Chapter 7, I think, is too little!
Soon, the Bentley came to Juxian Pavilion in Shangjiang City.
This is a famous restaurant in Shangjiang City, and those who can come here to eat are either rich or expensive.
In addition, Juxian Pavilion requires a membership-only reservation.
Those who spend less than one million per year are not eligible to become members of Juxian Pavilion.
At this time, at the entrance of Juxian Pavilion, there are famous entrepreneurs in Shangjiang City.
Chairman of Guohua Trading Group, Feng Ruixiang.
Specializing in import and export business, and all of them are works of art.
As the chairman of the company, Feng Ruixiang is a billionaire worth three billion!
It is also a well-known collector in China!
In the domestic collection world, it has a lot of fame.
At this time, Feng Ruixiang, with more than a dozen senior executives of the company, was waiting respectfully at the door of Juxian Pavilion.
This scene really shocked many people who came to eat.
Bursts of exclamations erupted.
"Isn't that Feng Ruixiang, chairman of the Guohua Trading Group? Who is he waiting for? ”
"It's rare to see a billionaire like Feng Ruixiang waiting for someone at the door of Juxian Pavilion. ”
"What kind of big man is coming? It can't be Shangjiang City, it's not small. ”
Chen Ping sat in the Bentley car, and when he saw a large group of brightly dressed elites standing at the door of Juxian Pavilion, he frowned and said, "Didn't you say that you were low-key, why did you still make such a big show?"
Qiao Fugui smiled wryly: "Young Master, it may be that Feng Dong wants to give you a surprise." ”
"Surprise fart, I don't like it. Chen Ping said coldly: "Go to the parking lot, inform your friend, and meet alone." ”
"Okay young master. Qiao Fugui nodded.
The car drove directly to the parking garage.
In front of the Juxian Pavilion, Feng Ruixiang has been standing up straight respectfully, silently waiting for today's big man.
He was cheeky enough to beg his friends for help.
Standing next to him was his son, Feng Tao, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Dad, who are we waiting for, this shelf is too big, it's been twenty minutes." ”
Feng Ruixiang glared at Feng Tao obliquely, and said in a low voice: "You give me honesty, if something goes wrong when someone comes later, see how I clean you up." ”
Feng Tao snorted hatefully, and his heart was even more dissatisfied.
He also asked a few friends to jump together.
blamed my father, I had to pull myself over, saying that I was meeting a big investor.
I haven't seen anyone until now, but there has been a lot of pomp and circumstance.
It was also at this time that Feng Ruixiang received a phone call, and then turned around and said in a deep voice: "Okay, everyone go in, the people have arrived." ”
Arrived?
Many people are suspicious, and more are dissatisfied.
Feng Tao was so angry at this time, he muttered and scolded: "Damn! What kind of person, Lao Tzu waited for a long time, but he didn't see anyone." ”
But he didn't dare to say anything in front of his father, so he could only sulk and follow Feng Ruixiang into the hotel.
After Feng Ruixiang received the call, he took his son and hurried to a private room.
The moment he pushed open the door, Feng Tao saw the two people standing inside, and his eyes fell on Chen Ping.
No way!
Who the fuck is this, such a dick, a big investor today?
No, my dad won't be so confused.
This looks like a rich man, and this looks like a migrant worker on the street.
Feng Tao couldn't help but sneer twice, and he was even more dissatisfied in his heart.
Just because of this guy, I can't jump on it.
And the moment Feng Ruixiang entered the door, he stretched out his hands straight and walked towards Qiao Fugui who was on crutches with a smile on his face.
"Dong Qiao, you're finally here. ”
Qiao Fugui nodded with a smile, stretched out a hand, and waited for the other party to shake it.
At this time, Feng Ruixiang's gaze naturally fell on the young man beside Qiao Fugui: "Who is this?"
"This is my young master, Chen Shao, who is also the investor this time. Qiao Fugui introduced with a smile on his face.
Few...... Master?
Qiao Fugui, Qiao Dong's young master!
Feng Ruixiang is the chairman of the board of directors worth three billion, and he is also a well-known figure in Shangjiang City.
Although it is not as good as Qiao Fugui, the richest man in Shangjiang City, who is worth tens of billions, he has seen the world.
It is said that Qiao Fugui is a housekeeper from a hidden wealthy family, and that family controls more than half of the world's property.
The young master of such a family, isn't that a terrifying existence!
It must be approached with caution.
Thinking of this, Feng Ruixiang stretched out his hand in fear and said: "Contemptible Feng Ruixiang, clumsy, failed to recognize Chen Shao, and looked at Chen Shaohaihan." ”
Chen Ping just nodded lightly, shook hands with him, and then said: "Feng Dong, I have something to do in a while, so let's make a long story short, listen to Lao Qiao, your company needs financing, how much, you name it." ”
Feng Ruixiang glanced at Qiao Fugui and found that the other party had been slightly closing his eyes to recuperate, so he said respectfully: "Chen Shao, our company is currently preparing to open up the art market at home and abroad, and now the channel sales in the United States and Italy are particularly good, and the budget is down, and one billion yuan of financing is needed." You can rest assured that we will give 25% of the equity, and there will be dividends at the end of the year. ”
One billion, that's not a small amount.
