't care who Fang Zhe is.

What a help!

There is no deep relationship, why should I use hundreds of millions of profits to help you?

Lin Ming was extremely relieved about this.

If Chen Jia nodded directly, Lin Ming would really be jealous and even think too much.

"I don't agree with this!"

Chen Jia said firmly: "I am also a shareholder of Phoenix Group and have half the decision-making power. Fang Zhe is not even our friend. Why should we lose so much money for helping him?"

"Don't worry."

Lin Ming smiled bitterly: "In fact, whether it is you, Han Changyu, or Tan Dong of Phoenix Heavy Industry, they all question my decision."

"But you also know that I can't even beat Fang Zhe in time, so how can I sacrifice my own interests to help him?"

"Those materials, now is indeed the best time to take action. If we miss it, it will really become our loss."

Chen Jia was confused by what Lin Ming said.

However, out of absolute trust in Lin Ming, Chen Jia still didn't say anything more.

The phone rang, and Fang Zhe seemed to be struggling whether to answer it.

After about ten seconds, he still picked up it.

"Mr. Lin, what are you going to do? It's endless, right?"

The first sentence Fang Zhe said was full of gunpowder.

Even Lin Ming and Chen Jia could hear the gnashing of teeth when he spoke.

"Xiao Fang... cough cough!"

Lin Ming's mind was full of the three words "Xiao Fangzi", and he almost blurted them out.

He quickly coughed and changed his words: "Well... sorry, I just drank a mouthful of water and choked."

"Why don't you just choke to death!"

Lin Ming: "..."

It's just a phone call, it's not a deep hatred, is it necessary to curse yourself like this?

"I just finished my work and I have to take a shower. If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, fart quickly!" Fang Zhe said impatiently.

"I called you with good intentions, are you angry? Why is there such a strong smell of gunpowder?" Lin Ming said speechlessly.

"Don't I know what you are thinking? People with different beliefs cannot work together. I have nothing to talk to you about!" Fang Zhe said angrily.

"What you said is as if I stole your old... cough cough!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ming violentlyHe started to cough.

He almost forgot that Chen Jia was still beside him, so he couldn't make such a joke.

"Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, I'll hang up!" Fang Zhe shouted.

Lin Ming hurriedly said: "No, no, no, if you really hang up, I'll have to call 120 for you, and I'll also be responsible for it, after all, you hung up because of me!"

It took Fang Zhe a long time to react.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

He roared loudly: "Mr. Lin, you have a grudge against me, right? I will never forgive you!!!"

"Tsk tsk, such a big general manager, he doesn't even have this little tolerance, and he's so angry about a joke..." Lin Ming muttered.

Fang Zhe almost spurted blood!

It was obviously this guy who had been provoking him, but he became his fault.

If it were normal times, Fang Zhe would definitely hang up the phone and even throw his phone!

But at this moment, he didn't do it!

Even though Lin Ming knew, Fang Zhe still had hope for himself!

Or rather, he had hope for Phoenix Heavy Industry!

After all, Fang Zhe now could indeed be described as "desperate".

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "Tan Dong should have called you before, right?"

Fang Zhe was too lazy to answer.

Lin Ming added: "In fact, the whole company is opposed to selling heavy metal materials to you, including Chen Jia and Tan Dong."

"But there is no way, who makes us friends? Shouldn't friends help each other?"

"You also know that I like to help those who are injustice, not to mention that we have such a good relationship, how can I watch you desperate? Don't you think so?"

"Damn you! Would you, Lin Ming, be so kind? I'm afraid it's too late to gloat over your misfortune!" Fang Zhe pouted.

"Look, here we go again. Why is it that no one believes the truth?"

Lin Ming looked helpless: "I bet that those material suppliers you used to trust must now think of you as a plague god, afraid that you would ask them for materials, right?"