Chapter 105 The Relationship Between Hai Yingmin and Luo Bingwen

Chapter 105 The relationship between Hai Yingmin and Luo Bingwen

The Harbor Plaza Hotel is located next to the Huangpu River and is one of the many five-star hotels in Shanghai.

The entire building of the hotel is in European style, and the interior and exterior decorations are made of high-quality imported materials. It looks magnificent, noble and elegant, and has a very modern style. It is also a very representative building in Pudong New Area.

A car stopped outside the hotel door, and a waiter standing outside wearing a white shirt and black pants quickly stepped forward and opened the car door.

Luo Bingwen, with his hair not messed up and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, got out of the car, walked into the elevator and went straight to the sixth floor amidst the compliments from the greeting lady.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a waiter wearing a cheongsam came up, with a professional smile on his delicate face: "Mr. Luo, the chairman is waiting for you in the Xiahe Hall. Is there anything else to arrange?"

"No more." Luo Bingwen didn't say much, with a hint of gloom and uneasiness in his expression. The waiter was in front, leading him to the designated room.

"Dong dong, dong dong." The waiter knocked on the door a few times, and the door of the private room of "Xia He Hall" opened: "Chairman, Master Luo is here."

A low groan came from the room as a response. Luo Bingwen walked into the room, and the door was closed by the waiter.

"Uncle, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." When speaking, Luo Bingwen was full of apologies.

"It's nothing, it's not too late, and the guests haven't arrived yet. Have you visited Dongfang's girl?" The person sitting in the room was clearly Hai Yingmin.

"I've been there. Wenjing is not in the hotel. She went to the hospital to see the old man." Luo Bingwen replied without expression, and then asked: "Uncle, even if Dongfang Wenjing and I are engaged, can Dongfang Group successfully fall to us?" In your hand? The old guy Dongfang Longfei is very strong, and I think he can live for at least twenty or thirty years. Besides, the Dongfang Group has reached this point, what use is there? "

"You don't understand." Hai Yingmin shook his head, picked up a Chinese cigarette and lit it: "Oriental Group just ventured a little bit into real estate this time, which caused the capital chain to have poor liquidity. Even if it increases The 10 billion that you transferred to Rongguang Group, its debt is less than 1% of its total assets. Forty is within the range of benign liabilities. The old guy Dongfang Longfei still has a way of doing business. However, he is unlucky to catch up with the state's regulation of real estate prices and strict control of bank loans to real estate companies, so this hundred The shortfall of 100 million almost became the straw that broke the Eastern Bloc’s back.”

"But... even if this is the case, Dongfang Group has these 10 billion funds, isn't it alive again? Can Dongfang Longfei hand over the control of the company to me just because I am engaged to her daughter?" Luo Bingwen was puzzled. asked.

"No, even if you marry Dongfang Wenjing, Dongfang Longfei will not hand over the company to you before he dies." Hai Yingmin said with certainty.

"That……"

"What's that? How come you kid only knows how to pick up girls and doesn't make any progress in business? I mean he won't hand over the business to you before he dies, but what if he dies?" Hai Yingmin took a sip. Yan Yan, with a sly look in his eyes: "If Dongfang Longfei dies after you marry Dongfang Wenjing, do you think Dongfang Group will fall into your hands?"

"Unless...unless Dongfang Wenjing also has an accident, otherwise..." Luo Bingwen couldn't help but shudder in his heart as he spoke. Deep in his heart, he still likes Dongfang Wenjing.

The cunning look in Hai Yingmin's eyes became a little cold: "Then let her have an accident. You won't be reluctant, right? The girl you brought from S Province is pretty good. She needs a good figure. , If you have a good face, how can you compare to Dongfang Wenjing?"

"You mean Li Fen? She is just a novel toy, I..."

"That's right. People who want to do great things must have such a broad mind. No woman can be a stumbling block to your progress. Women are just playthings. There are plenty of beautiful women in this world. Just like your father, he will always be by his side. There is no shortage of beautiful women. Do you think he has true feelings for that woman? "

In the smoke, Hai Yingmin's expression became a little ferocious: "You must have heard that something happened in Province S. If it weren't for that idiot Jia Jingshan who insisted on keeping the woman named Zhou, how could this have happened? Your uncle can't attend your engagement ceremony? Yes, I have already bought a ticket to Canada in the evening. I can’t wait for the S provincial police to come to Shanghai to arrest me. I have already explained some things to your mother. Luo Rongguang’s time is running out, so arrest Rongguang Group first. It’s your most important thing right now.”

Luo Bingwen nodded: "I understand, uncle."

"Well, remember you must not be merciful as a woman. With your uncle not around, everything is on your own. I guess the matter in Province S may involve your uncle Wang Xuejun. Go see your mother more. Don't Let her get confused." Hai Yingmin warned again.

"Yes, I will." Since he was a child, his uncle Hai Yingmin had taken good care of him. Luo Bingwen felt that Hai Yingmin was closer to him than his aunt Luo Xiaohui. After her mother Wang Meili divorced her father, most of the money to open an electronics company came from her uncle.

For Hai Yingmin, Luo Bingwen always obeyed his orders, unlike when he was with Luo Rongguang, where they looked at each other as if they were not father and son. From Luo Rongguang, Luo Bingwen only got material things, and never got any family affection.

There was another knock on the door of the private room, and this time, Hai Yingmin actually stood up and greeted him at the door.

Following Hai Yingmin, Luo Bingwen carefully looked at the two men and three women who came in. The man walking in front was short and square-faced, about fifty years old. His deep eyes revealed the shrewdness and cunning unique to government officials, and his decent brand-name fashion just made up for his body defects.

Following closely behind him was a tall and burly middle-aged man with a white face and a greasy face. He was a so-called successful person at first glance.

The three women were all around 25 or 26 years old, and each had their own merits. One of them was tall and beautiful, and at first glance she looked like Hong Kong actress Maggie Cheung.

Luo Bingwen recognized this woman. She was Sun Jiali, the general manager of the Haiyi Hotel, and also the spokesperson of his uncle Hai Yingmin in Shanghai.

"Oh, Director Chen, you are late. However, since you brought Miss Xu with you, I won't punish you with wine later." Hai Yingmin and these people seemed very familiar. They shook hands and greeted each other, and the atmosphere was extremely cordial.

I went out for a meeting today and came back late, so the update was delayed. I apologize here.