Chapter 7

Soon, Bentley arrived at Juxian Pavilion in Shangjiang city.

This is a famous restaurant in Shangjiang city. Those who can come here to eat are either rich or expensive.

Moreover, Juxian Pavilion needs membership appointment.

Those who consume less than one million yuan a year are not eligible to be members of Juxian Pavilion.

At this time, at the gate of Juxian Pavilion, there are famous entrepreneurs in Shangjiang city.

Feng Ruixiang, chairman of Guohua trade group.

Specialized in import and export business, and are all works of art.

As the chairman of the company, Feng Ruixiang is a rich man worth 3 billion yuan!

It is also a famous collector in China!

In the domestic collection industry, it has a good reputation.

At this time, Feng Ruixiang, with more than ten senior executives of the company, waited respectfully at the gate of Juxian Pavilion.

This scene really shocked many people who came to eat.

Also immediately burst out bursts of exclamation.

"Isn't that Feng Ruixiang, chairman of Guohua trading group? Who is he waiting for? It's a big show. "

"It's rare to see a billionaire like Feng Ruixiang, who is respectful at the gate of Juxian Pavilion."

"What great man is here? It's definitely not from Shangjiang city. It's a long way to go. "

Chen Ping was sitting in the Bentley car. When he saw a large group of well-dressed elites standing at the gate of Juxian Pavilion, he frowned and said, "I didn't mean to keep a low profile. How can you make such a grand show?"

Qiao Fugui said with a smile, "young master, it may be that Feng Dong wants to give you a surprise."

"Surprise fart, I don't like it." Chen Ping said coldly: "go to the parking lot, inform your friend, and meet alone."

"Yes, young master." Qiao Fugui nodded.

The car went straight to the garage.

In front of the Juxian Pavilion, Feng Ruixiang stood up respectfully, waiting for today's big people in silence.

He had the cheek to ask his friends for help.

Standing beside him was his son, Feng Tao, with his hands in his trouser pockets. He was slightly dissatisfied and said, "Dad, who are we waiting for? This shelf is too big. It's been 20 minutes."

Feng Ruixiang squinted at Feng Tao and said in a low voice, "be honest with me. When someone else comes, if you make a mistake, see how I deal with you."

Feng Tao snorted bitterly, more dissatisfied in his heart.

He also asked several friends to dance with him.

I blame my father. I have to drag myself to come here and say that I met a big investor.

So far, I haven't seen any people, but I've made a lot of extravagance.

At the same time, Feng Ruixiang received a phone call, and then he turned around and said, "OK, everyone, go in. The people have arrived."

Here we are?

Many people are suspicious, more dissatisfied.

Feng Tao was so angry that he murmured and cursed: "Damn it! What kind of person? I have been waiting for a long time, but I haven't seen any figures. "

But he didn't dare to say anything in front of his father, so he could only follow Feng Ruixiang into the hotel.

After receiving the call, Feng Ruixiang took his son to a box.

As soon as he opened the door, Feng Tao saw two people standing inside, and his eyes fell on Chen Ping.

Damn it!

Who the hell, such a loser, is today's big investor?

No, my father won't be so confused.

It's not like a rich man. It's like migrant workers on the street.

Feng Tao couldn't help laughing, but he was more dissatisfied.

Because of this guy, I can't go to disco.

When Feng Ruixiang entered the door, he stretched out his hands and walked to Qiao Fugui with a smile on his face.

"Qiao Dong, you are here at last."

Qiao Fugui nodded with a smile and held out a hand, waiting for the other party to shake it.

At this time, Feng Ruixiang's eyes naturally fell on the young man beside Qiao Fugui: "is this one?"

"This is my young master, Chen Shao, and also the investor of this time." Qiao Fugui introduced with a smile on his face.

Less a young master?

Qiao Fugui, Qiao Dong's young master!

Feng Ruixiang is the chairman of the board of directors worth 3 billion yuan. He is also a famous figure in Shangjiang city.

Although it can't be compared with Qiao Fugui, the richest man in Shangjiang City, who is worth tens of billions, he has seen the world.

It is said that Qiao Fugui is a housekeeper from a hidden family, and that family holds more than half of the world's property.

The young master of such a family, isn't it a terrible existence!

It must be treated with caution.

Thinking of this, Feng Ruixiang stretched out his hand in fear and said, "I am Feng Ruixiang. I am blind. I can't recognize Chen Shao. I hope Chen Shao Hai Han."

