The poem says: Flying dragons soar in the sky, dragons dance, and they become famous forever.
Just as Lang Zhongqiu was talking to Long Xing and wanted to persuade Long Xing to temporarily take over the position of vice president, Zhang Liyun knocked on the door.
"Mr. Lang, a dozen boss-like figures came in outside the building, saying they wanted to come to the company to have a look."
Zhang Liyun's voice was a little urgent.
It turned out that someone saw the police arriving at the Hangzhou Tooth Group Building and knew something big must have happened there. Out of curiosity, they came together to have a look.
Of course, Xiao Yang's family had already been taken away by the police at this time. As for the matter at the venue, they could not see anything anymore.
However, these people obviously came to see the situation, but in fact they had smelled the crisis in Hangzhou Tooth Group, and they all wanted to get a piece of the pie.
"Oh, it's surprising that there are more than a dozen people who look like bosses. Mr. Lang, maybe we can gain something by going to meet them together."
Long Xing encouraged Mr. Lang.
"Okay, let's meet up and see who these people are. They want to run against our Hangzhou Tooth Group and see my jokes." Lang Zhongqiu regained his momentum as the CEO. At this moment, he was very grateful to Long Xing.
The two followed Zhang Liyun to the reception room in front. At a glance, they saw a dozen well-known bosses from Xiaocheng standing in front of the living room door, whispering to each other. A new security guard and Lina were trying to stop them.
Seeing Zhang Liyun arriving with Mr. Lang and Long Xing, he was relieved.
Several bosses looked at Mr. Lang who was approaching, smiled one after another, and greeted him warmly.
"Mr. Lang, I heard that your group is in trouble. What is the important matter that has alerted the police station? Are we cooperating? Hehe..."
"If you want to discuss cooperation, don't come to me, go to the newly appointed vice president, Mr. Pan." Lang Zhongqiu stepped aside to let Long Xing out from behind, and quickly explained, while diverting everyone's gaze from him.
Lang Zhongqiu knew at this time that Long Xing really had no interest in the position of vice president, but he wanted to take this opportunity to promote Long Xing's prestige to these bosses and pave the way for the future divestment of Hang Chi.
Of course, Long Xing could see that most of the people crowding in front of the door were trying to add insult to injury. They wanted to get more economical business cooperation when Hang Chi was in trouble. To put it bluntly, they were taking advantage of others' danger.
Long Xing was very confident and said loudly to the bosses: "Everyone, please take a seat, except Xiao and Yang's family. We can discuss specific cooperation matters now."
Long Xing disdained too many dealings and wanted to get rid of these troublesome bosses as soon as possible. He always acted vigorously and directly opened a chair in the large conference room to discuss business.
Lang Zhongqiu saw Long Xing push these people onto the chairs. With Lina's help, he took out the contract in a decent manner, squinted at the several arrogant bosses, and forced them to discuss cooperation.
He smiled, walked out of the conference room, closed the door gently, and left the living room without anyone paying attention.
"Vice President Pan, I am the representative of the Leng family. I heard that your Hang Chi is involved in a lawsuit. Can you reduce the cooperation contract with us by five points last year? We are willing to prepay the funds to help Hang Chi get through it. Difficulties.”
A man with numb legs, a tall and thin figure, and a very thin voice came up to Long Xing and said.
"Leng family? Do you know Leng Feng and Leng Aoshuang?"
When Long Xing heard that this person was the business representative of the Leng family, he suddenly became interested.
From the gambling game between Leng Shanfang and the Leng family, Long Xing won a million, and the Leng family finally chose to endure it and did not escalate the situation. They quietly paid the gambling debt that Long Xing won, but the money they owed to Hang Chi was still there. Points unpaid.
It seems that this person does not know about Long Xing and Mr. Leng. The old fox Leng Feng has a good plan. He must have been keeping an eye on Hangji Group. When he saw the police arriving at the building, he specially sent someone to inquire about the situation.
"Vice President Pan is joking. Leng Feng is the head of the cold dining room, and Leng Aoshuang is the young boss. Of course Leng knows them." He straightened his tie and replied arrogantly.
"Oh, what a coincidence. Leng Aoshuang is my brother. We were drinking and gambling together two days ago. Why didn't he ask you to bring the money you had to pay to Hang Chi last month?"
Long Xing stared at Ma Gan's legs with a smile on his face.
"Ah, Vice President Pan and Master Leng are brothers. I don't think I knew you before, and I haven't seen Master Leng mention you. I'm not very clear about the money. You're busy, you're busy."
The numb leg was stunned for a moment by Long Xing's question. He laughed awkwardly, but his buttocks moved back from the chair.
Long Xing glanced at the few people behind him and saw that the representatives of the Leng family were in disgrace. They all looked at them with smiles on their faces, but were unwilling to step forward.
Suddenly a childish voice sounded, "Brother-in-law, what a coincidence. My father just told me to be polite when I see you in the future. I didn't expect you to become the vice president of Hangji Group. What a surprise!"
He has a childish face, but he has a clear sense of confidence and a sense of laziness. He is accompanied by a middle-aged bodyguard.
"Who are you?" Long Xing was a little unfamiliar with the young man in front of him and didn't know how he would call him brother-in-law.
"Brother-in-law is such a noble man who forgets things. I am Mo Xingchen and Mo Yingying is my sister. I am here to discuss business with Hangji Group on behalf of my father. As for the building on the commercial street, can Hangji transfer it to our Mo family? Can we pay in cash? Pay, but we are a family, how about a 30% discount, I heard someone said this morning that the bank is going to auction that building."
Mo Xingchen's childish face showed an innocent smile, but the words he spoke were full of emotion. They were both for relations and benefits, and also contained a slight threat. The name of the Mo family is that he is from Xiaocheng, and he will give three points to him. . The Mo family is different from the Leng family in that they have real financial resources.
"Haha, you are really my good brother. No problem. I just want to sell the building on the commercial street and change the foyer to start business again. Since the brothers are a family, for the sake of the Mo family, the brother-in-law made the decision. Let your dad go first. With three million funds coming over, the contract here can be signed at any time."
Long Xing suddenly came up with a plan. Since the third son of the Mo family also wanted to get involved in Hang Chi, why not use his funds to help Hang Chi survive the crisis.
At the same time, after learning the lesson from yesterday's ancestral hall, Mo Gangxian's ambition was in front of him, and it would not go anywhere no matter how much it expanded.
His own hard power is still insufficient, and the leader of the Mo family is a giant in Xiao City, so it is not an exaggeration to call him a Tianlong; if he, a hidden dragon, sees the aloof Tianlong, he may have a chance of success if he is willing to disobey them.
"Brother-in-law, this is serious. Three million is really not much for that building, but before the contract is signed, it might not be appropriate to ask my dad to pay first."
Mo Xingchen was young but very shrewd. He always felt that something was wrong with what Long Xing, his brother-in-law, said.
"Xingchen, since you call me brother-in-law, don't you still believe in my promise? The bond of brotherhood lies here. Just go back and tell your dad that I will give you an account number and I will take it back after the contract is drafted. , as for whether your father will agree, it depends on him."
Long Xing's eyes were shining with a captivating gaze, and he looked at Mo Xingchen's expression quietly.
