Chapter 87 Investing in Dreams

"I never said... am I rich?" Chen Feng looked at Hu Guangsan beside him with some doubts.

Hu Guangsan scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled and nodded again:

"Master, you really didn't say that."

"Oh." Chen Feng expressed understanding: "Then let me tell you now, I'm rich enough to buy more than a dozen makeup companies, so you don't have to worry, I will inject capital into the company."

i am rich...

very rich...

For the first time, Zhang Haoping felt that the word money sounded so harsh.

He wanted to give Chen Feng a hard look, but he found that the scene in front of him was blurry and terrifying.

His body swayed, and his legs felt slightly weak...

"Fuck! Mr. Zhang is so mad!!"

……

80.00% of the shares, no matter which company they are in, are absolute holdings.

But Chen Feng, the chairman, doesn't have the slightest aura of a controlling shareholder.

He slumped on the sofa in Dong Ziye's office, peeling the oranges he sneaked from the staff's desk.

"Eat, eat, eat, don't look like a chairman." Dong Ziye said angrily.

"Hey, it's enough to have you, the chairman is not the chairman." Chen Feng said with a smile, making his paralyzed posture more comfortable.

Strange to say, it was only two days, yet he and Dong Ziye seemed to have known each other for a long time.

This kind of understanding has nothing to do with feelings, but more like the kind of good friend who is enough to talk to each other.

"By the way, how is Zhang Haoping doing now?" Chen Feng asked while twisting his neck.

Zhang Haoping suddenly collapsed in the conference room two days ago, at that time Chen Feng was also taken aback, thinking he had pissed him off.

But when he found out that he had fainted, he breathed a sigh of relief, and called for Zhang Haoping to be sent to the hospital, and gave Zhang Haoping's cronies two days.

Automatic resignation, what has been done before, will not be held accountable, everyone can get together and leave.

So today the office is a lot empty, and it seems a lot more relaxed and happy.

"He was discharged from the hospital, and his father went to pick him up. His attitude was not as hysterical as I thought. Instead, it seemed... that he was ready to bear all this."

Dong Ziye expressed his doubts, and then looked at Chen Feng narrowly:

"Xiaofeng, my sister asks you, are you and Hou Zhen...really not related by blood?"

This incident has almost become a gossip that everyone in the company knows. After all, besides his own son, who else can let Hou Zhen give such money to help?

"Don't dare to talk nonsense!" Chen Feng quickly sat up straight.

Only then did Dong Ziye realize that he had said too much. After all, Hou Zhen was the uncrowned king of Jinhai no matter what he said.

If such words reach the ears of the person concerned, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not cause some impact.

"If Hou Zhen heard it, he would probably kneel down and admit his mistake." Chen Feng said with a serious face.

Dong Ziye's usual expressionless expression twitched, and he clenched his fists.

She fucking wants to fight right now!
"In short, the relationship between Hou Zhen and Hou Zhen is unclear for a moment, probably...you can take it as one of my...uncles."

Chen Feng originally wanted to talk about the housekeeper, but he was afraid that Sister Dong would not be able to accept it, so he changed his words to a more euphemistic one.

It is estimated that Hou Zhen knew, and would definitely jump up in surprise.

Dong Ziye pursed his lips and nodded:

"By the way, you gave the company [-] million funds, and now there are [-] million left. You see, should I transfer the remaining money back to you, or transfer some shares to you?"

"15.00% do you think it's okay?"

Chen Feng waved his hand:

"You can keep that money for yourself, and didn't Zhang Haoping say that there are some cosmetic laboratories that are expensive? Put the extra money there."

"After all, I'm also very curious about what Zhang Haoping's family can hold in their hands when acting."

Dong Ziye hesitated for a moment, took out a small key from the back cover of the phone, opened his own drawer, and put two pages of paper in front of Chen Feng:

"Look, this is the current research result of our laboratory and the direction of our efforts."

However, Chen Feng immediately closed his eyes, and smeared and stuffed the two pieces of paper back to Dong Ziye: "Hurry up and put it away! I won't read it!"

"Why?" Dong Ziye asked a little funny.

"I know that my self-control is not good. If I read something, but I can't get it if I arouse the fire, then I might as well not read it." Chen Feng said very freely, completely ignoring the meaning of his words. Ambiguity.

Unconsciously, Chen Feng continued to laugh and said:
"And Miss Dong, I still remember what you said that day, so I understand why you are doing it."

"I can't help you much except money, so what I can do is try not to make trouble for you."

Dong Ziye gave a thumbs up: "Xiaofeng, if my sister is ten years younger, I will marry you no matter what."

"I don't necessarily have a crush on you..." Chen Feng muttered in a low voice.

"roll!"

Looking at the back of Chen Feng fleeing in embarrassment, Dong Ziye once pursed his lips and laughed:
"Is it just an investment for dreams?"

"I really look forward to that day."

(End of this chapter)

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