"Don't panic first, listen to me," Mr. Zhao made a gesture to calm everyone down, then sighed, and said, "The funding issue is indeed one of the big problems, but it is not force majeure. If the money is not enough, I can sell houses and cars, and I can get some more. But you probably have heard that Fu is planning to build a film and television city around the site of our Commercial City. At that time, both citizens and tourists will only know that it is a film and television city and will not mention our commercial city more. Mingde was willing to take over this project from Xingfeng Group, just to use this project as the first shot to fire Mingde's reputation, but now this project has completely lost this value."

Wang Wei was puzzled: "But we have invested a lot of money in the early stage. If we just give up like this, wouldn't we lose even more?"

Mr. Zhao nodded: "Yes, so... Mr. Fu gave me a compromise."

As soon as he heard the word "Mr. Fu", the people on the spot had a change in their faces except Maria.

Wang Wei looked indignant, while Su Yong smiled sarcastically.

Mr. Zhao continued: "Fu is willing to take over the project of our Commercial City and return all our advance payments to us. In the future, the Commercial City will be developed as a supporting industry for its film and television city, and we can also recover the cost."

Wang Wei snorted coldly: "Isn't this just spending money on people, forcing us to give up this project, and now the construction has been done for half of it, and he doesn't have to pay the preliminary design and construction costs, and it will take up the fruits of our labor in vain."

Su Yong sneered: "You are still young. Now Fu Chengyuan will at least return the advance payment to us. If he was three years ago, he would not say hello to you and start construction directly. When the film and television city is almost completed, you will go to him to negotiate and then buy it at a low price. If you sell it, you will lose money. If you don't sell it, you will lose money."

The boredom on Wang Wei's face became even more obvious: "Then we have no other way out? Let's just let him slaughter?"

Su Yong touched his nose and touched Shi Sangluo's arm: "Secretary Shi, did you use the beauty trick I told you yesterday? Or did you use the wrong place? Why did Fu Chengyuan go through the night and block us and kill us all?"

Maria asked, "What beauty plan?"

"Nothing," Shi Sangluo said: "Let me summarize, there are two ways in front of us now. Either, take back the advance fund and hand over the project to Fu's family; or, fight to the end."

Mr. Zhao added to her: "Actually, there is basically no second path. You know Fu Chengyuan's character better than anyone else. Mingde's current foundation is not enough to compete with Fu's family. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless we can take out chips to negotiate with Fu, let's work together to develop."

Wang Wei shook his head: "What bargaining chips can we have? How could the meat that Fu has eaten into his mouth be distributed to others?"

No one agrees with this sentence.

Because Mr. Zhao and Su Yong both looked at Shi Sangluo together.

She followed Fu Chengyuan for three years and must have known some of his secrets.

This is also the only bargaining chip for the Mingde negotiations.

"Vice General Shi, you..."

Maria saw some tricks, held Shi Sangluo's hand, and said to Mr. Zhao: "Don't force her."

Mr. Zhao nodded: "I don't want to force anyone, just... Now at 9:30, Fu's people will come over at 10:00 to talk to us about the transfer of development rights."

Shi Sangluo asked: "Who is Fu coming?"

Mr. Zhao thought for a moment: "The engineering department has vacancies, and the secretary he recruited later also resigned. I guess it was probably him who came here in person."

Shi Sangluo nodded: "Okay, I'll go see him."

"Secretary Shi, are you sure?"

"No."

Fu Chengyuan has always been very punctual.

It was still ten o'clock in the morning when President Zhao's secretary came to her and said that Fu Chengyuan had arrived. President Zhao asked her to go to the living room.

Shi Sangluo checked his makeup and appearance in the mirror, and went to the living room with his high heels.

Knock on the door, push the door.

"Sorry, I'm late."

In the living room, Fu Chengyuan sat on the sofa in the main seat, and Mr. Zhao was with him, but his posture was obviously lower.

He did not bring anyone else today. Secretary Zhu resigned, and he only went to the driver Xiao Chen and Xiao Wang from the design department.

Xiao Wang was very excited when he saw her, but he didn't dare to be too blatant, so he could only hang his hand beside him and waved it hard.

Shi Sangluo responded with a smile, and Xiao Wang immediately laughed.

The sadness on Xiao Chen's face also disappeared, and he was full of gratitude when he saw her.

Shi Sangluo secretly estimated that she must have been working all night yesterday and peeled shrimps and crabs. Fu Chengyuan felt relieved and also gave Xiao Chen a high hand, not asking him to pay for the repair of the car.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Fu."
Chapter completed!