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Chapter 027

The window was open, and a bee buzzed into the room, rushing around the window glass. The early spring sunshine passed through several big trees and shot directly into the Italian marble floor. The traces of smoke could be seen through the sunlight. At this time, the room was completely filled with smoke.

Sitting on the sofa, holding a cigar in his left hand and holding the armrest of the sofa, Li Zicheng's eyebrows and eyes were full of thought.

"Young Master, Mr. Mu is here."

A Si came in to report.

"Let him in!"

While talking, Mu Xiangyue had already come in.

"How about it?"

Before Mu Xiangyue could sit on the sofa, Li Zicheng asked anxiously. Since leaving the restaurant, he has been waiting for him to bring good news to him. The reason he wanted to leave was to leave some relationships and gain the upper hand in future negotiations.

"I'm happy."

Mu Xiangyue, who was full of joy on her face, would still smile respectfully and generously like before.

"I haven't seen anything come true, so I'll say anything like congratulations."

Listening to this, Li Zicheng, who knew that the matter was halfway through, breathed a sigh of relief, but he pretended to be plain and said, "Now there is only someone who can start. Whether he can get what he wants will be done depends on the future. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Xiangyue.

"What do you think of Guan Zhenming?"

"It's hard to be a great man for the rest of your life!"

After making a comment, Mu Xiangyue picked up the teacup that had been prepared for him on the table, took a sip, and suddenly said seriously.

"However, if this person is used properly, he might as well use it for me."

"Where do you say this?"

Li Zicheng, who also didn't have much affection for Guan Zhenming, asked casually.

"Zhiyuan, a person like this seems to be talented on the surface, but in fact..."

It was peaceful and peaceful, and Mu Xiangyue said a rare slander.

"It's just a guy with a sharp mouth, thick skin, and hollow belly."

Nodding, Li Zicheng smiled again.

"According to you, this man is a gentleman, but he is really a villain!"

Mu Xiangyue nodded.

"Didn't A Si say it before? Before he handed the note and A Si agrees to report, he looks respectful, but he turns his face and looks a little arrogant. He changes to the Western restaurant and waits for you. He looks glamorous when talking, and he never leaves his third uncle. Such a person..."

Shaking his head, Mu Xiangyue just sighed.

"But if this kind of person is used, it is very suitable. His purpose is nothing but profit, and his dependence is his relatives, but I am not successful. Today's actions are probably just for me. If I lure them for profit, maybe even his ancestors dare to sell them!"

Listening to Mu Xiangyue's evaluation, Li Zicheng was silent for a long time before slowly speaking out a sentence.

"You have to be careful when using this kind of person."

"Um!"

Nodding, Mu Xiangyue's expression became extremely serious.

"No matter what, this kind of person needs to be careful when using it, but being too careful will backfire. You might as well just let the tiger return to the mountain, and maybe you can do more for the company."

On this point, Li Zicheng and Mu Xiangyue saw the same thing, but he could not make it clear like Mu Xiangyue so without any scruples. This incident carries too many risks, and if you are not careful, it may lead to strange disasters.

And Mu Xiangyue said after thinking for a while.

"Zhiyuan, I think we should send someone to Haizhou for inspection first? What do you think..."

"Zhiyuan, if the President comes to us, we should not act rashly."

Li Zicheng said casually, then cautiously.

"We must do this matter carefully. If we are careful, it will cause strange disasters. Before it happens, we must leave it apart from this matter! And we must not act rashly!"

Although he spoke sternly, his tone was gentle and his face became less stern. When he said something, when he thought of Guan Zhenming's self-righteous charge for him, Li Zicheng smiled.

"Now, let's look at the Guan family. Whether it's for profit or fame, if he wants to make a name or profit, he has to do something for us first. As for the rest, he will give it to him slowly and let him do it for us!"

Hearing this, Mu Xiangyue couldn't help but secretly admire Li Zicheng's caution in her heart.

"Uncle San, things are done!"

As soon as he entered Uncle San’s study, Guan Zhenming looked gloomy and said.

"After all, Uncle San, it's your old idea!"

Looking up at his nephew who looked proud, Guan Mianjun just smiled.

"Then Li Caishen is willing!"

"That's right, Uncle San, you are still old. I just opened my mouth and he returned to Zhangsui Railway!"

Standing at the desk and looking at Uncle San, Guan Zhenming's face was full of admiration. Jiang was still old, and this was true. When he mentioned the Jingsui Line, Uncle San kept shook his head and said that the words he heard were just a whim and should not be taken seriously.

"Uncle San, I just mentioned the Longhai Railway slightly, and then Li Zicheng immediately convinced me. The rest depends on your old age!"

"The Beijing-Zhanghai Railway costs nearly 40,000 taels per kilometer, which is twice as much as a plain. How can any private businessmen build such a complex road? Most of the Longhai Railway is a plain, and the cost of a kilometers is only more than 20,000 taels. Who doesn't want to?"

Putting down the ancient book in his hand, Guan Mianjun was not as harsh as before, but seeing that his nephew seemed a little proud, Guan Mianjun, who felt relieved, poured cold water on him.

"Zhenming, your idea is good. You use the right of road to get to Liuhe Company to obtain loans for the government. But have you ever thought about it? Although the Longhai Railway is planned to be 1,800 kilometers away, Zhang Zhidong redeems the construction rights of the Guangdong-Hankou Railway from the American merchants. Although it is nearly twice the original price, it is only 6.5 million US dollars. If you want to use the right of railway road as a property, the loan will not exceed 1,500 million at most. This number..."

Shaking his head, Guan Mianjun knew that this number was determined not to satisfy the President.

"The president is definitely not satisfied..."

As soon as the voice was pulled, Guan Mianjun picked up the teacup and drank the tea, and stopped talking. When Guan Zhenming heard it, he was also silent. If the president was not satisfied, Uncle San looked at Uncle San who was sitting there in a sturdy manner. Guan Zhenming couldn't help but mutter. If this loan was successful, it would be beneficial to Uncle San's career, but he would put his future on the railway company. But... Thinking of this, Guan Zhenming quickly smiled.

"Uncle San, I think you are here, Uncle San, you are knowledgeable and you must have your plans!"

While speaking, Guan Zhenming sneered in his heart again. This old fox only needs others to wake up naturally. I don’t know how many thoughts will arise in his heart. Fortunately, he came forward to this matter, and he couldn’t get rid of himself even if he wanted to. At the same time, Guan Zhenming sighed in his heart again.

"After all, I am still his nephew!"

(The fourth update, this is an intensive update. Wuyu wasted almost in the hospital today. Fortunately, this new era has enough papers, otherwise... Huh! Please recommend it and collect it to encourage Wuyu, thank you!)
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