Prison Marriage

He Qingmao was silent, he took a look at the contract, "Zhao Qiancheng, why should I trust you?"

Zhao Qiancheng sneered and said, "Trust? Do you think this requires trust? The fate of Fengchao is in your hands. You have to think about how to make a choice."

Zhao Qiancheng walked around He Qingmao.

"Of course, you can also choose to report me, but you should understand that the first foul is you."

He Qingmao frowned tightly, "I shouldn't have cooperated with you in the first place."

"I just found out now, isn't it a bit late? Mr. He, well, I don't want to waste any more time. Do you want to sign or not?"

He Qingmao looked at Zhao Qiancheng, "Okay, but what you said, you'd better not break your promise. Although the west of the city is yours, but if you play any tricks, then I will warn you, even if you go bankrupt, I will destroy you .”

Zhao Qiancheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I'll remember Mr. He's words, but you have to believe that although I like to play tricks, I still have a good reputation in this regard."

He Qingmao picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and signed his name under the watchful eyes of Zhao Qiancheng and He Chengyuan.

Zhao Qiancheng was overjoyed, "Very well, Mr. He is really a straightforward person, so I will rot in my stomach about the previous incident. Of course, I will not pursue it, but it does not mean that the people in the quality inspection department will not pursue it."

He Qingmao's expression changed drastically, "What did you say?"

Zhao Qiancheng laughed, "Mr. He, let me tell you one more thing, soldiers never tire of cheating."

Zhao Qiancheng and He Chengyuan left.

When He Chengyuan went out, he gave He Qingmao a meaningful smile, and He Qingmao sat on the chair decadently.

He knew what Zhao Qiancheng meant, that Feng Chao's future might really be ruined in his own hands.

He shook his head, just in time for Grandpa He to call. Grandpa He already knew about the affairs in the west of the city, so he asked He Qingmao to go back and talk about it.

"Grandpa." He Qingmao stood aside, not daring to look at Grandpa He who was in a rage.

Grandpa He blushed, "Qingmao, you disappointed me this time."

He Qingmao glanced at Grandpa He. Although Grandpa He strongly recommended He Chengyuan to enter the Feng Dynasty at that time, but this time it was indeed He Qingmao's problem, so he nodded.

"Grandpa, what should we do now." He Qingmao looked at Grandpa He, who shook his head and sighed.

"I'm also responsible for this matter. If I had found out about that person earlier, then we wouldn't have suffered such a big loss. Forget it, the company in Jiangcheng is about to be offended by you, and there is no ally we can rely on , now I have no choice but to save myself."

He Qingmao was silent, "What does grandpa mean?"

"Fengchao has three major industries, real estate, retail and tourism services." Grandpa He was smoking a cigar, his expression still a little strange.

"You mean, you want to learn from the Shen Group and transfer a certain industry out?"

Grandpa He nodded, "This is the only way for the current plan. You transfer this year's industrial profits to me. I will contact the senior management now and have a meeting right away."

He Qingmao took out the pad and fiddled with it for a while, "Grandpa, this year's income."

Grandpa He looked at the income curve chart, and He Qingzhao said: "The retail industry has been greatly impacted. I think we can transfer our industry to the large supermarket chain in Jiangcheng, so that we can concentrate on developing our key industry."

Grandpa He nodded, "Notify the higher-ups, it will be decided tonight."

He Qingmao immediately asked his assistant to call the senior management, and Grandpa He and He Qingmao also rushed to Fengchao overnight.

"It is reported that the Fengchao Group, which has just won the bid, has already transferred half of the projects in the west of the city to the Xincheng Group. Zhao Qiancheng, the general manager of the Jiangcheng Department of the Xincheng Group, has already set off a huge wave in Jiangcheng. Zhao Qiancheng may become "

"Turn it off."

Mo Xiangbei and Lin Ling were discussing the next plan of the Shen Group in the office, but the news on TV suddenly released the news, and Mo Xiangbei was somewhat relieved.

"I didn't expect that He Qingmao would follow Zhao Qiancheng's advice." Mo Xiangbei sneered, but Lin Ling was much calmer.

"He Qingzhao is just a person without much business acumen, and his superior position is only due to his grandfather." Lin Ling's tone was a little contemptuous, "When I was in school, I just didn't do my job properly."

Mo Xiangbei looked at Lin Ling with interest, "So, you look down on He Qingzhao?"

Lin Ling smiled, "There is nothing to be looked down upon or valued. He has the ability and background to go further. We just work hard for the boss honestly."

Mo Xiangbei laughed loudly, "Working hard? It's really not nice for you to say that."

Lin Ling brought the document in front of Mo Xiangbei, "It was sent by Zhao Qiancheng. I just went to print it. I didn't expect him to move so fast."

Mo Xiangbei snorted coldly, "Zhao Qiancheng is a hungry wolf who eats people without spitting out bones. We underestimated him before."

Lin Ling looked at the document carefully, "So, Zhao Qiancheng plans again."

