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Chapter 73 Going through the back door?

When the car started, it passed Lu Zhuo's car.

He vaguely saw Shen Qingqiu's face through the slowly rising car window.

The woman didn't notice his gaze, and faced the other men with a bright and moving smile on her face.

Lu Zhuo stared blankly at the Rolls-Royce passing by.

Could it be that Shen Qingqiu left Lu's company and moved to another company?

Otherwise, why would Shen Qingqiu appear here?

Maybe he was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't hear his assistant's words, "Mr. Lu?"

It wasn't until the assistant spoke again that Lu Zhuo suddenly came back to his senses. He calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "Has Mr. Zhao of Qin's appointment arrived?"

"Mr. Zhao can make the appointment on time."

"Let's go to Yipinju first," Lu Zhuo said.

After the words fell, the car fell into silence. Shen Qingqiu's smiling face could not be left in Lu Zhuo's mind. After pondering for a moment, he spoke again, "Go and find out what Shen Qingqiu is doing now."

The assistant was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes."

On the other side, Shen Qingqiu looked at Fu Tingshen in surprise, and then the smile on his lips revealed a somewhat intriguing meaning, "Project development is confidential, isn't Mr. Fu's concern overstepping the limit?"

"Is there any?" Fu Ting looked deeply at the bright and moving smile on the woman's face, and his eyes darkened slightly, "The renovation of the old city in the south of the city is limited. If it is just to build residential buildings, it is not worth 5 billion at all, so I guess

Mr. Shen must have other ideas, he just hopes that Mr. Shen will take advantage of our private friendship so that I can take the opportunity to sell off the surrounding properties."

Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes, "So Mr. Fu wants to use the back door?"

Fu Tingshen raised his hand, his knuckled fingers passed through Shen Qingqiu's soft hair, clasped the back of her head, and slowly leaned down, his warm breath spraying on her skin in a vague and non-existent tone.

With a bit of deliberate provocation, "Mr. Shen, will you agree?"

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, which made his fascinating face even more prosperous.

Shen Qingqiu's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she cleared her throat, "Don't you think our current distance is inappropriate?"

"We don't have an ordinary relationship, right?" Fu Tingshen asked.

Shen Qingqiu slapped the man's hand away and explained seriously, "Fu Tingshen, don't forget that you are only pursuing me now, and I have not agreed."

Fu Tingshen disagreed, "But we held hands and hugged each other. We appropriately shortened the distance in order to deepen our relationship."

Shen Qingqiu, "..."

This man is really good at using strong words to reason!

"I will pay 25% for 50% of the shares." Fu Tingshen said and got back to business.

Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and said without thinking: "Thirty-five."

"forty five."

"make a deal."

The driver and Jiang Mu sitting in the front row were dumbfounded.

I have never seen such a cunning operation. The two big guys made a multi-billion contract in just a few words.

He now seriously doubts whether Mr. loves beauty more than country.

Although Ms. Shen’s face is indeed worthy of the reputation of bringing disaster to the country and the people, sir, please wake up!

To be honest, Shen Qingqiu did not expect Fu Tingshen's cheerfulness. A trace of surprise flashed across her eyes uncontrollably, "Aren't you afraid that I will trick you?"

"I believe you." Fu Tingshen did not hesitate at all.

Shen Qingqiu laughed a little, "Just because we have met a few times, you trust me 100%? Should I feel honored, or should I question Mr. Fu's wise decision?"

"I believe in my vision."

At this moment, Fu Tingshen's cell phone rang. It was a call from Shang Jingmo.

"Brother Shen, I found out that the one who didn't play by the rules was sent by the Qin family!"

"Yes." Fu Tingshen responded lightly, with a coldness in his cold voice, "If nothing happens, hang up first."

Shang Jingmo was afraid that Fu Tingshen would hang up the phone, so he hurriedly asked, "Wait a minute, didn't we make an appointment to have dinner together at noon? Where are you? Why didn't I see you?"

Fu Ting's sharp-jointed fingers played with a strand of the woman's soft hair, his face not red and his heart not beating, "I have more important things to deal with, let's wait another day."

Shen Qingqiu glanced at him, a hint of amusement flashing across his eyes.

More important things?

Without waiting for Shang Jingmo on the other side to react, he hung up the phone.


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