The other party took the initiative to discuss matters in Zhou Liangqi's territory because he saw it as a good place for enjoyment.
After several bottles of good wine, Fu Shiyan looked a little not sober. Fu Shiyan was holding the wine glass with one hand. When he raised his eyes, the wind was gone and he was full of calculations. "Mr. Huang, the Wanjing project has reached the completion stage. Just tell me."
Well, who told you that there were major flaws in the project."
After socializing for several hours, the most critical issue finally came to the point. Mr. Huang couldn't sit still anymore and raised his hand to have a pot of good tea brought over.
"Mr. Fu, what you said seems to be true. Is it true?"
Fu Shiyan casually threw down his wine glass and said, "Even if another half month passes, nothing will happen to Wanjing." The determination and confidence in his tone were unrivaled.
"If there is really no problem at all, Mr. Fu doesn't have to sit here with me for half an hour." Mr. Huang's face turned red after drinking, "The 600 million subsidy funds from above flowed into Mr. Fu's account.
If something happens to Wanjing, the trouble will be the Fu family's. If the fire is heated up more and the flaws in Fu's old affairs are exposed, there will be big problems."
He stared at Fu Shiyan's face and saw him narrowing his eyes.
"I told you, nothing will happen to Wan Jing."
"Huh..." Seeing that Fu Shiyan couldn't attack for a long time, the other party lost his composure and directly showed his cards, "There is a problem with the material of the central pillar of the Chengnan business district, and there is a risk of collapse at any time. If this matter is kept secret for one more day, one more person will die.
possible."
Seeing Fu Shiyan's expression change, he continued, "Don't Mr. Fu know?"
Fu Shiyan remained calm and called Secretary Huo in. After whispering a few words in his ear, Secretary Huo changed his expression and hurried out.
"It's strange to say, I don't even know how Mr. Huang knew about it." The man lit a cigarette, looking very much like he was suppressing panic.
Mr. Huang was very satisfied when he saw this, "As Fu's mortal enemy, it's natural to have some special information, right?"
Fu Shiyan took a deep breath of cigarette and asked, "What do you want?"
"Not much, just 600 million."
The lion opened his mouth. Fu Shiyan raised his eyes as he listened. He couldn't see his expression clearly. He smiled and repeated, "Six hundred million?"
"Mr. Fu is reluctant to give up? If something happens, it will cost more than 600 million to deal with."
Fu Shiyan seemed to be thinking about it. He slowly finished smoking the cigarette before Secretary Huo came back from outside.
"I asked the project contractor and it is indeed true. Not only the central pillar, but also the side pillars are problematic."
"Is it reliable?" His tone became sharp.
"As soon as I said the first sentence, they started recruiting me. I was crying on the phone."
Fu Shiyan understood. He picked up the wine glass again, filled it with the remaining wine in the bottle, and smiled at Mr. Huang, "I'm really reluctant to spend 600 million to buy information."
"What does Mr. Fu want?"
"Of course that is a countermeasure. If Mr. Huang can give me some advice, I will happily pay for the 600 million."
The other party's eyes gleamed, and he slapped his leg suddenly, "It's said outside that Mr. Fu has a clear mind and is a rare talent. When I see him today, he seems not as good as me, Mr. Huang!"
The more he spoke, the louder his laughter became, full of self-satisfaction.
When he saw Fu Shiyan, he was indeed good-looking and had a good aura. He knew the current situation and knew how to advance and retreat, but his ability to face difficult problems seemed to be no more than that!