The next morning, before nine o'clock, Baipi Song received all the funds raised. But until noon, there was no news of Zhu Weijun, which made him feel at a loss. I wanted to call and ask, but knowing Zhu Weijun's temper, he didn't call, so he could only wait.
Until almost two o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Pisong's phone finally rang. Seeing that it was Zhu Weijun calling, he let out a heavy breath, pressed the answer button, and Zhu Weijun's voice came from the receiver.
"I have remitted the money to your account. If I can't get it back, I won't have a good life, and you won't have a good life either."
Baipi Song had been blinded by greed, and didn't care about Zhu Weijun's words at all. He just heard that the money had arrived, and a smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, second brother, they can't afford such a big project. It's half a year at most. The money will be returned."
"I hope so!" Zhu Weijun hung up the phone with a snap.
Bai Pisong held the phone and made a daze for a while, then looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Damn, luck is here, God can't stop it." After speaking, he looked at the time, turned and walked out.
Feng Zheng didn't sleep well last night. When he got up in the morning, he began to think about the details of the negotiation with Baipi Song. He was so sleepy until noon that he fell asleep in bed without even eating lunch. It wasn't until five o'clock in the evening that I was woken up by a rapid phone ringing. When I picked it up, I saw that it was Yang Luo's, and hurriedly pressed the answer button: "Uncle!"
Yang Luo said: "Wake up!"
Feng Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in surprise, "How do you know I'm sleeping?"
Yang Luo said: "Never mind how I know, what time did Bai Pisong make an appointment with you?"
Feng Zheng opened his mouth wide and yawned, "5:30, Laoshe Teahouse."
Yang Luo said, look at what time it is, Feng Zheng hurriedly lifted the quilt, picked up the watch still on the bed and looked at it, "Damn it, it's past five!"
Yang Luo said: "Then why don't you get up quickly, but don't worry, he is begging you now. If you go later, he will have more pressure, and you will take the initiative."
Hearing what Yang Luo said, Feng Zheng calmed down: "Uncle, why don't you talk about it yourself?"
Yang Luo chuckled: "I'll come forward, does Bai Pisong dare to talk to me?"
Feng Zheng slapped his head and smiled: "Okay, I'm going to eat something first, so I can have the strength to negotiate."
Yang Luo gave a few more instructions, then hung up the phone.
In Laoshe Teahouse, Bai Pisong sat in the private room on the second floor, the hour hand pointed to 6:15, and he had already drank two pots of tea, but Feng Zheng hadn't arrived yet. This made Bai Pisong feel that Feng Zheng was playing tricks on him and would not come to see him.
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Just as Bai Pisong suppressed his anger and was about to leave, the door of the private room was pushed open. Feng Zheng walked in with a laugh, and clasped his fists together and said, "Brother Bai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been delayed by something."
Bai Pisong's gloomy face thawed instantly, filled with sunshine, took Feng Zheng's hand, and patted Feng Zheng's shoulder affectionately: "I'm older, I'll call you Zhengzi!"
Feng Zheng nodded happily and said, "It's best to call me Zhengzi, because everyone calls me that and I'm used to it. If it's called something else, I'm still not used to it."
Bai Pisong laughed loudly: "Come on, Zheng Zi, sit down!" After speaking, he took Feng Zheng's hand and sat down, "Little Er!"
A waiter in a jacket and a towel on his shoulders walked in: "Young Master Bai, what are your orders?"
Bai Pisong pointed to the teapot and said, "Change the pot of tea, Dragon Well Tea before the rain."
"Okay, wait a minute!" Xiao Er cleaned up the teapot and cups on the table, picked up the tea tray and left.
Seeing Bai Pisong's enthusiasm, Feng Zheng pursed his lips, leaned back slightly, and said, "Brother Bai, I'm really flattered that you are so polite."
Baipisong said with a smile: "Zhengzi, I'm not hiding it, I've come to you this time to discuss a big business with you"
Feng Zheng blinked, and interrupted Bai Pisong with a wave of his hand: "Wait, wait. No, Brother Bai, do you want to talk business with me?"
Bai Pisong was stunned: "What?"
Feng Zheng said: "Who doesn't know that I am a vagrant with nothing to do every day, and you actually want to talk to me about business? What kind of business are you talking about?"
Bai Pisong laughed suddenly, pointed Feng Zheng with his finger and said, "Zhengzi, you are dishonest, brother, I came here today with sincerity."
Feng Zheng frowned and slapped his lips: "Brother Bai, you should speak clearly."
Baipi Song said: "Did you buy a lot of private properties and land in the suburbs of Beijing??Eighty percent, I can take it down for you. "
Bai Pisong raised his eyelids, looked at Feng Zheng and said, "The premium is 60%, and I will give you 10 million as a bonus."
Feng Zheng stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, "Ten ten million?"
The corner of Bai Pisong's mouth twitched: "Yes, ten million, as long as you can help me get it."
Feng Zheng stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, muttering to himself: "Damn, ten million, this is my money." He grabbed the phone that was put aside, stood up and walked out .
Bai Pisong raised Erlang's legs, took a sip from the teacup, and watched Feng Zheng walk out of the private room with a smile on his face. He was not in a hurry, he just waited quietly while drinking tea.
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