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Ji Kunpeng started as a small contractor, and after more than ten years of hard work, he has achieved his current achievements. With the improvement of money and status, he also has some shortcomings of nouveau riche, such as self-inflated and arrogant. So he has almost no friends, even if he has, it is because of the combination of interests or business partners. Naturally, the level of his contact is very narrow, and he rarely has the opportunity to participate in the gatherings of real upper-class celebrities and learn some secrets that only those at that level know.
But although he didn't know about Chi's family and Yang Luo, he was very familiar with the Four Young Masters in Beijing, who were almost well-known to every household. A friend of his who had business dealings knew one of the Four Young Masters in Beijing, and he even met him once
Thinking of Ji Kunpeng's shock this time, he who was already desperate had a little hope again, and his deadly black eyes lit up.
"Director Cai, lend me your phone."
Cai Hongliang didn't know what he wanted to do, but lending him his personal phone to make calls at this time was not something a smart person could do.
"Old Zhao, borrow your phone from Mr. Ji."
Zhao Kuan nodded, took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Ji Kunpeng
Ji Kunpeng said gratefully: "Thank you!" Then he took the phone and dialed a number.
Not long after, a deep voice came from the receiver: "Hi, I'm Chen Wei."
Ji Kunpeng took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Mr. Chen, I am Ji Kunpeng."
"Oh!" Chen Wei's tone was not too enthusiastic, "Mr. Ji, call me for something?"
Ji Kunpeng's mouth was bitter. He and Chen Wei had known each other for many years, and except for some business contacts, their relationship was normal. If it wasn't for his life and death this time, he would never have called Chen Wei.
"Mr. Chen, I'm in some trouble, I hope you can help."
Chen Wei laughed: "I, Chen Wei, can't possibly help you with the troubles that Mr. Ji can't solve."
Gritting his teeth, Ji Kunpeng said with great determination: "Mr. Chen, as long as you can help me this time, I will give you the land in the south of the city unconditionally."
Chen Wei was moved. His current company headquarters is a rented two-story commercial building. Due to the development of the company, the area is not enough, and the rent is getting higher and higher. He plans to find a piece of land to build a building and move the company past. But now that real estate is getting hotter and hotter, almost all the good places have been divided up. He searched for a long time before he found a piece of land in the south of the city that was very suitable. After inquiring, I found out that it was the land of Xinjing Real Estate, which had been idle for seven or eight years. At that time, Ji Kunpeng bought the land for more than 20 million yuan, and now it has more than ten times its value, worth more than 200 million yuan. At first, I thought that the two of them were acquainted, and they often had business contacts. It shouldn't be a problem to buy that piece of land, so Ji Kunpeng had to show some face. But what he didn't expect was that when he found Ji Kunpeng, Ji Kunpeng opened his mouth like a lion, don't think about missing a billion. After more than a dozen contacts, Ji Kunpeng did not let go, and Chen Wei had no choice but to give up. After that, apart from business, Chen Wei and Ji Kunpeng no longer had any contact.
Now that Ji Kunpeng was in trouble and begged him to give him the land, it was obviously a big deal. He didn't want to help, but the temptation of that piece of land was too great for him.
Chen Wei pondered for a while, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the land: "What do you need my help for?"
After hearing no answer for a long time, Ji Kunpeng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. When he heard Chen Wei's words, Ji Kunpeng lifted his spirits and said the matter again.
Chen Wei said: "I'm sorry, I can't help you." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Ji Kunpeng a chance to speak. Just kidding, asking him to offend Yang Luo for that piece of land, no fool would do it.
Ji Kunpeng listened to the busy tone on the receiver, sat there stupidly, and called again unwillingly after a while.
It took a long time for Chen Wei to pick up this time, "President Ji, I can't help you as I said, you should find someone else."
"Don't hang up!" Ji Kunpeng said hurriedly: "Mr. Chen, I know you know Wei Shao. As long as you let Wei Shao come forward to deal with him, I am willing to agree to any request from the other party. As long as the matter is resolved, the land will be yours." .And that girl's injury is not serious, it's just a superficial wound."
Ji Kunpeng thought very simply. Since Wei Hua is one of the Four Young Masters in the capital, he must know Yang Luo, and they are both people of that level. If he came forward, Yang Luo would give some face.
Chen Wei said: "Let me tell you, the relationship between Wei Hua and Yang Luo is like brothers. If you let him know that you beat Yang Luo's sister, even if Yang Luo doesn't come out to trouble you, Wei Hua will definitely strip you of it." A layer of your skin."
Ji Kunpeng again; Yang Yaxin said with a smile: "I went home a few days ago and didn't even enter the house. Now I still have the guts to call me."
Wei Hua laughed: "Isn't there something urgent?"
Yang Yaxin scolded with a smile: "You and Yang Luo are both of the same virtue, so what's the matter?"
Wei Hua scratched his hair: "Auntie, you can't compare me with the boss, he is just a stinky hooligan, but I am a good young man in the new era, a very decent person."
Yang Yaxin laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, and tell me what you want from me."
Wei Hua also stopped joking, and asked, "I heard that Cuilian was beaten?"
Yang Yaxin's voice suddenly became a little cold: "Yes!"
Wei Hua asked: "How is Cuilian now? Is the injury serious?"
Yang Yaxin said: "It's nothing but a skin injury, so you don't have to worry."
Wei Hua said: "Which hospital is it? I'll go and see."
"In Changping District Hospital, you have to drive carefully when you come here, don't act like you are flying an airplane."
"I see!" Wei Hua put down the phone and ran out quickly.
Cuilian was already fast asleep, only Yang Yaxin, Chi Yuexin and Xiao Mian were in the ward.
Yang Yaxin touched Xiao Mian's head, and said softly: "Xiao Mian, it's already this time, you should go back first, lest the family members worry."
Xiao Mian said: "I have already called home, and I will leave later."
Yang Yaxin said: "I'll go to see Qingqing, but I don't know how the child's injury is."
Xiao Mian said: "Qingqing's parents came here a while ago, and the doctor said there is nothing wrong, and you can go home after the bottle is administered." After speaking, she stood up from the chair, "I will take you there."
Led by Xiao Mian, Yang Yaxin came to Qingqing's ward, where a well-dressed middle-aged couple was talking to Lan Lan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com