Ancestral local tyrant system

"Lao Fang, you are amazing!" After the three of them entered the elevator, Wang Cong gave him a thumbs up.

Although his personal relationship was pretty good, Wang Cong suffered a loss in Xiang You's hands more than once in the mall, and it was the first time he saw Xiang You being beaten like this.

In just a few minutes, the supply and marketing channels of the two listed companies of Xiangyou were cut off. It is estimated that soon his stocks will start to fall, and then assets will shrink. This is not a small loss, because Xiangyou himself These two companies accounted for almost half of his revenue in the industry he founded.

"Sister Xiaoying, how did you do it?" Fang Jueyu asked, "Even if my industry is pervasive, we can't find all the partners of those two companies at once, right?"

"Master, you don’t know this. In fact, a long time ago, the Fang family was enough for a large intelligence organization. We also have a huge database. As long as you want to know what you can’t find, it’s almost nonexistent. I just called the organization up."

"Is this stuff similar to the FBI?" Fang Jueyu asked casually.

"You underestimate our intelligence organization. This organization was established in the Tang Dynasty. Our personnel are spread across the business, political, and academic circles. We can also investigate what the FBI can investigate, and even have more detailed information than them. We all know what the FBI cannot investigate!"

"Master, don't underestimate the power of your family, you will be surprised if you know many things!"

"Lao Fang, your family will not be a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years?" Wang Cong seemed to have heard some incredible news through Zhuang Ying's words.

The intelligence organization that has been formed since the Tang Dynasty is, to say nothing, passed on for thousands of years. After dynasty changes and the baptism of war, it can still survive. It does not seem to be an exaggeration to have such energy now.

The hotel’s elevator is sightseeing-style, and you can see the blue sea and golden beach at a glance, which immediately took away most of the unpleasant washing.

Fang Jueyu's mentality didn't know since when some subtle changes had taken place. The conflict with Xiang You just now, if it were the previous him, he would definitely not adopt such a strong attitude.

After passing through the luxurious corridor, the three people came to the Presidential Suite No. 004, knocked on the door, and a woman in her 30s in professional attire opened the door.

"Xiao Cong, are you out again?" The woman's tone was full of doting.

"Why, I'll pick up a friend of mine!" Wang Cong seemed a little afraid of this woman.

"This is my sister, Lu Yeqian!" Wang Cong introduced, "Sister Qian, this is my friend Fang Jueyu, and my dad asked me to invite him to sit here."

"Hello!" Lu Yeqian stretched out her hand generously.

"Hello." Fang Jueyu looked at Wang Cong suspiciously. He had never heard that Wang Cong actually had an older sister.

"Let's talk, go out and do something!" Lu Yeqian politely apologized to them and went out.

"Hey Lao Wang, why didn't I know that you still have a sister? It's not the unknown romantic debt that your father made out?" Fang Jueyu looked at him with a smirk.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Cong glared at Fang Jueyu. "Sister Qian and I have no blood relationship. He was a woman of a friend of my dad's entrepreneurial period. Sister Qian's parents passed away very early and were adopted by my dad. I missed her, but we are almost like a family."

"It turned out to be like this." Unexpectedly, Wang Cong's family had such a story.

There is a study room in the suite. A middle-aged man is practicing calligraphy on the table. His handwriting is vigorous and powerful. At first glance, he knows that he has many years of skill.

"Dad, I invited Mr. Fang." Don't look at Wang Cong's usual idiots, but he looks like a good baby in front of his father Wang Lin.

"Oh, is President Fang here?" Wang Lin immediately put down his pen, although Fang Jueyu is in the same generation as Wang Cong, even if he calls Xiao Fang, it is nothing to blame.But Fang Jueyu's identity made him unable to treat him as a junior.

"You go out first, I and Fang always have something to talk about." Wang Lin said to Wang Cong.

"Dad, don't you need to see outsiders like this?" Wang Cong was unhappy.

"Ok?"

"I'm going to go! I'm going!" Wang Cong was stunned when he saw Wang Lin's beard and staring expression. He was not afraid of anything. The only thing he was afraid of was his Lao Zi Wang Lin.

"President Fang, please sit down!" Wang Lin entertained Fang Jueyu and sat down. "Wang Cong is spoiled by his mother. If he is offended sometimes, please don't take it too seriously."

"President Wang is too polite. Wang Cong and I are both our same age, and we are both friends. There is nothing to be offended." Wang Lin's attitude made Fang Jueyu a little strange. No matter what, he is considered his elder. , But Wang Lin was a bit too polite.

"I heard that Fang Zong and Wang Cong are planning to build a movie theater larger than Hengcheng?"

"Mr. Wang, don't call our boss either, I call you Uncle Wang, you call me Xiaofang." Fang Jueyu said directly.

"Hahaha, okay, then I'm not welcome." A slight surprise flashed across Wang Lin's face. Although he was a descendant of that person, it seemed that Fang Jueyu had no pretensions.

"This is what we are playing around!" Fang Jueyu said.

"This is not a small mess," Wang Lin asked someone to estimate that the investment in this project was at least 80 billion yuan. If it was a small mess, then there would be no major projects in the world.

"I asked someone to evaluate. Although the initial investment of this project is very large, once it is completed, it only takes five to eight years to recoup the cost by relying on the income generated by tourism and film and television experiments. You are really a business genius!"

"Huh?" Fang Jueyu was stunned. He hadn't thought about profit at all. He just wanted to spend more money in this year, so suddenly he became a business genius?

Having said that, how many people can really spend such a large sum of money?In business, profits always come from capital. It is really easy for the rich to make money. Therefore, there is a serious two-level difference in which the rich get richer and the poor get poorer.

"Xiao Fang, I am looking for you this time mainly because I want to ask you for one thing," Wang Lin said sincerely. "You also know that Wang Cong has never been interested in family business. He hopes to be interested in what he is interested in. He has made achievements in the field, so as a father, I respect him and ask you to give him some help whenever you can."

"Uncle Wang, you are too polite. Wang Cong and I are friends in the first place, and we all support each other."

"It's great for you to think like this. It is a blessing for Wang Cong to be friends with you!" Wang Lin's mood became particularly good. "By the way, I heard that you are still in college now? Have you thought about the future? intend?"

"Um..." Fang Jueyu thought about it for a moment, "I set myself a small goal, first to become the richest man in the world!"

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Lin’s forehead. He couldn’t tell that Fang Jueyu was learning from him. Now he can still see his ghost videos on major websites, but Fang Jueyu’s tone is better than He is bigger!

"Host, in fact, you are already the richest man in the world. As long as you expose part of your property a little bit, the number one in the Forbes ranking can be replaced by your name immediately." Xiaoyi Fang Jueyu said.

"Shut up! I want to pretend more! Can't you?"