Mo Xiangbei closed the document, thought for a while, and threw it into the shredder.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Ling wanted to take it out, but it was already a step too late.

"There's no need. Zhao Qiancheng's cunning and cunning have already surpassed my grandfather. If we continue to cooperate with him, maybe our end will be the same as Feng Chao."

Mo Xiangbei sat on a chair, "Tell Zhao Qiancheng that we will each go our own way in the future, and we will not interfere with each other."

Lin Ling nodded, "But this is the case."

"I've already decided, you don't need to persuade me, I know it will be risky, but I must keep my grandfather's hard work, by the way, how is the charity dealt with?"

Lin Ling picked up another document from his desk, "This is a decision made by the top management."

"The remaining money after the transfer of the jewelry industry is used as the foundation of the charity foundation, deposited in the bank, and the annual interest is used to set up a foundation to support the outstanding poor students of all universities in Jiangcheng. Each school has an annual funding of 500 million, and then... "

Lin Ling explained, and Mo Xiangbei looked at him and nodded.

"Then implement it in this way, and grandpa's wish can also be fulfilled."

Just as Lin Ling was about to go out, she suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, the name of the charity foundation"

Mo Xiangbei thought for a while, "Let's use the middle character of the names of grandpa and grandma, Lanyu."

Lin Ling nodded and walked out.

Mo Xiangbei looked at the computer on the table, staying on the news page. The photo of He Qingmao, head of the Feng Dynasty, was hung on the top, while Zhao Qiancheng looked at himself under He Qingmao.

"Zhao Qiancheng"

When He Qingmao and Grandpa He arrived at Fengchao, the senior management had already been waiting in the office. When He Qingmao entered the office, everyone looked at He Qingmao with strange eyes.

"Mr. He, this is the second accident this year."

A senior executive spoke suddenly, and He Qingzhao was slightly angry, but Grandpa He made a stop motion.

"Everyone, I am anxious to call everyone here today because I want to solve this matter. I think everyone knows that our Fengchao's main industry is real estate, and other things are a bit cumbersome."

Before Grandpa He finished speaking, a voice sounded faintly, "Mr. He's idea is to just throw away those that are not needed, right?"

Grandpa He looked at the person who was talking, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Old friend, why are you here?"

The white-haired old man stood up, "If I don't come, what will this Fengchao be like? When I entrusted Fengchao to you, it was for you to protect our hard work."

His eyes were full of regret.

"I didn't expect that in just two years, it would go to such a point of abandoning the industry. Do you treat the founder of Fengchao as a joke?"

Grandpa He and him looked at each other. The old man was Lin Anming, Tan Jin's father's long-forgotten friend.

After the death of Tan Jin's father, Lin Anming gave up Fengchao's property and gave it all to Grandpa He.

And all Grandpa He's explanations to the outside world were that Feng Chao was established by himself, but he didn't expect that Lin Anming would come today.

"Mr. Lin."

Lin Anming walked to He Qingzhao and Grandpa He, "Today, I want to see how you guys clean up this mess!"

Grandpa He sneered and said: "Old man, not to mention that you have lost Fengchao's shares, even if you have, you can only obey our arrangement now. In the final analysis, you voluntarily gave up the shares. The current plan, only This can save Feng Chao, what else do you want?"

Lin Anming waved his hand, "Forget it, Tan Fang left too early and didn't see what Feng Chao looks like now."

The Tan Fang that Lin Anming spoke of was Tan Jin's father, and when talking about Tan Fang, Grandpa He's expression was obviously distorted.

"Mr. Lin is leaving?"

Lin Anming didn't speak any more, just slammed the door and left. Seeing this, the other high-level executives just looked down at the documents. They couldn't afford to provoke these two bosses.

"Okay, I believe everyone knows our current handling method. If you agree, then we can contact Su Run's boss tomorrow to discuss this matter with them. If you don't agree, then please come up with a reasonable solution." plan."

He Qingmao sat at the front, watching the silence below.

"Now, start voting."

Everyone agreed, and He Qingmao looked at Grandpa He and nodded.

Fengchao's retail business has been abandoned by Fengchao since tonight.

Lin Anming looked at the photo of Tan Fang on his desk, "Tan Fang, you left early!"

The next day, the news of the disintegration of Fengchao's retail business was spread all over the headlines of major newspapers, and Fengchao has survived such an originally dangerous situation for the time being.

Mo Xiangbei, on the other hand, is making his next plan with peace of mind. Their jewelry industry is gone, and the next, most important thing is to do real estate.

The largest industries of Xincheng, Fengchao and Shen's are real estate.

Almost half of the real estate projects in Jiangcheng belong to Fengchao and Shen's. However, after Xincheng Group won the entire project in Chengxi, Xincheng seems to have become the hottest real estate developer in Jiangcheng.

He Qingmao felt the crisis for the first time. He looked at the tall buildings outside the window and fell into deep thought.