Chapter 1122

"The investment of more than 20 years ago is still making money. President Chen, you are really suitable to be a profiteer. Why didn't you set a small goal to be listed on the global rich list later?" Yang Song absolutely does not admit that he is jealous.

Chen Ming was embarrassed and even blushed: "making money is really meaningless. It's not exciting at all. It's too boring. It's better to eat delicious food, which can make people excited!"

What this man pursues is a stimulus.

Yang Song hehe: "this is definitely the most shameless reason I have ever heard in the world."

Shocked, why do business geniuses hide behind a mere cook?

With this title, writing an article for childe Chen will definitely catch fire.

"Brother song, I say so much. In fact, I just want to tell you that the mall behind our store is not small, and the equipment is very advanced and complete."

At this moment, Yang Song realized.

"You buy all the things you need to go out to buy in the store in the back mall. Last time you went to my hometown, the gifts you mentioned were there. All this tells me one thing. You opened the back mall."

Chen Ming scratched his head and smiled with a simple and honest face: "it's worthy of brother song. You're right."

Yang Song pinched Chen Ming's neck and shook: "you opened the mall. We didn't even get any discounts in our own store. Chen Ming, what about your conscience? It won't hurt, will it? You also have a share in Baifeng Pavilion."

"Cough... Brother song... Listen... Let me explain..."

"Explain what? I'll listen to your nonsense? I've heard that gold card members in the supermarket can get a discount. You can give me a card anyway!"

Brother, settle the accounts.

Chen Ming obviously put all the dark thoughts of his capitalists on him.

"I have given up inheriting my family property to support Baifeng Pavilion. Brother song, don't you make more delicious rewards for me?"

Chen Ming used the above broken reason to cheat food and drink in Yang Song.

"I'm soft hearted and believe you!"

Yang Song once again affirmed that he had no potential to be a capitalist. He was clearly a migrant worker who was severely squeezed by the capitalists.

"Brother song, I'm wrong."

"Now you know you're wrong?" Yang Songqi wants to put a sack for Chen Ming.

Zhang Xiaoyang came to deliver the contract to Chen Ming. Seeing that Chen's boss was almost murdered from a distance, his first reaction was not to call the police, but to rush in and close the door.

"Brother song, how can you do this with the door open?" Zhang Xiaoyang also deliberately lowered his voice.

Yang Song threw Chen Ming away and let him squat on the ground and gasp: "did you misunderstand something?"

"Did Chen fool you, brother song? It's all right. Don't be angry. Many people are used to cheating when we do business." Zhang Xiaoyang changed his face again and went to confront Chen Ming: "childe Chen, this is your Chen's fault? How can you pit brother song? His cooking is so delicious that you can't be too cruel even if you want to make money. Look, brother song is so angry that he wants to kill you. Do you know it's wrong?"

Divine logic.

"Cough..." Chen Ming managed to touch a glass of water and smashed it before he drank it.

"You, shut up!" It refers to Zhang Xiaoyang.

"Brother song, listen to me. I left you half of the shares in the supermarket. It was our two common industries. I thought it would be a surprise to give you a gift for your birthday." Chen Ming almost sent himself away.

Yang Song: "

"Really?" Now the misunderstanding is big.

Chen Ming transferred the electronic version of the equity gift agreement to Yang Song.

"I have another shopping mall." Yang Song looked up at the mall and really thought it was more pleasing to the eye than usual.

"What? Wasn't I the first one to give you a shopping mall?" Chen Ming was surprised.

How could he get rich behind Yang Song's back?

What's the point of making so much money? It doesn't last.

"I also intend to be the first person to send the mall to brother song."

So that Yang song can make a banquet for him.

"Who is it? Which son of a bitch ran in front of me?" He missed a dinner.

Yang Song has been practicing seafood dishes recently, and Chen Ming has been thinking about seafood banquets.

Now, the seafood in the mouth has swam back to the sea.

"No one, Chen Dahai."

"What is Chen Dahai..." Chen Ming's black line covered the "heroic words" that were about to be exported. "My father?"

Yang Song nodded.

Chen Ming, who was cut off by his father and almost bullied his teacher to destroy his ancestors, is full of snowflakes on the screen at this moment.

Keng father and Keng son are definitely father and son.

Yang song suddenly thought, "I remember there seems to be no such mall under the name of Chen's group?"

He is also a large shareholder of Chen and knows a lot.

"No, I made it myself." Chen Mingdao.

"Brother song, since I tasted the food you made in the food street of Luoda, I knew you would become the king of the food street one day. Finally, when you decided to open Baifeng Pavilion and set this store, I bought all the land next to you."

Yang Song's neck became stiff and looked around.

"What does the land next to this mean?"

"In addition to this food street, I bought about 800 mu of land around here, spent all my savings, and I also borrowed $80 million."

Yang Song's hand itched again. He wanted to strangle the goods in front of him again.

"Brother song, I knew you would open a restaurant. A real gourmet restaurant can bring a steady stream of business opportunities, which is immeasurable. How long have I built this shopping mall? There are so many guests, and how good is the business of hotels and hotels nearby? As long as you produce new dishes, all of them are full, and the open space over there, I plan to build a new community, high-end apartments, and that I built the office building, too. "

Capitalists are good at sucking blood.

"How long is it? I'll pay back all the money, but the interest is a little expensive." Chen Ming's only regret is interest.

Yang Song was imperceptibly squeezed the second mock exam capitalist.

"Did you get the money back?"

"I made it back early. My father changed 120 million. He's too dark."

I see. The interest is $30 million.

"Thank you for all this, brother song. If you weren't so capable, I couldn't afford such expensive interest." Chen Ming was a little afraid: "almost went home to inherit his family property."

Yang song very much hopes that the knife is in hand at the moment: "you find the loan from your father."

"Yes, my father is so dark." Chen Ming has a face.

"I ask you, if Baifeng Pavilion moves and is not here, what will you do?" Yang Song was smiling all over his face, and there were swords in his eyes.

Chen Ming hugged his arms and rubbed fiercely: "brother song, don't scare me. The next community has just laid the foundation, and the office building has only rented half the floor."

As the saying goes, success is also a hundred Fengge, failure is also a hundred Fengge.

Yang Song patted him on the shoulder with a calm and cold attitude: "good, explain it well. What else did you do with me?"