The Heavens: The Beginning Blind Date Zhong Xiaoai

Chapter 61 Old Fox

The next day, Guan Peng still came to the Repulse Bay villa area early.

Mi Lixiong is leaving, so he, a cheap son-in-law, should come and see him off.

"Okay, you go back to the house, just call me if you need anything."

Guan Peng came at the right time, and Mi Lixiong really had an early flight.

"Dad, you're leaving now. I'll see you off."

No matter how he behaves, he is still a bastard in the eyes of Mi Lixiong, but bastards are divided into grades. If possible, Guan Peng is still a bastard that people love and hate for granted.

"Xiao Wu will send me off, you should spend more time with Mi Lai when you have time."

Mi Lixiong didn't give Guan Peng this chance. Of course, Guan Peng was actually happy about it.

Because it was morning and the temperature outside was not that high, after Mi Lixiong left, Guan Peng and Mi Lai took a walk in the yard.

"When we met this time, my parents treated me a lot more politely. Did you tell them something?"

Before I had time to ask yesterday, Guan Peng raised this question just after thinking about it.

"No, my parents have always been very kind. They probably couldn't accept it for a while when you came to the door for the first time."

Mi Lai thought of Mi Lixiong's cowardice when he told her about Guan Peng's visit, and his heart warmed.

Women are like this, as long as you are in your heart, every little thing you do for her will be incomparably touched; on the contrary, even if you show your heart to her, you will still be dismissive.

Gentle, Guan Peng really can't associate this word with the person who chased and killed him with a kitchen knife that day. He wanted to complain, but for the sake of his own wickedness, he put up with it, so he endured it.

The two walked around in the yard for more than half an hour, and finally returned to the room under An Qiong's urging.

At noon, Guan Peng decided to cook for himself in order to show off his culinary skills. Unlike Mi Lai who was eager to try, An Qiong did not expect him to cook, and the result naturally far exceeded her expectations.

"Xiao Guan, you are a good cook. Do you cook by yourself at home?"

The mother-in-law likes a son-in-law who can cook, and An Qiong is no exception.

"My parents went abroad to do business when I was very young. Except at the beginning, I ate and drank at my uncle's house. When I was older, I cooked and ate by myself, so I still have a lot of cooking skills. Feeling."

Appropriate misery can win maternal sympathy, and Guan Peng has tried and tested this point time and again.

"I didn't expect you to have such a difficult time."

Sure enough, An Qiong let go of her hostility a little bit, and she even wondered if it was because of the loneliness caused by her parents' absence for a long time that Guan Peng gradually became the big carrot she is today.

In the afternoon, he accompanied Mi Lai to her room for a lunch break, but An Qiong didn't stop her, which made Guan Peng feel good about his cheap mother-in-law.

In the room, both of them were very honest, and they really just had a simple rest, which completely relieved An Qiong who was wandering outside the door.

Because there was Fang Songyin's dinner in the evening, Guan Peng left at four in the afternoon. Mi Lai was very sensible, even though he was reluctant to give up, he didn't hold back, which made Guan Peng feel a little guilty.

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At [-]:[-] in the evening, Guan Peng was waiting early in the lobby of the hotel, along with Song Jia.

Even though the agreed time was six o'clock, it would not be shameful to wait for Fang Songyin, the richest man in Hong Kong, to come in person.

Not long after, as a Rolls-Royce slowly approached, Guan Peng knew that the Lord had arrived.

"Dad, let me open the door for you."

"Godfather, slow down..."

It was expected that Fang Xiaocong would accompany Guan Peng, but he did not expect that Zhang Mingxi would also come;
Thinking of the fact that the two of them had been arguing in their hotel the day before, and they actually attended the dinner together today, the old fox was showing his strength.

"Mr. Fang, you are too polite. It was supposed to be me, a junior, who came to the door. I didn't expect you to go there in person. I'm really sorry."

As soon as Fang Songyin got out of the car, Guan Peng greeted him and apologized enthusiastically.

"There is no learning before and after, and those who have mastered it first; Mr. Guan, your Wujiang Fund, this period of time has made me feel like thunder."

Fang Songyin has the attitude of an old senior, but he does have the capital.

"Mr. Guan is good"

"Mr. Guan is good"

Both Fang Xiaocong and Zhang Mingxi greeted Guan Peng politely, without slighting him because of his age. Obviously, Fang Songyin had already explained this before coming again.

Thanks to Zhong Xiaoai, who is sitting in Yanjing, he has no women in his heart, and he draws his sword to be a god of nature; in the past few months, Guan Peng has focused on making money; not only the stock market and foreign exchange, he has also entered the futures market; in order to distinguish the industrial structure , Borderless Fund came into being.

The frantic sweep like cutting leeks naturally attracted the attention of interested people, and Fang Songyin was one of them.

"Hello, please come inside." Fang Xiaocong, Zhang Mingxi, and Guan Peng were obviously much more casual, and they just said politely.

Grand Hyatt Court

The most luxurious box in the hotel is only for the most important VIPs, and it is the first time it has been put into use after the renovation.

People at Fang Songyin's level naturally wouldn't toast when inviting someone to dinner; Fang Xiaocong offered a toast to Song Jia, saying that he was apologizing for what happened at the hotel yesterday.

"Mingxi, I seem to have left my medicine at home, help me get it."

After drinking for three rounds, Fang Songyin dismissed Zhang Mingxi, and Guan Peng knew that he had something to talk about.

"Good godfather, I'll get it now."

Zhang Mingxi looked a little unhappy, but she got up and left anyway; she wasn't stupid, she was very smart even after thinking about it.

"Guan Zong, I want to sell some shares of Tianyin Group recently. I wonder if you are interested in taking over."

As soon as Zhang Mingxi left, Fang Songyin began to try to see her.

"Tianyin is a high-quality stock. If Mr. Fang wants to cash out, he should not have to worry about finding a buyer. Why are you looking for me?"

Guan Peng asked knowingly.

"Smart people don't speak dark words. I am optimistic about Mr. Guan's ability and background in the Mainland."

At this time there were only four people left in the box, Fang Songyin chose to tell the truth.

"How many shares does Mr. Fang plan to sell, and at what price will he transfer them to me?"

"5.00% of the shares, 100 billion, are not allowed to cash out within 5 years. If Mr. Guan wants to cash out after 5 years, our Fang family has the priority to buy back."

Fang Songyin showed his trump card. Tianyin Group now has a market value of 3000 billion. He doesn't think Guan Peng will reject his proposal.

"Mr. Fang's proposal is really tempting, but I'm in the short-term business, so I don't know much about the long-term. There are too many variables in five years."

Guan Peng didn't say anything to death, but he also showed a gesture of disinterest.

"Guan Zong, Tianyin is a high-quality stock. In the past ten years, the company's financial statements have been growing by more than 5.00%."

Before Fang Songyin said anything, Fang Xiaocong became impatient. He felt that Guan Peng was a little ungrateful.

"Has Mr. Fang ever heard about my short-term profits?"

Guan Peng's words made Fang Xiaocong speechless.

"Although the short-term profit is huge, the risk is also high. At the beginning of the month, Mr. Guan seemed to have a loss."

There is no eternal victorious, no invincible God, in order to make himself look normal, Guan Peng would occasionally make several failed investments; in order to save some face for his son, Fang Songyin ordered Guan Peng to direct and act in his own failure.

(End of this chapter)