Chen Ping just nodded slightly, shook hands with him, and then said, "Dong Feng, I still have something to do in a while, so I'll make a long story short. Listen to old Qiao, your company needs financing. How much do you want to say?"Feng Ruixiang glanced at Qiao Fugui and found that the other side had been closing his eyes slightly to nourish his spirits. Then he said respectfully: "Chen Shao, our company is now ready to open up the art market at home and abroad. Now the channel sales in the United States and Italy are particularly good. Under the budget, it needs 1 billion yuan of financing. You can rest assured that we will give 25% of the equity, and there will be a dividend at the end of the year. "

One billion, that's not a small amount.

Even Feng Ruixiang himself, with a fortune of 3 billion, does not dare to easily invest 1 billion yuan.

"One billion..." Chen Ping murmured, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

This makes Feng Ruixiang feel very uneasy. As soon as he opens his mouth, he will raise 1 billion yuan, which is a little too much.

The whole Shangjiang City, in addition to Shengding group has this strength, it is estimated that no second person can be found.

Then, the next sentence, but full let Feng Ruixiang shock for a long time.

Even Feng Tao, who can't look at the door, is stupid!

"I'm investing two billion dollars, but I need a 40 percent stake." Chen Ping said with a smile that it was just a number.

Two billion?

It's not a dream!

Feng Ruixiang only felt that he was favored by the goddess of fortune at this moment, which was too unexpected!

His company's assets are only 30 billion yuan, and the other party has raised 2 billion yuan at once!

Terror! It's horrible!

Is this the wealth of the hidden world?

Feng Ruixiang can still accept the 40% equity.

"Chen Shao, are you sure you want to invest 2 billion?" Feng Ruixiang's excited words were not sharp, but he quickly calmed down and asked.

"Not enough? Not enough. I'll add more. " Chen Ping said lightly.

And What more?!

Feng Ruixiang was shocked and couldn't stand. He was busy and said, "no, no, 2 billion is enough."

It has to be enough.

With the two billion yuan, Feng Ruixiang has full confidence to win the U.S. and Italian markets.

At that time, the company can enter the 10 billion enterprises!

Having said that, Feng Ruixiang quickly let the Secretary in, still holding a delicate long box in his hand.

He took out a scroll from the box, unfolded it and said with a smile, "Chen Shao, this painting is an authentic work of Tang Bohu. I've collected it for many years. Today, I'll take it as a piece of my heart and give it to you."

As a famous collector in China, Feng Ruixiang's paintings are true!

On the market, Tang Bohu's authentic works are all fried to millions or even tens of millions.

However, for Feng Ruixiang, compared with Chen's investment, this painting is not worth mentioning.

Chen Ping only glanced at it, nodded his head and said, "thank you, Dong Feng."

After that, he put Tang Bohu's original work in the creak nest and left the box with Qiao Fugui.

Just out of the box, Chen Ping met a middle-aged man in a suit and came over with a smile on his face.

"Chen Shao, please stay. I'm Ma Jinwen, the boss of Juxian Pavilion."

Chen Ping and Qiao Fugui both stopped and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Ma Jinwen was shocked when he saw Qiao Fugui behind Chen Ping!

Sure enough!

Feng Ruixiang and Feng Dong are right. The young men who can be accompanied by the richest man in Shangjiang city are naturally extraordinary.

"Chen Shao, Qiao Dong, I don't know if you two come here, you will lose your welcome. This is the platinum VIP membership card of Juxian Pavilion. If Chen Shao doesn't dislike it, please accept it. " Ma Jinwen Dao.

He made up his mind to make friends with Chen Ping tonight.

Chen Ping lightly looked at Ma Jinwen, took over the platinum VIP membership card, and casually said, "thank you."

Then he walked away.

Let old Joe take care of the rest.

Qiao Fugui waited for a while, and said to Ma Jinwen, "boss Ma, my young master doesn't like to publicize himself. If someone asks me again..."

"Yes, yes! Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, that no one else will know Chen Shao's identity except me. " Ma Jinwen immediately promised.

Looking back on Chen Ping's side, he did not choose to sit in Joe's Bentley. Instead, he went out of Juxian Pavilion and prepared to sweep a bicycle.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he ran into Jiang Wan!

Oh, I met Jiang Wan here. How can I explain it?

"Chen Ping, why are you here?" Jiang Wanzheng appeared at the gate of Juxian pavilion with a group of well-dressed men and women.

She looked at Chen Ping puzzled. The latter was so scared that she explained: "I'm here to deliver the takeaway."

Delivery?

To the hotel?

The willow leaf eyebrows of Jiang Wan are slightly frowned, and the expression is cold.

Now she is angry at Chen Ping's weak appearance. What's more, she is afraid that her colleagues will see Chen Ping.

At this time, however, there was a man's voice.

"Vice President Jiang, this is your husband who delivers takeaway. I think it's quite ordinary. It's really a soft meal material."