Even Feng Ruixiang himself, with a net worth of three billion, did not dare to easily come up with an investment of one billion.
"A billion ......," Chen Ping muttered, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
This made Feng Ruixiang very nervous in his heart, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a billion financing, which was indeed a bit too much.
In the entire Shangjiang City, except for the strength of Shengding Group, it is estimated that there is no second person.
Then, the next sentence shocked Feng Ruixiang for a long time.
Even Feng Tao, who looked down on him as soon as he entered the door, was dumbfounded!
"I invested 200 million, but I need 40% equity. Chen Ping smiled, as if he was just saying a number.
Two billion?
It's not a dream!
Feng Ruixiang only felt that he was favored by the goddess of luck at this moment, it was too unexpected!
The assets of his company are only more than 300 million, and the other party will take out 200 million financing at once!
Horror!
Is this the financial strength of the hidden wealth?
40% equity, Feng Ruixiang is still acceptable.
"Chen Shao, are you sure you want to invest 200 million?" Feng Ruixiang couldn't speak excitedly, but he quickly calmed down and asked.
"Isn't it too little? Chen Ping said lightly.
Still...... And more?!
Feng Ruixiang was shocked and couldn't stand still, and said busily: "No, no, two billion is enough." ”
It has to be enough.
With these two billion, Feng Ruixiang has full confidence to win the market in the United States and Italy.
When the time comes, your own company can enter the 10 billion enterprise!
After that, Feng Ruixiang hurriedly asked the secretary to come in, still holding a delicate long box in his hand.
He took out a scroll from the box, unfolded it and said with a smile: "Chen Shao, this painting is Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork, I have collected it for many years, and today I will take it as a part of my heart and honor you." ”
As a well-known collector in China, the paintings sent by Feng Ruixiang are naturally true!
On the market, Tang Bohu's genuine works are all speculated to millions or even tens of millions of prices.
However, for Feng Ruixiang, this painting is simply not worth mentioning compared to Chen Shao's investment.
Chen Ping only glanced at it, nodded and said, "Then thank you Feng Dong." ”
After that, he casually sandwiched Tang Bohu's true handiwork in the creaky nest, and left the box with Qiao Fugui one after the other.
As soon as he got out of the box, Chen Ping met a middle-aged man in a suit and walked over with a smile on his face.
"Chen Shao, please stay, I am the boss of Juxian Pavilion, Ma Jinwen. ”
Chen Ping and Qiao Fugui both stopped, looking at the middle-aged man in front of them with some confusion.
Ma Jinwen was shocked when he saw Qiao Fugui behind Chen Ping!
Really!
Feng Ruixiang and Feng Dong are right, the young man who can be accompanied by the richest man in Shangjiang City is naturally extraordinary.
"Chen Shao, Qiao Dong, I don't know that the two of you are coming, and you are not welcome. This is the platinum VIP membership card of Juxian Pavilion, if Chen Shao does not dislike it, please accept it. Ma Jinwen said.
He made up his mind that he was going to befriend Chen Ping tonight.
Chen Ping glanced at Ma Jinwen indifferently, took the platinum VIP membership card, and said casually: "Thank you." ”
Then, he walked straight away.
Let Lao Qiao solve the rest of the matter.
Qiao Fugui waited for a while, and said to Ma Jinwen: "Boss Ma, my young master doesn't like to be public, and someone asks about it again......"
"Understand, understand! Qiao Dong, don't worry, apart from me, there will be no second person who knows Chen Shao's identity. Ma Jinwen immediately assured.
Returning to Chen Ping's side, he did not choose to take Qiao Fugui's Bentley, but went out of Juxian Pavilion by himself, ready to sweep a bicycle.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he bumped into Jiang Wan by accident!
Oh no, I met Jiang Wan here, how to explain it?
"Chen Ping, why are you here?" Jiang Wanzheng appeared at the door of Juxian Pavilion with a group of well-dressed men and women.
She looked at Chen Ping in confusion, and the latter hurriedly explained, "I'm here to deliver takeaways." ”
Food delivery?
Delivered to the hotel?
Jiang Wanliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her expression was cold.
She was angry now when she saw Chen Ping's weak appearance, and what was even more nervous was that she was afraid that her colleagues would see Chen Ping.
However, at this time, a discordant male voice sounded.
"Vice President Jiang, this is your husband who delivers takeaways, I think it's quite ordinary, it's really the ingredients for eating soft rice. ”