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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters: I can't afford it!

Fang Zongxin: "???"

At this moment, Fang Zongxin felt increasingly confused. Since he was investing in the Li Family Group, why did he pay the money to Quantong Group?

Fortunately, this time Fang Zongxin was always waiting patiently for explanation. After all, Fang Zongxin knew that Liang Aiguo had been in the financial industry for decades, and under such a situation, he naturally looked at it longer than himself.

The most important thing is that, looking around the whole country, this investment worth hundreds of billions of yuan, who dares to do such a thing except infrastructure and livelihood projects in key cities?

In other words, even though Fang Zongxin believed in Lin Han from the bottom of his heart, it is precisely because the meaning of this matter is different that Fang Zongxin must be cautious and cautious.

After all, if it is wasted, this 100 billion yuan of funds will definitely become the top priority for the Qingshui City economy.

"Think about it carefully, Lin Han once said that the final result of the oil share dispute between him and the Li family was not to replace the Li family, but to make Li Zedong honest for a while."

For some reason, Liang Aiguo said here, and the expression on his face became very exciting due to emotions.

In fact, almost most of them, including Liang Aiguo, believed that the Quantong Group, led by Lin Han, was nothing more than shaking the tree-like flies.

Both parties are far from the same level of funding channels and even connections. Don’t forget that the Li family has existed for hundreds of years.

And how long has China been established?

For a moment, Fang Zongxin nodded thoughtfully, saying that it was fake if he was not curious. Even in Fang Zongxin's eyes, if he was replaced by Lin Han, at this moment, after he had the advantage of winning, he would definitely wave his hand and take the opportunity to swallow the Li family.

After all, looking back at history, which businessman who is truly bigger and stronger is a ruthless person? To put it another way, isn’t it just a step on the underside of the tall buildings?

"Forget it, I won't tell you this. You are not from this industry, nor are you a pure businessman. If you say too much, you will not disturb you." Liang Aiguo wanted to shake his head and turn his eyes on Fang Zongxin again. "In fact, the reason is very simple. Quantong Petroleum Company's coverage in the entire Shanzhou Province will definitely be sold to Li Zedong at a high price. Therefore, the value of this part, the exchange of equal amounts, the 100 billion yuan of funds prepared by Qingshui City will eventually only enter the account of Quantong Group."

After Liang Aiguo explained this, Fang Zongxin has only now realized a lot, but what is embarrassing is that the current entanglement in front of Fang Zongxin has not been resolved.

After all, Lin Han said before leaving that he would give him an accurate answer at 8 o'clock tonight.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Zongxin, who rarely smoked, also lit a cigarette tremblingly. In the first sip, he was choked and coughed violently.

All this scene was seen by Liang Aiguo, "Xiao Fang, I think you can ask your old leader."

Really, this is the greatest opinion that Liang Aiguo can give.

After all, according to the position, he has no right to speak.

"Yes! Why didn't I think of this? I'll call the old leader now!"

It is not a big mistake for Fang Zongxin to be a little confused at this time. Who made Fang Zongxin, like his old leader, want to see Qingshui City completely rise from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for this reason, Fang Zongxin would have waved his hand to agree to this matter.

The word responsibility may be invisible, but not everyone is qualified to have it.

Two minutes later, Fang Zongxin hung up the phone with the other party. This time, under his calm face, his eyes were full of vigor. If he was observing carefully, he would definitely be able to see unprecedented firmness from the depths of Fang Zongxin's eyes.

When Liang Aiguo saw this, he smiled and shook his head, holding the best Dahongpao who had been blackmailed from Fang Zongxin, and got up and planned to leave.

After all, as Liang Aiguo’s identity, he is not qualified to participate in the next thing. What’s more, he didn’t have half a cent salary when he was careless. In Liang Aiguo’s eyes, if he had time, he might as well go home with his grandson!

But Liang Aiguo has just taken two steps here.

But behind him, Fang Zongxin's voice came.

"Director Liang..."

A slap! Fortunately, his mental quality is good. Otherwise, Liang Aiguo might really fall to the ground.

Even the body's instinctive conditioning reflex stuffed the Dahongpao in his arms into it.

Before Liang Aiguo could express his complaints, the next second, Fang Zongxin's voice came again.

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Liang Aiguo breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay. If there is such good tea next time, remember to continue to respect me..."

After still saying this, Liang Aiguo hurriedly ran away, fearing that Fang Zongxin, who was furious, turned against him!

On the other side, Lin Han was still sitting on the boss's chair, waiting quietly.

Whether it was waiting for Fang Zongxin's choice or who was waiting for Li Zedong's call, Lin Han was not in a slightest worry, but instead hummed an inexplicable cheerful tune.

It is worth mentioning that in this moment, Lin Han's happy beans won more than 50,000, and in the world of Doudizhu, he is definitely a little rich man.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad. Zhang Xiaojin, who is beside him, looks less happy. The most important thing is that Zhang Xiaojin can't tell the real reason yet, so he can only vent all his resentment on the A4 in front of him.

"Lin Han, if Quantong Petroleum Company is not surprised, it will be transferred to Li Zedong soon. So what should I do then?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Xiaojin still said this sentence in his heart.

After all, if you continue to keep it in your heart, Zhang Xiaojin is afraid of leaving regrets in the future.

Just as Zhang Xiaojin looked at Lin Han and was waiting for Lin Han's answer.

Lin Han: "Two by the way!"

Zhang Xiaojin thought Lin Han was too serious about playing games, which led to not hearing clearly, so he simply said what he had just said again.

Lin Han: "King Blast!"

Zhang Xiaojin: "..."

"I can't afford it!"

As the words Lin Han fell, it was obvious that the expression on Zhang Xiaojin's pretty face suddenly became lost and depressed.

In her eyes, perhaps because Lin Han thought it was too businessman to speak directly, so he used this method to tell himself.

For some reason, a sigh softly spit out from the gap of Zhang Xiaojin's red lips.
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