inherit quadrillion

Chapter 37
Principal Zhou speaks righteously, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Zhang Feng looked at Principal Zhou in bewilderment, and said, "Um, Principal Zhou, I think you may have misunderstood."

Misunderstood?
Principal Zhou looked at Zhang Feng without saying a word.

Zhang Feng said: "If I talk to you about this, I'm just talking to you, and I'm not here to discuss with you..."

"The reason why I told you that is because I think you are a good person, so I want to take you to do charity together, give you the money, and let you build Hope Primary School."

"After all, I know Principal Zhou's character, and I also know that you will not take money for selfishness after you get the money, but spend every penny on the construction of Hope Primary School instead of filling your own pocket."

"I'm saying that, you understand?"

Zhang Feng looked at Principal Zhou and explained in a calm voice.

What he said just now, Eiffel Red Wine only needs unilateral promotion and operation, and this matter does not require any help from Principal Zhou.

Zhang Feng simply wanted to hand over the donation to Principal Zhou for him to build the Hope Primary School, and had no other purpose.

After Principal Zhou heard Zhang Feng's words, his expression froze angrily.

"As long as my plan is formulated, as long as it does not violate morality and law, I will definitely implement it."

"If Principal Zhou is willing to build a few more, not...dozens, or even hundreds of Hope Primary Schools, you can come to me at any time."

"I'm still willing to let Principal Zhou use my donation to build Hope Primary School, because I know your character, and I can rest assured that I will give you the money."

As he said that, Zhang Feng wrote down his number and put it in front of Principal Zhou. After doing this, he got up and left.

Principal Zhou sat there alone with a dull and stiff expression.

After Zhang Feng left the office, he found the counselor and took a long vacation, then drove towards the Eiffel Winery.

In his plan, Eiffel Winery is also the top priority,
Because what Zhang Feng wants is not the immediate benefits, but the long-term benefits... He is not only taking the lead with his sword, but also playing a game of chess, which is astonishing.

Chateau Eiffel is his first step towards a slanted sword, and it is also the first step in his shocking chess game.

The acquisition of Chateau Eiffel is tantamount to dropping the first pawn. In his next layout, Chateau Eiffel will become a super money-making machine. Of course, the money-raising in Zhang Feng's plan is not simply to sell red wine to make money, but There are other plans.

"Now that Wang Jian is short of money, I gave him the check that day, and added the persecution of the Li family."

"So this Chateau Eiffel, he will definitely sell it to me, without a doubt."

Driving into the Eiffel Winery, Zhang Feng was talking to himself, and he had already driven to the office building while talking.

Compared with the day before yesterday, the disorder of the Eiffel Chateau has been greatly improved, and it can be seen that Wang Jian has already hired someone to clean it.

"Paralyzed, Wang Jian, you plan to owe money, right? Tell you... immediately return 3000 million to me, or I will let you die."

"Zhou Tong, don't go too far. Even if it's a usury loan, it doesn't have outrageous interest. In less than half a year, 1000 million has tripled?"

"Hehe, I'm going too far, what can I do, you Wang Jian is a lost dog, you can either pay back the money or die, you choose."

After parking the car, Zhang Feng heard arguing upstairs as soon as he got out of the car.

No way?
Is someone making trouble again?
Hearing the quarrel, Zhang Feng was stunned, because when he came here for the first time, he happened to meet Li Zilong looking for trouble. depressed.

I have some doubts in my heart, whether it is right or wrong to choose Chateau Eiffel.

"It doesn't matter, there is no turning back when you open the bow. Since you are planning to buy this place, if someone comes to make trouble, it is tantamount to making trouble for me, Zhang Feng."

"Wait until I go up and have a look."

With a sneer, Zhang Feng rushed upstairs without hesitation, arrived at Wang Jian's office in a few tens of seconds, opened the door and walked in.

At this moment, besides Wang Jian, there are seven or eight people in the office. At this moment, these people are all looking at Wang Jian aggressively, as if Wang Jian will skin him and cramp him if he doesn't pay back the money.

"Ah, Young Master Zhang."

Seeing Zhang Feng approaching, Wang Jian stood up abruptly.

"I don't need to say anything. I heard it all downstairs. You borrowed them 1000 million. It's only doubled in half a year, right? And tripled."

Zhang Feng spoke lightly, and when he spoke, his eyes fell on the debt collector.

"Well, at that time, the funds were a bit tight, so I borrowed 1000 million from him, but who knows that now that I am down, he will turn his face and deny anyone."

Wang Jian gritted his teeth and said earnestly: "When lending me money, Brother Wang yelled one bite at a time, saying that I can pay it back anytime without interest. Now that I'm down and out, I came to the lion and asked for 3000 million. I was really blind at the time." , to treat such a person as a brother."

When speaking, Wang Jian clenched his fists tightly, and his face was full of anger.

During this period of time since his winery went bankrupt and was suppressed by major capitals, it really made him see what the world is like, and also let him see the true colors of these old friends around him.

"Zhou Tong, is your name Zhou Tong?"

"You are not honest about this. You obviously borrowed 1000 million, but now you are collecting 3000 million."

"Do you know that your behavior is against the law and you will go to jail."

Zhang Feng nodded, and looked at Zhou Tong who came to collect debts and spoke slowly, as if he wanted to popularize legal knowledge for him.

"Fa? My Zhoutong is the law, and the creditor is the uncle these days. I want as much as I want, can you control it?"

Zhou Tong looked at Zhang Feng with a sneer, and said coldly: "However, I'm curious about one thing. You're a green onion, what kind of thing are you, and you are qualified to ask about your grandfather Zhou Tong?"

"Hehe, what qualifications do you ask me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng showed a sneer on his face, and his eyes swept across the room.

This time Zhou Tong brought a total of seven people, and these seven people were just ordinary thugs, not Lian Jiazi, so Zhang Feng didn't take them seriously.

"Zhou Tong, do you know what happened to the last person who spoke to me in this tone?"

Zhang Feng was not afraid at all, and when he was talking, he stepped aside and said with his legs crossed.

Ok?
Seeing Zhang Feng's posture, Zhou Tong's arrogant face darkened instantly, and the anger in his heart was burning.

Apparently he felt that Zhang Feng's gesture did not take him seriously and disrespected him.

"Good boy, you are really young and frivolous, and you dare to use this attitude in front of your grandfather Zhou Tong. It seems that you have never died, so I don't know how to write the word dead."

With a sneer, Zhou Tong clenched his fist and walked up.

(End of this chapter)