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735 [Super boss]

To be honest, eating Western food is a meticulous job, unlike eating Chinese food, which is a comfortable feeling, full of color, fragrance and taste.

Western food is elegant and atmosphere.

But for Liang Yongfa, the amount is small and he cannot eat enough.

A bowl of soup, a steak, and a little bread are expensive, and it can’t fill your stomach. I really don’t know why so many people are rushing to it.

I finally waited until the end of dinner.

Song Zhichao placed the knife and fork in his hand on the dining plate, signaling the waiter to come over and ask the waiter to remove the used tableware.

Liang Yongfa and Dai Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief and finally got to the point.

Xiong Yaohua also breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter finally began.

Song Zhichao took out the cigarette and wanted to make it happen, but he remembered that it was a high-end Western restaurant and smoking was prohibited. So he put away the cigarette box and habitually held one in his hand, but did not ignite it.

With his hand holding a cigarette, he gently tapped on the dining table. Song Zhichao glanced at Xiong Yaohua, then looked at Liang Yongfa and said, "This time I invited you to come here for the specific matters, I guess Boss Xiong has already told you, so I won't repeat it here. If Director Liang, you agree, then our Song Group will officially raise 200 million yuan from Boss Xiong's real estate company."

Liang Yong smiled and said, "This relationship is good. Originally, our branch has a cooperative relationship with Boss Xiong. However, due to some accidents, this cooperation has been terminated not long ago, so our branch will not stop your cooperation. Mr. Song, please rest assured-" He gave the offer.

Song Zhichao nodded, "That's good. My most feared thing is that an accident occurs during the cooperation process. You know, the financing is extraordinary. Although it is not much to take out 200 million at once, it depends on the result, right?"

Two hundred million is not much?

Liang Yongfa: “…”

Dai Xiaoqiang: “…”

They are going to reexamine Mr. Song. Do you mean that Hong Kong people are really so rich?

Seeing the two of them being stunned, Song Zhichao continued, "I like to be straightforward when doing things. Since everyone has promised, OK, now I will hand over the financing money to Boss Xiong - Oh, by the way, this is not Hong Kong, you can't transfer money at will, but it doesn't matter..."

As he spoke, Song Zhichao reached out to his arms, took out a stack of checks, and then looked at Liang Yong and sent them: "Who has a pen?"

In this era, people like Liang Yongfa would insert pens in their pockets at any time to claim that they were senior intellectuals. So when Song Zhichao asked, Liang Yongfa snapped and pulled out his pen from his top pocket and handed it over.

Song Zhichao said thank you, took the brush and signed a series of numbers on the check. Then he tore it off, but did not hand it to Xiong Yaohua. Instead, he handed it to Liang Yongfa with the borrowed pen and said, "Laojia, this is China Overseas. If you want to transfer 200 million yuan, you may need Director Liang to help you. Transfer from HSBC to your branch. As for the handling fee, follow your side."

Liang Yongfa: “…”

How can I transfer 200 million yuan so simply?

The handling fee is tens of thousands!

Not just a joke, right?!

I hurriedly took the check and saw that it was from HSBC Bank in Hong Kong. They CCB and HSBC also had transfer business transactions, and the transfer fee was also charged. The problem was-

Liang Yongfa was holding the check, still wondering whether it was true or fake?

Two hundred million, just like this.

Hand the check in his hand to Dai Xiaoqiang.

Team Leader Dai is also a little confused.

He can't understand the realm of a rich man in Hong Kong - how he took out 200 million yuan and took out 20 cents, without even blinking his eyes.

Shaking his head, Dai Xiaoqiang said that he could not tell whether the check was true or false.

Liang Yongfa was a little embarrassed. Looking at Xiong Yaohua who was looking forward to his reply, he could only smile dryly: "We need to go back to verify this check - ashamed, although we have some business dealings with HSBC, there are not many."

Xiong Yaohua didn't say anything. In fact, he didn't expect Song Zhichao to give him 200 million so happily. He thought he would have to delay for two or three days, three or four days before he could make a decision after inspecting his company, but now... super boss!

Song Zhichao's actions made Xiong Yaohua cry, feeling that Mr. Song was too righteous and kind, and was anxious. He knew that he was short of money and lived a life of like a year, so he took out 200 million so generously.

This is 200 million, and if it were others, I don’t know how long it would take to delay.

Seeing Xiong Yaohua's eyes turned red and he was almost crying, Song Zhichao handed over a tissue and said, "Director Liang has already said that he will transfer the money to you as soon as possible, so don't worry."

Xiong Yaohua's eyes were grateful, and he said "Yeah," and only nodded.

Seeing that the matter was almost done, Song Zhichao got up and picked up his suit jacket and said, "Sorry, everyone, I still have some things to leave first-you can sit for a while, I ordered dessert for you. It's very good, and I'll leave after eating."

When everyone saw Song Zhichao coming and going, they hurriedly got up and saw him off.

Song Zhichao thanked everyone, said goodbye to everyone, and left the restaurant.

...

In a moment, the dessert came up.

But it is a very exquisite and unique Western-style cake, red strawberries, white cream, and decorated with fruit petals, which is very beautiful.

Liang Yongfa and Dai Xiaoqiang didn't have enough food at all. Besides, the food in this Western restaurant is expensive, so it's useless to not eat it if you order it.

Xiong Yaohua is in a high mood now and feels that everything is delicious. When this dessert comes, he will eat all over the butter.

Xiong Yaohua was having fun eating, but Liang Yongfa was worried.

He is now full of curiosity about the leaving Mr. Song.

If you can make friends with such a super rich man, it will definitely be of great help to your future performance.

So Liang Yongfa began to ask Xiong Yaohua with a kind look at him and ask about Song Zhichao's background.

Xiong Yaohua didn't hide it, so he explained Song Zhichao's details in Hong Kong - in fact, he had only a little understanding of Song Zhichao's true identity, only knowing what he is, the president of Hong Kong Wanda Trading Company, the president of Hong Kong Phantom Entertainment, and now he is the big boss of China Overseas Ericsson Group. He has too many identities, so he is also a little confused.

Liang Yongfa kept these in mind and waited to verify them through the Hong Kong partners after returning - it must be clear that Song Zhichao gave him too much stimulation, and he still felt very suffocating now.

Uh ha-- Should I go to the toilet?

Liang Yong stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom, while Xiong Yaohua hurriedly got up and wanted to go with him.

Liang Yongfa joked, "Are you afraid that I will run away after taking 200 million yuan and will not transfer money to you?"

Xiong Yaohua smiled and said, "Since Mr. Song can trust you, then I can trust you too."

As soon as this sentence came out, Liang Yongfu blushed a little.

You should know that he had been "bending faith" to Xiong Yaohua once before, and unilaterally ended the contract between the branch and Xiong Yaohua Company - although it was just an oral agreement, business is about integrity, right?

On the other hand, Mr. Song gave himself the transfer task of 200 million yuan when he met him for the first time and knew him. What kind of trust is this?
Chapter completed!
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