The person who poured tea and drank water was a grade who was about sixty years old, with a bit of literary style, holding a copy of "Tang Jikede" in his hand and flipped it out of page.

Just like an old pedan.

Song Hai, opposite him, seemed to be a young man. He was also very excited when he was doing things at this age.

The old man named Yang was sitting turned a page of the book and said, "I have to tell you about this matter. You can let a young man operate tens of billions of dollars, aren't you afraid of giving all your money to greed? Are you not afraid of having problems with the project? You always tend to believe in your own vision and young people. It is better to believe in old friends than to have this fund."

While speaking, he clapped his hands.

"Baopao!" After three sounds, a man was seen walking outside the door wearing a suit, handsome and handsome man bowed after seeing Song Hai: "Uncle Song! I haven't seen you old after visiting three times! This time I finally saw a living person."

The person who came with a little bit of arrogance, there was no respect that his younger generation should have in front of Song Hai.

"Zhao Hongqi, since your old man left, I have watched you jump up and down a lot in the past few years. Why? I still want to dig gold in this pit this time?" After seeing him, Song Hai sat back calmly.

That's right! The person who came was Zhao Hongqi, a guy who caused a lot of trouble for Si Fan in Jiangcheng. However, Zhao Hongqi now seems to have a little thin face and his spirit is much worse.

"That's not as good as Uncle Song, you quickly promoted the young people to do beautiful things. Now the entire high-end decoration business in the north has gradually been eaten up by the guy you were looking for. This eating look is a bit ugly." He took out a cigarette and lit it when he spoke.

After seeing Yan, Song Hai frowned slightly. He covered his mouth gently with his right hand, and his face became even more ugly.

Zhao Hongqi said without caring, "But the guy you were looking for was just an ordinary laborer from the decoration team under my company. You praised him so high that he was afraid he would die, right? Now he has reached into the real estate circle, and you have to urge him to build a new city? He probably can't even build a highway, right?"

The voice of his speech became louder and louder, and finally he was condescending with a little bit of condescending.

Although Song Hai's face looked very ugly, he still suppressed his mood.

"If you have any trump card, just show it out and let me see who you are contacting?" Song Hai said.

Mr. Yang, who was sitting opposite, said with great interest: "Yes! Bring your partners out and see! Always convince them!"

When they mentioned their partners, Zhao Hongqi's face was a little flushed, and she was so excited that she was extremely excited.

"Of course, the one who works with me to help you build this city is the partner of the famous E&A Architectural Design Firm, Thomson Construction Company! Today I am here is the second son of Old Thomson, little Thomson." Zhao Hongqi emphasized the upcoming person.

I saw a young man with obvious excessive alcoholism walking in as if he had no bones. He was already thin and looked like a numb rod. There were still some freckles on his face.

"HI, my friends, the hospitality here is amazing. When I was at home, my dad never let me come out to play. Fortunately, you were entertained this time. My dear Zhao." Little Thomson found a seat and sat down, breathing heavily on his back.

Song Hai's face looked a little ugly again. He waved his right hand twice.

"Go and suck him up! We won't talk to the drunkard." As Song Hai spoke, a female waiter behind him walked to Little Thomson with the mineral water handed over by Song Hai, and a bottle of water poured down.

"You dare!" It was too late for Zhao Hongqi to stop him.

"You are just looking for such a waste to discuss business with us? Isn't it too joking?" Song Hai looked at Old Yang opposite him.

Mr. Yang still seemed so calm: "What is important is not how this young man is, but that the Thomson company in their family has sufficient construction-level experience, has built many first-class highways, and has also built many famous buildings that are well-known in the world. The zenith building in Italy was built by them. It is absolutely trustworthy."

He said so. He simply believed in this company completely and had absolute confidence.

Song Hai snorted coldly: "Hmph! You said that's OK? The money is part of me. I'm also an investor? This time the matter is so big, I must find a reliable construction unit. More importantly, I'm not sure he is qualified to represent Thomson Construction Company. I heard that they are working with E&A Architectural Design Firm to build the Empire State Building in London!"

He really encountered a suitable topic this time. He had also heard of Si Fan's participation in the selection of Hardy Company. He usually used it as a joke and learned a little about Song Yang. In addition, the information on the investigation he arranged in the future, he had known about the situation of Thomson Construction Company for a long time.

This is a company with strong technical capabilities in the construction industry. It can be said that it cooperates with E&A architectural design firms to be so skillful that it cannot be completed.

Now that I want to let Thomson take over this second-generation waste snack, I want to take over this project that seems unreliable and in fact is even more unreliable.

Old Yang smiled without saying a word, and Zhao Hongqi on the opposite side smiled even more. The little Thomson next to him smiled like a fool.

"Hahahahahaha! You Chinese are really funny. My father will definitely take on such a fool project! It is more than twice the average price in the world, and the final payment is settled in advance. How can you not do such a project that gives money for nothing?" Little Thomson really laughed and said, fortunately there is a sofa in this world that can take over him, otherwise he would probably become another person who would have laughed to death after Hong Qigong.

Zhao Hongqi and Mr. Yang on the opposite side had neither good-looking faces, but they didn't say much. Only Song Hai on the opposite side had already started to applaud gently.

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