Chapter 1109 Impressive

Mr. Wen's family has been in the business world for many years, experienced countless investment projects, and read all kinds of project analysis. His keen sense of smell and analysis of things are no longer comparable to ordinary people, so he can see through Rebirth International even No matter how good the promised prospects are, but if a huge investment sets foot on this boat, it may take some years to recover the returns.

However, Wei Sheng could also see that he was quite interested in investing in the team.

Hearing what Wei Sheng said at the moment, even the old man of the Wen family couldn't stop showing interest. He thought that Wei Sheng was here to attract investment for the team. After all, F1 is a new industry in China, and it really requires a huge investment. Indeed, as he thought, Wei Sheng revealed his intention to set up a sports company and enter the racing car manufacturing industry.

This required a steady stream of capital injections. Even if he didn't read the detailed professional reports, he knew that R&D would cost hundreds of millions of dollars a year.

However, what he didn't expect was that the purpose of the other party's coming was not like this.

Or more than that.

"Try heart-beating business, aren't you still fooling my old man with empty teeth?" Wen Qingxiong snorted, turned his head and whispered something to the nanny behind him, and the nanny quickly walked out of the restaurant.

Wei Sheng paused slightly when he heard the words, then took out a planning book from his bag, handed it to Wen Yan, and signaled to hand it to the old man.

Wen Yan stood up after receiving it, and was about to open it casually to look through it, but Wei Sheng stretched out his hand to hold it down, and shook his head at him.

This plan is about the acquisition of Peggy Letter, and it is not suitable for too many people to know.

Wen Yan didn't turn the pages again, but went around the table and walked to the old man, handed over the planning book, and the others all looked at each other, wondering what was going on mysteriously?

Immediately afterwards, the nanny stepped forward quickly and handed over a glasses case. Wei Sheng couldn't help but laugh. Did Qingxiong condemn her to fetch reading glasses?

Everyone on the table was staring at Wen Qingxiong's movements. After putting on his glasses, he slowly opened the planning book, glanced at it twice, and then quickly turned to the next page. Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows high.

Wei Sheng smiled, "Would Mr. Wen dare to accept this project?"

Wen Qingxiong stared at Wei Sheng for a while, then smiled, and slowly closed the planning book and said, "Young people nowadays are much more courageous than I was back then. In this year, your little girl will be a hero."

Wei Sheng said with a smile, "It's a pity that this kind of thing is not popular now, but the market is a market where individuals cannibalize people, and those who can survive are all heroes. In this way, Mr. Wen is not the hero of heroes."

Wen Qingxiong slowly put the planning book on the table in front of him, waved his hands and said, "I'm getting old."

He only thought that Wei Sheng was here to open up funding channels for the development of the company, but in fact such an investment project was not low, but he never thought that Wei Sheng would want to be behind the scenes, playing a business trick and a dark trick.

So Wen Qingxiong hesitated.

Rebirth International did not dare to come forward to acquire Peggy Letter, which meant that there must be something wrong with it, and he came forward to help Rebirth International raise funds to enter Peggy Letter, then the next step, the equity will be transferred to Rebirth International, and the outcome will inevitably be a fight between two tigers.

There must be an injury.

What else was she going to do then? Or rather, what she was going to do.

Wen Qingxiong believed that Rebirth International, or in other words, Wei Sheng had already thought up a follow-up plan that was nothing more than stealing the sky and changing the day, and the 80% was to get rid of Ruan Zhenhua, so he said that Wei Sheng was very courageous.

The others looked at each other for no reason.

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The final result of this meal was that the old man called Wei Sheng to the study for a private conversation.

Wen Yan was outside thinking about what his grandfather said about Mr. Wei and investing in several properties at a young age. This Wei Sheng really made him more and more incomprehensible.

"It's her." Wen Yonghe said suddenly, looking at Wen Yan with piercing eyes.

Wen Yan was taken aback for a moment, but saw his father suddenly laugh silently, with a very happy expression, "So it was her."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yonghe's expression froze again, his face looked a little sad, and the successive changes in expression made people puzzled.

Wen Yan's mother asked with a smile, "What do you mean?"

Wen Yonghe looked at his wife, "Don't you remember the little girl who appeared at the AD conference a few years ago? I said that there are some rumors in the industry recently, saying that Rebirth International will integrate the group and change its legal person."

Second Uncle Wen Jia frowned and said, "You mean the rumors of attacking Rebirth International recently?"

Wen Yonghe waved his hand, "There were rumors before this, and I heard it from someone at the dinner table. I didn't take it seriously at the time. It seems that it can't be faked. I guess Dad investigated her."

Second Uncle Wen frowned even tighter, "You mean, she is the boss of Rebirth International?"

Wen Yonghe snorted, "Is what Dad said wrong?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, only Wen Yan's face was dull from the beginning to the end, as if struck by lightning, he wondered what he was doing? This Wei Sheng who suddenly appeared downstairs in their dormitory last month and entered their lives as Cui Xian's ex-girlfriend, that seemingly ordinary and often unexpected Wei Sheng, turned into the boss of Rebirth International again?

Wen Yan suddenly bent down and covered his face with his hands, and rubbed it vigorously, so that when Wen Yonghe asked, "Wen Yan, are you good friends with her?", he covered his face and nodded emphatically.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yonghe laughed loudly, "This kid has finally made some progress."

There is no need to ask why Wen Yonghe smiled wryly just now, because he almost "spent" three to five million U.S. dollars for this young man who already possessed huge wealth and established a firm position in the wealth market. A character so stable that even many established entrepreneurs can't match.

Wen Yan straightened up again and leaned back, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and sighed heavily, then turned his eyes to look at the vast sky and sea outside the window, this grotesque world has already entered autumn.

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In Cotton Island, the Philippines, the milky white tile-roofed house is set against the big banana leaves. In front of the tiled house, several men in camouflage uniforms stand with guns, fully armed, dark-faced and straight.

In the house, a set of pictures is being shown on the TV, which is played in a loop.

In the picture, the woman is wearing a black race armor, her long black hair is fluttering in the wind, her face is clear and beautiful, her eyes are so dark that it looks as deep as an abyss in the TV, she holds the helmet by her side with one hand, and stands like that On the podium, it seems to be integrated with the strong wind.

"She's not dead?" Little Anpa walked into the room with a cigar in his mouth, and this was what he saw. I have to say that he was deeply impressed by this woman who was like a trapped animal in Manila, because he had never died in his life. There have been women who can impress him.