Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Seeing An Jingsheng finally relented, Cheng Gui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Recently, he has lost count of the number of trips he made to Anjingsheng for projects in the eastern region.

Every time he was blocked by An Jingsheng without hesitation.

It's not like he never thought about recruiting An Jingsheng into his group.

After all, this project would go much smoother if it had An Jingsheng's support.

But An Jingsheng didn't mean this at all. He was like a green bean without salt and oil.

No matter what Cheng Gui said, he didn't seem to be interested in this project at all.

This made him feel very distressed, but there was nothing he could do.

At this time, he suddenly agreed, which made him feel very surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Even Chenggui knew that An Jingsheng agreed because of the relationship between An Xin and Jiang Cheng.

Otherwise, considering the value of half an exhibition hall, An Jingsheng would probably not like it either.

Cheng Gui was secretly happy.

After all, this project is of great significance to Tianlong Real Estate.

If it can be completed successfully, it will not only bring huge benefits and reputation to the company, but Sky Real Estate will also take a step forward in Chengdu.

Compared with Cheng Gui's secret joy, An Jingsheng's heart was filled with helplessness.

If it weren't for An Xin, he wouldn't have bothered to help Cheng Gui.

An Xin also looked at An Jingsheng, her heart filled with gratitude and happiness.

He knew that a large part of the reason why An Jingsheng agreed was for himself.

After Cheng Gui left, An Xin asked, "Dad, did you just mean to help Uncle Cheng?"

Speaking of this, An Jingsheng glared at An Xin angrily.

"Are you so worried about this matter? It's others who come to us to ask for help, it's not us who rush to help others. Why are you so anxious?"

Hearing this, An Xin said with an unnatural expression: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm just making sure, lest I get the wrong idea."

An Jingsheng looked at his daughter, feeling angry and helpless.

"You, you, I thought I didn't know what you were thinking? You thought I was interested in the profits of such a small exhibition hall, and Cheng Gui was just testing my attitude."

"What do you mean?"

An Jingsheng smiled: "If it weren't for you, what would I do? I have enough to eat and nothing to do. Since I agreed, the entire exhibition hall should belong to our Ansheng Group."

An Jingsheng's heart was filled with doting and helplessness for his daughter.

An Xin nodded in agreement and said, "What you said, will Uncle Cheng agree?"

She knows that shopping malls are like battlefields, and in this world of the jungle, morality and the bottom line are often just a luxury.

After all, she had grown up under the guidance of her father An Jingsheng since she was a child, and she had been accustomed to these things under the influence of her ears and eyes.

"He will agree, either give up most of the benefits, eat the remaining benefits, and charge a cost fee, or he will stop doing it in the eastern region and lose all the capital invested. This kind of thing He knows how to choose, so he has to accept it even if he refuses.”

An Jingsheng's words were like a sharp knife, cutting directly into the core of the problem.

His eyes were full of confidence and determination, as if everything was under his control.

"okay I know."

After An Xin finished speaking, An Jingsheng asked again: "What are your thoughts about that kid?"

His eyes were sharp and keen, as if he wanted to see into the depths of An Xin's heart through her eyes.

An Xin's heart tightened, her eyes became a little evasive, and she did not dare to look her father in the eyes.

She knew that her feelings for Jiang Cheng were complicated, including appreciation, wariness, and an inexplicable feeling that was quietly growing.