Chapter 89

The next afternoon.

Xijing Real Estate, in the general manager’s office.

Shen Yunpeng, the crown prince of the group, was sitting on the boss's seat, smoking a cigarette, touching the computer mouse with a leisurely expression, and browsing the website introducing the largest auto show event in Xijing City during the National Day.

"Holy shit! Koenigsegg CCXR-Edition?!"

Looking at the top poster displayed on the auto show event homepage, Shen Yunpeng couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"——Er thieves special horse!"

"Haha~ Master Shen, do you want to get a supercar for fun?"

The middle-aged fat man who stood beside him respectfully said with a smile.

This is the newly appointed general manager Ding Yizhen. He has no great skills and is only a flatterer.

"Forget it~"

Shen Yunpeng curled his lips helplessly.

"Do you know how much this thing costs? There are only 6 units in the world, and the price is at least 4,500!"

"Huh? Is a car so expensive?"

Following Young Master Shen's words, Ding Yizhen took an exaggerated breath.

"Isn't it~" Shen Yunpeng shrugged and said: "Forget about my little pocket money, I can just play with my Lambo Maverick Farah 430~"

"It's just that I guess if my sister knew about it, she might be interested~"

"Haha, Mr. Shen usually likes to play extreme sports such as racing and motorcycles. It is normal for him to want this supercar."

Ding Yizhen said with a smile: "But with Mr. Shen's strength, if he really wants to win this car, I don't think it's a big problem."

Although Shen Yunpeng is the son of Mr. Shen, the chairman of the group, to be honest, his abilities are really limited.

That's why Mr. Shen sent him to the business department to be a nominal general manager in name only. His daily job was to accompany customers to have a good time and have a good time. It was the most suitable job for this playboy in the entire group.

But his sister Shen Congshuang is different. It can be said that in the entire Northwest Construction Group, apart from the old Mr. Shen, the younger Mr. Shen is the second most powerful person.

This can be seen from the fact that her holding in the group is a few percentage points lower than that of Mr. Shen.

In terms of net worth, Shen Yunpeng, who does not hold any equity in the group, is obviously unable to compare with his sister, who is the vice president of the group.

"Isn't that nonsense~"

Shen Yunpeng sniffed and continued browsing the website.

"Fuck..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of exclamations: "Silber SSC Ultimate Aero TT?! Apollo S?! Bugatti Veyron 16.4?!"

"Hey, with so many big names gathering here, it seems like the National Day Auto Show is really big~"

——Bang bang bang.

Just as Shen Yunpeng sighed, there was a low knock on the door of the office.

"Come in."

Ding Yizhen put away his flattering smile, instantly regained his majestic tone, and shouted towards the door.

"Young Master Shen, Mr. Ding."

The secretary who pushed in the door said respectfully: "The people who made an appointment with Mr. Shen yesterday are here now."

"this..."

Hearing this, Ding Yizhen was stunned for a moment, and then hesitantly looked at Shen Yunpeng beside him, waiting for the latter's instructions.

At this moment, Shen Yunpeng's face looked equally unattractive.

——Although he really didn't believe that Jiang Cheng could come up with 100 million in funds, but the current situation is that the person actually came as per the agreed time.

If it's just a pretense, there's no need to do it for this reason, right?

Isn't this a slap in the face?

Thinking of this, Shen Yunpeng suddenly felt a little anxious and uneasy.

But since the other party is here, there is definitely no reason to avoid them.

Otherwise, where can I put my face in the future?

"Okay." Shen Yunpeng waved his hand: "Bring them over."

"OK."

Not long after, there was a burst of footsteps outside the office door.

When the door opened, an energetic and handsome young man walked in at the lead.

Behind him, in addition to Xing Zhibang, Duan Yong and others, there was also a slim girl carrying a laptop bag and wearing a neat OL uniform.

"Brother Peng, we meet again~"

Jiang Cheng walked across the desk and said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, brother Jiang Cheng, your attitude today..."

Looking at the young man in front of him who exuded a confident and calm temperament, Shen Yunpeng said hesitantly.

There was a sudden drumbeat in my heart for no reason.

No matter how stupid this dude was, he couldn't help but become nervous when he saw the situation in front of him.

——Because looking at this posture, the other party is obviously prepared...

Let me choke this little brotherCould it really be possible to get rid of 100 million?

"Brother Peng."

Jiang Cheng looked at the nervous Shen Yunpeng, took the agreement signed yesterday from Wen Jie beside him, and gently placed it in front of Shen Yunpeng.

Junyi's face still maintained a plain and gentle smile: "According to yesterday's agreement, now I'm here to pay."

"Pay...pay...?"

Shen Yunpeng, who fell into a fantasy state, opened his eyes wide, with four big characters written all over his face.

——Unbelievable.

"That's right~" Jiang Cheng said with a smile: "Didn't we agree yesterday? - I won't take advantage of you, so let's proceed with the transfer according to the estimated value of 110 million."

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand.

Secretary Wen Jie, who had been instructed by Jiang Cheng, skillfully took out the laptop she carried with her, placed it flat on the table beside her, turned it on and logged into the corporate transfer bank account.

After everything was done, Wen Jie just asked politely: "Mr. Shen, is the account name for corporate transfers to be the Northwest Construction Group or the Xijing Real Estate Company?"

"Ah...this...this, this, this -"

When she asked this question, Shen Yunpeng immediately stuttered and was speechless for a long time.

——In this situation, even a fool knows that the other party definitely intends to pay according to the agreement!

Panic, panic!

Young Master Shen was really in a panic at this moment.

Damn it, this project is probably going to be wasted by me!

————Buzz! ! !

Just when Shen Yunpeng was panicking and losing his mind.

Downstairs at the Xijing Real Estate Headquarters, there was suddenly a roar of an engine as violent as a wild beast.

The moment he heard this voice, Shen Yunpeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his frightened face immediately showed a look of relief like that of a rescued soldier.

Jiang Cheng, who saw the change in the other person's expression, thought something bad in his heart.

He quickly turned his head and looked downstairs outside the office window.

Far away from the building, I saw a tall and graceful girl riding a matte black heavy-duty road racing motorcycle with the engine roaring.