"I read the news that day and said that there are many big developers competing, and you are still the most powerful."

Fu Nanli closed the lid of the iodophor, and tilted her head to look at her wound: "Wipe your face for the past two days, try not to wash it with water."

Wen Qiao thought, why is it so particular, but he still responded, "Well, I see."

Turning to see that the anchor in the news was still talking about the stock market trend of Zhongchen Company, he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.

Wen Qiao took his arm: "Why is it closed? I still want to see it."

"Nothing to see, I'll send you back."

An authoritative financial report said that Zhongchen Company won the Nanbin Island, followed by the refutation of rumors on the Internet, saying that Yicai was talking nonsense with its eyes open, and the bidding had not officially started, how could Zhongchen have already won the bid?

But uncontrollably, Zhongchen's stock price rose sharply. Fu Nanli's timing was right, and the bidding followed closely. If it was a few days later, maybe everything would be different.

As a result, the sweet pastry in the eyes of developers was grabbed by Master Fu.

Shopping malls are inherently unpredictable, and the so-called non-profit and non-commercial business can only be said that they underestimated the science and engineering graduate Fu Dashao, and thought that he would compete step by step.

In Xiaotangshan's private room, Fu Cheng took a red wine and poured him a glass: "Brother, your Nanbin Island project has been done beautifully this time. How many people outside hate you so much."

Fu Nanli took the glass and took a sip: "This project is very big, do you want to do it with me?"

Fu Cheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother, you look down on me too much. I'm in the entertainment industry, so I'm not very interested in those."

Fu Nanli: "You can learn a lesson, the real economy, e-commerce economy and entertainment industry have all been involved, and the company will be stable."

Fu Cheng waved his hand: "Forget it, it's enough that I can get your share of the film investment. I'm not a model worker like you. I like to combine work and rest. Brother, you are the same, don't just know about it all day. Work."

Fu Nanli smiled: "I know."

After Fu Cheng left, Fu Chuan entered Fu Nanli's private room.

Holding the wine glass, he glanced at Fu Chuan: "Do you think I'm good to Fu Cheng?"

"Always good."

Fu Nanli glanced out the window. He is a cold-hearted person, because he is an only son, so he is not bad for these cousins, but his kindness has become the fertilizer for the growth of ambition.

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I don't know where Zhuang Yan got the news. He knew that the Huaxuyin Theater was bought by Wen Qiao. Maybe in the spirit of poverty alleviation, he found Wen Qiao and said that he wanted to draw one every week. At a fixed time, go to Huaxuyin Theater to play for an hour.

Zhuang Yan's popularity in the field of violin is still very high. Having him in the Huaxuyin Theater will definitely be even more powerful, and it will increase the popularity and popularity of the Huaxuyin Theater.

Wen Qiao didn't even think about it, and directly rejected his kindness.

Zhuang Yan was a little angry: "Why? I don't want anything, and I don't need you to do anything to me, I just want to go there and play."

Wen Qiao rationalized her thoughts and said solemnly, "It's like this, because I have a boyfriend. If I agree to your request, given the reason I pursued you before, my boyfriend will definitely worry about gains and losses because of this, in order to worry about him. I can't let you play."

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