Chapter 572: Adding Fuel to the Fire and Putting Out the Fire

Watching Zhao Yanan bowing her head, Chen Changliu felt refreshed, but Zhao Yanan suddenly put her head close to Chen Changliu's ear, and said in an ambiguous, soft voice:

"Master, have you thought about it?"

Chen Changliu nodded, and stroked Zhao Yanan's head with one hand. Zhao Yanan smiled, and then whispered in his ear:

"But my relatives came to see me!"

Uh...

Chen Changliu was poured cold water by this sentence, and then he was slightly stunned. When he was about to say that there were ways to deal with relatives coming, and he, a thief, could not escape empty-handed, Zhao Yanan had already escaped from his control while he was stunned, and walked towards the office door, turning her head and giving him a naughty look.

"Hehe, boss, how about I find Mr. Ke for you, um, she said she would be back at lunch, hehe..."

Looking at Zhao Yanan who teased him and left, Chen Changliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Hey, this little bed-warming maid seemed to be getting bolder and bolder.

But she said Ke Meng would be back soon, well, it seems that it's okay.

Chen Changliu stroked his chin, with a perverted look in his eyes.

After finally suppressing the evil fire in his heart, Chen Changliu picked up the information of Fengyun Technology and looked through it, and then made a few phone calls. Slowly, the general outline of the matter came out.

Fengyun Technology has been losing money continuously and can't continue at all, but the families of Lu Zhiwen, Lin Hao, and Zhou Jun can't continue to invest in them. After all, it has been confirmed that the investment has failed, and there is no need to continue to fill the money.

And the money for the plot has not been paid off, and other families are unwilling to invest in it. Needless to say, the richer Tan Zirun should have paid a very small price to take over the entire Fengyun Technology.

From the timeline, according to Chen Changliu's estimation, it should be when Zhonghuajia Technology Co., Ltd. released the news that it would build a new foundry that Tan Zirun had the idea.

This woman is still very perceptive. She can see that the factory of Fengyun Technology is suitable for the needs of Zhonghuajia, and then she took action directly.

It is estimated that he not only wants to earn back the money invested in Fengyun from Chen Changliu, but also wants to make a small profit.

Chen Changliu kept calculating the value of the factory and the land. According to the price of the industrial land just sold last month, which is 250,000 per mu, the value of Fengyun is 50 million. With the power of Lu Zhiwen and Tan Zirun, it is possible to get it at 200,000 per mu.

In other words, their land cost is about 40 million, plus the 50,000 square meters of factory, 80 million at most, maybe less than 80 million.

But Tan Zirun called out a price of 110 million, really wanting to cut himself.

......

Ke Meng came back at noon and was called over by Chen Changliu. Ke Meng didn't think much about it. After all, it's normal to discuss or arrange things.

But she felt a little weird. When she saw Zhao Yanan's strange expression, she was confused.

Moreover, Zhao Yanan had just closed the office door from the outside when she entered the office, which made her even more confused.

But before she could express her doubts, Ke Meng was carried into the small lounge by Chen Changliu. Now Ke Meng knew what was going on. It must be that damned little maid who warmed the bed deliberately made her man angry, and she came here to put out the fire, because she also knew that Zhao Yanan's relatives were coming.

However, Ke Meng soon calmed down, and was a little expectant, because every time she faced this situation, she had no desire to resist, and this man was her nemesis. She would be weak as soon as she touched him, so how could she have the strength to resist.

It was impossible to resist, and it was too late to enjoy it. Anyway, this office and the small lounge had witnessed their battles.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhao Yanan came to the door of the office with a smile on her face with lunch, and carefully opened the door of the office. There was no sound inside that made her blush and her heart beat faster, and there was no one in the office area.

Like a thief, she entered the office carefully, closed the door carefully, and then went to the reception area to put the lunch away before sitting there, smiling towards the direction of the small lounge.

Not long after, when Chen Changliu, who looked very comfortable, came out of the small lounge, he saw Zhao Yanan and the smirk on her face.

He walked over without blushing or beating his heart, then grabbed Zhao Yanan, pinched her body a few times, and said unhappily:

"You little devil, look at your smug expression, humph, you wait, wait until your relatives leave, I will allow you to take a day off, otherwise I am afraid you can't go to work."

Hearing Chen Changliu's words, Zhao Yanan, who was originally full of smugness, was embarrassed, then showed a pitiful expression and shook Chen Changliu's hand and said:

"Boss, can you let me go, you see, you are doing well now, tut tut tut, you are at work, there is a beautiful beauty like General Manager Ke to help you, and there is a beautiful and cute little secretary like me to watch the door and prepare lunch for you.

You say, what's the difference between this and the king!"

Looking at Zhao Yanan who pretended to be pitiful, Chen Changliu still shook his head.

Seeing that her pitiful expression was useless, she knew that she would be in trouble. It didn't hurt. It should be said that she enjoyed it. She enjoyed it very much. However, the consequence of excessive exercise was that her legs were weak and her whole body ached. She wanted to get up but she didn't have the strength. She might as well stay in bed.

Just like Mr. Ke who just came out of a short break, no, it's much worse than her. Mr. Ke can at least walk now, although he looks a little weak, but when the time comes, it won't just be a weak leg.

Although she is worried about herself, Zhao Yanan still has expectations, because that is really the ultimate enjoyment.

PS: The typos will be updated first and corrected later.