Almighty in the city

"How big is your appetite as a capitalist." Bai Yifan was a little speechless, "The total output value of the projects that can be followed by Shengxuan alone is more than 700 billion. After all costs are eliminated, there are twelve points. The above net profit is nearly 100 billion Chinese currency profits. You are still not satisfied, and you have to merge other companies to take on more projects, and you are not afraid to directly support your company."

"There is no way. Even if the final profit is 100 billion, that is the total amount of ten or fifteen years. On average, it is only six or seven billion per year. It is only less than ten times more than the normal annual performance of Shengxuan. A percentage point." From the phone, Tan Zongming’s "complaints" came, "And to complete these projects and ensure the final total output value and profit, everyone on my side, up and down, must use 120,000 cents of horsepower. , The cost is more than double the normal operating income every year. There are not many contact projects, and these labor costs and public relations costs are evenly shared. It is not always possible to lose money in the end if the trouble is not good."

"Well, what you said, save it to fool Bai Deyan and Jia Houwei, I don't have the energy to take charge of the specific projects of the'International Resort'." Bai Yifan scolded, "That's it, half an hour later, I'm going to you."

"Okay, then I'll make an appointment with Haokun by the way." Tan Zongming nodded on the other end of the phone. "The Jiang family is in an industrial park on the other side of Bashu, which has a lot of shares. If you want to do anything over there, It would be more useful to ask him to come forward."

"Okay, I'll see you then." Bai Yifan did not refuse, and after a reply, he hung up the phone.

The black Land Rover bulletproof car stopped at the entrance of the underground garage of the community.

The door opened, Zeng Xiaoxian and Lu Ziqiao jumped out of the car and returned control of the car to Bai Yifan.

"Counting the time to go to Jiapan, I haven't seen each other for half a month. Let's have a meal together tonight." Bai Yifan closed the car door, lowered the car window, and said to Zeng and Lu, "Can you tell me the time and place? After I meet Lao Tan, I will notify you in the WeChat group. By the way, I will also let you meet this'investor'."

"Yes." Lu Ziqiao happily agreed.

Bai Yifan nodded, restarted the car, and was about to step on the accelerator to leave. As a result, Lu Ziqiao had eyesight and quick hands. He raised his hand and pulled on the driver's door with the window glass completely lowered.

"Is there anything else?" Bai Yifan gave him a strange look.

Lu Ziqiao's face was not red and his heart was not beating, hehe gave a dry smile, spread his hands at him and said: "Seeing such a big thing as an investor, Teacher Zeng and I should always take a good look."

"You haven't seen Lao Tan before--" Bai Yifan smiled and shook his head, "However, it's up to you. If you want to, you can do it, but don't dress too formal."

When the voice fell, he saw Lu Ziqiao's hand still pitifully affixed to the door of the car. He was a little strange at first, and then he looked at the expression on Lu Ziqiao's face, suddenly, a little funny, and said: "Is this going to borrow money again?"

"Cough—" After all, it is a man who has experienced strong winds and waves. Lu Ziqiao responded to this occasion. It was a familiar road, and nodded without embarrassment, "Isn't this a rescue? Teacher Zeng and I started filming this show—that, filming this show, reality show, should they be paid?"

Bai Yifan couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy immediately, took out his wallet, and took out all the hundred-yuan bills inside: "Okay, just remember to pay back the money."

"That can't—" Lu Ziqiao took the money and didn't need to count. Based on his experience in the arena, as long as he started, he knew that the pile of "Grandpa Mao" was at least three thousand, and he immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled, "One yard is one yard , Said it was a'borrow', then it must be repaid. Don't be polite with me then."

"And my two hundred, a three-point profit a day, I'll remember it for you." Zeng Xiaoxian rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to make up for him.

Bai Yifan was amused for a while, and he also mentioned the nature of the "running man" in this "love apartment version".

Seeing that Lu Ziqiao took Zeng Xiaoxian away, he shook his head, raised the window glass, stepped on the accelerator under his foot, and drove the Land Rover towards Financial Street where Shengxuan was located.

Financial Street is still the same as before, and the Starbucks Cree next to the first floor of the Global Building is still full of white-collar workers who have come over.

The underground garage of the building was still full of cars, but Tan Zongming knew that Bai Yifan was coming, and he had already bought a parking space for his Land Rover bullet-proof car in the exclusive parking space that Shengxuan had already bought.

When parking and entering the garage, turning off the engine, and opening the door to get off the Land Rover, Bai Yifan saw Jiang Haokun's Lincoln Navigator at a glance.

Unlike Tan Zongming, who often likes to change cars and drive, the current "head of the Jiang family" is surprisingly specific in the choice of car.

This Lincoln Navigator, whose price is only a million or so, has almost become his business card. As long as you see the model, look at the "J" after the "Jiang A" on the license plate. Few people don't know that this car is Jiang Haokun's exclusive car.

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Tan and Mr. Jiang have been waiting in the president's office for a long time." The secretary of Tan Zongming greeted him respectfully at this time, seeing that he was already waiting next to this parking space.

Bai Yifan smiled at him and nodded, and the two immediately walked towards the elevator entrance.

After waiting for the elevator door and stepping into the first floor where Shengxuan was located, Bai Yifan immediately felt the different busy atmosphere from the past.

In the past, when he came to Shengxuan, although the employees here were also busy, but they did not have the current atmosphere that seemed to have to deal with "battles" at any time. The entire open office environment was filled with everywhere. A state of "war".

The two went straight to the president's office. After the secretary opened the door for him, when he entered, he brought the door back from the outside.

In the huge office of the president, Tan Zongming and Jiang Haokun were sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee leisurely, and seeing Bai Yifan coming in, they both smiled and raised their glasses and gestured to him.