Chapter 1109: deep impression
Chapter 1109: deep impression
Chapter 1109: deep impression
The old man Wen Jia has traveled through the business sea for many years. He has gone through countless investment projects and read all kinds of project analysis. His keen sense of smell and analysis of things are beyond ordinary people’s reach, so he can see through Rebirth International. The promised prospects are good, but if a huge investment is made on this boat, it may be years before the return is recovered.
However, Wei Sheng can also see that he is still very interested in investing in the team.
Hearing what Wei Sheng said at this moment, Mr. Wen Jia's old man could not help showing his interest. He thought that Wei Sheng came to invest in the team. After all, F1 is an emerging industry in China, and the investment is really huge. Indeed, as he thought, Wei Sheng revealed his plan to establish a sports company and enter the racing manufacturing industry.
This requires a steady stream of capital injections. Even if he did not look at the detailed and professional reports, he knew that the research and development project would reduce the investment by several hundred million a year.
However, what he didn't expect was that the purpose of the other party's arrival was not like this.
Or it doesn't stop there.
"Try the heart-beating business, don't you just fool me with nothing?" Mung Qingxiong snorted and whispered something to the babysitter behind him, who quickly walked out of the restaurant.
Wei Sheng paused slightly when he heard the words, then took out a planning book from his bag and handed it to Wen Yan, motioning to pass it to the old man.
After Wen Yan took it, he stood up and was about to open and look around, but Wei Sheng stretched out his hand and held it down and shook his head at him.
This planning book is about the acquisition of Peggy Letter, and it is not suitable for too many people to know.
Wen Yan didn't turn over again, but walked around the table to the old man's side, handed the planning book up, and the others looked at each other, wondering what was going on mysteriously?
Immediately afterwards, the babysitter stepped forward and handed a spectacle case. Wei Sheng laughed blankly. Dare Mung Hing-xiong condemn her to take reading glasses?
Everyone on the desktop stared at Mung Qingxiong’s movements. After he put on his glasses, he slowly opened the planning book, only glanced at it twice, and then quickly turned to the next page. His complexion changed greatly. He suddenly looked up and stared. Wei Sheng, then raised his eyebrows.
Wei Sheng smiled, "Does Mr. Wen dare to take this project?"
Mung Kyung-hsiung stared at Wei Sheng for a long time, smiled, slowly closed the planning book and said, "Young people nowadays are more courageous than I was back then. I dare to do everything. In years, your little girl will be a real hero."
Wei Sheng laughed and said, "Unfortunately, this is not the case now, but the market is a market for individual cannibalism, and those who can survive are the heroes. In this way, Mr. Wen is not the hero of the heroes."
Mung Kyung-woong slowly placed the planning book on the table in front of him and waved his hand, "I'm old."
He only thought that Wei Sheng was here to open up funding channels for the development of the company. In fact, such investment projects were not low, but he did not expect that Wei Sheng would even want to be a behind-the-scenes man, playing tricks of secretive business and dark tricks.
So Mungyeong was hesitant.
Rebirth International did not dare to come forward to buy Peggy Letter, which means that there must be something in it, and he came forward to help Rebirth International Finance enter Peggy Letter, then the next, the equity transfer to Rebirth International hands, the end must be a battle between the two tigers.
There must be a wound.
What else did she plan to do at that time? In other words, what she intends to do.
Wen Qingxiong believes in Rebirth International, or Wei Sheng has already figured out a follow-up plan for stealing the day, and 80% is to get rid of Ruan Zhenhua, so he said that Wei Sheng is bold.
The other people looked at each other for unknown reasons.
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The final result of this meal was that the old man called Wei Sheng to the study to talk alone.
Wen Yan wondered outside, what did the grandfather Xiao Wei say about investing in a few industries at a young age? This Wei Sheng really made him more and more incomprehensible.
"It's her." Wen Yonghe suddenly said, looking at Wenyan with bright eyes.
Wen Yan was taken aback, but he saw his father suddenly smile silently, with a pleasant expression, "It turns out it was her."
After all, Wen Yonghe's expression was stagnant again, his face looked a little sad, and the repeated changes in his expression made people confused.
Wenyan's mother smiled and asked, "What do you mean?"
Wen Yonghe looked at his wife, "Don't you remember the little girl who appeared at the AD conference a few years ago? I said that there has been some news in the industry recently, saying that Rebirth International wants to integrate the group's personnel changes."
Second Uncle Wen Jia frowned and said, "Are you talking about the recent rumors attacking Rebirth International?"
Wen Yonghe waved his hand, "There have been rumors before this, and I heard people mention it at the dinner table. I didn't think it in my heart at the time. It seems that it can't be faked. I guess Dad investigated her."
Second Uncle Wen frowned tighter, "You mean, she is the boss of Rebirth International?"
Wen Yonghe snorted, "Dad is wrong in what he said himself?"
There was a moment of silence in the room, only Wen Yan looked dull from beginning to end, like being struck by lightning. What was he thinking about? This Wei Sheng, who suddenly appeared downstairs in their dormitory last month, entered their lives as Cui Xian's ex-girlfriend. Wei Sheng, who seems ordinary but often unexpected, has become the boss of Rebirth International again?
Wen Yan suddenly bent over and covered his face with his hands, and rubbed it so hard that Wen Yonghe asked, "Wen Yan, are you good friends with her?" When he covered his face and nodded heavily.
Then Wen Yong and laughed loudly, "This kid has finally grown a little bit."
There is no need to ask why Wen Yonghe smiled bitterly just now, just because he almost used three to five million dollars to'pass' at this young age, he already has huge wealth and has established his position in the wealth market. A person who is so strong that even many established entrepreneurs are beyond the reach of the dust.
Wen Yan straightened up again, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and sighed heavily, then turned his eyes to look at the vast sky and sea outside the window. This bizarre world is already in autumn.
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On the cotton island of the Philippines, the ivory-white tiled house was set against by banana leaves with a big fan. Several men in camouflage uniforms stood in front of the house with guns, fully armed, dark-faced and straight-faced.
In the house, a set of pictures is being shown on the TV, which is played in a loop.
The woman in the picture is dressed in black racing armor, her long black hair is flying in the wind, her face is clear and beautiful, her eyes are dark and deep in the TV set, she hugs the helmet by her side with one hand, and stands just like that. The award platform seemed to blend with the fierce wind.
"She didn't die?" Xiao Anpa walked into the house with a cigar in his mouth. What he saw was this scene. I have to say that he was deeply impressed by this woman who was like a beast in Manila, because he had not What women have appeared that impressed him.