Li Siwen's sharp eyes swept across everyone's face, and the words "not talking about feelings" but only interests finally made many big men on the scene start to re-examine this issue.
Everyone looked at each other and whispered to each other. They began to discuss the area, location and development prospects of the three major plots. The process lasted for half an hour before the sounds on the scene gradually became quiet.
"Mr. Li, we think the mortgage loan and pre-sale financing plan you mentioned is good, but we still need to go back and hold a high-level meeting for discussion."
"Yes, we also need to communicate with shareholders."
“So too.”
Everyone expressed their opinions, and at the same time, Secretary Sun said: "Since everyone agrees to consider this plan, then the auction on the 27th will allow Mr. Li as our representative of China. Do you have no objection?"
"No!"
Everyone spoke in unison, very simply, after all, no one wants to take on this mess.
"Mr. Li, where are you?" Secretary Sun looked at Li Siwen with a smile.
"Not only do I have no objection, I will also compete with all the wealth to compete with the incense merchants." Li Siwen said loudly.
Everyone was secretly surprised. Is it because of passion to pay for their feelings, or is it really confident about the future? No matter what it is, it will be a big gamble.
"Dear bosses, I have handed over the wealth code to you. Whether you want to open this door depends on yourself." Li Siwen crushed the already extinguished smoke on the conference table, then stretched out his hand and patted Ren Zhixiong's cheek: "Mr. Ren, stop pretending, the meeting is about to end."
The atmosphere at the scene was so strange. President Zhu smiled helplessly, shook his hand and announced the end of the meeting, and then signaled Li Siwen to stay.
The meeting was disbanded and everyone left. Pan Shiyi and Feng Lun walked out with Ren Zhixiong with a red face. When they were away from the conference room, Pan Shiyi immediately became tough.
"Dear bosses, don't listen to the fooling boy named Li, he just wants to show himself in front of President Zhu."
"Once the cash is trapped and you don't know the year of the Monkey and Horse Month, who can tell the future exactly? Li Siwen really thinks he has the ability to predict the future?"
"No matter what you think, I won't take a penny anyway. Whoever does this transaction will lose."
Under the leadership of Pan Shiyi, everyone in the Beijing circle complained loudly while walking, but at this moment, Han Jiaren, who was walking behind, said disdainfully: "Why didn't you guys say these words in the conference room just now? Are you just gossiping behind your back?"
"What do you know about a little girl? Do you have the right to interrupt when we speak?" Pan Shiyi turned around and scolded angrily.
"Hmph, I knew you were cowards." Han Jiaren was very disdainful.
"You say something else? Believe it or not, I will deal with you." Pan Shiyi immediately became angry.
"Mr. Pan, what are you doing? Why are you competing with a little girl?" Wang Shi walked up to confront him, and many bosses in the Guangdong Circle also came together.
Seeing this situation, Pan Shiyi nodded angrily and said, "Okay, I don't have the same knowledge as you, the local gangsters."
After he finished speaking, he left with a group of people. Han Jiaren wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wang Shi: "Miss Han, forget it, there is no need to argue with a soft-legged shrimp like him."
"I understand, thank you Uncle Wang." Han Jiaren replied politely.
"By the way, you Han Real Estate are close to Li Siwen. I will give us a message and say that we need to go back to the meeting for this auction and strive to help him solve some of the funding problems." Wang Shi said.
"Okay, I will convey him." Han Jiaren said.
In the conference room, Li Siwen respectfully poured a cup of tea for Mr. Zhu and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, am I a little presumptuous just now?"
"Do you still know that you are being presumptuous?" Before Mr. Zhu could speak, Secretary Sun criticized him.
"I can't do anything about it either. Ren Zhixiong is just a messenger. If I don't fix him, I won't be able to continue today." After Li Siwen said that, he still complained: "Boss Zhu, you are so spoiled by these grandchildren."
"After all, I have to ask for it. And if you can do this kind of thing, I can't do it." Mr. Zhu smiled: "Although it's a bit reckless, it's very satisfying. I also want to thank you. If you didn't lead the problem to interests, this would inevitably collapse today."
"President Zhu, let me say something you don't want to listen to. There are very few people who can pay for their feelings in the current situation, especially these egoists." Li Siwen said lightly.
"Yes, this group of people is not as good as before. In our era, it was really the above sentence. Everyone can sacrifice their lives and shed their blood." Mr. Zhu sighed and said, "This is my mistake."
"It has nothing to do with you, it's just that this society has changed." Li Siwen replied.
Mr. Zhu took a sip of tea and did not continue to explore the topic. Instead, he said, "How likely do you think are these real estate developers to invest?"
"Ideally, there should be 30 to 40%, but as the auction approaches, no one knows whether there will be new variables." Li Siwen replied.
"Thirty or forty? This ratio is too low." Mr. Zhu said.
"There is no way, after all, the risk is too great, so we can't count on these real estate developers." Li Siwen's eyes sank and he said seriously: "The only one who can rely on is himself."
"How confident are you?" Mr. Zhu asked back.
Li Siwen raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Zhu and asked softly: "Can you tell the truth?"
"Say." Mr. Zhu said.
"I'm sure I'm not sure." When Li Siwen said this, he was extremely calm. On the other hand, General Zhu, who heard this, did not have any trouble, but said lightly: "It seems that this is a fierce battle."
"The battle of life and death." Li Siwen replied.
"Do you dare to fight?" asked Mr. Zhu.
"Dare." Li Siwen replied without hesitation.
"Good." After saying that, Mr. Zhu got up and patted Li Siwen on the shoulder, without saying a word, and left the conference room directly.
Li Siwen leaned on the chair and sighed deeply. After a long time, he stood up and said, "Little Sparrow, let's go!"
The sparrow wanted to trouble Li Siwen about the previous incident, but when he saw the other party's silent expression, he couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted and comforted in a low voice: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"Don't you understand what Mr. Zhu means? This is a death order." Li Siwen finished speaking in a deep voice, then turned around and walked out of the conference room. The sparrow followed quietly without saying a word. She knew very well that on the surface this was just an economic contest, but in fact it was a real struggle, a struggle that concerns the lives of countless people, and a struggle that is no less than any battle in history.