C108 Small traffic police (1/2)

”Damn, is that alright?” ”Don't scam me.” Fang Yang's eyes were wide open, he did not dare to try.

Han Xueqing, this guy, actually wanted Fang Yang to chase after him. In her words, this girl had never met a man like Fang Yang before.

On the other side, Fang Yang could still threaten Guo Jianhua. Simply put, if you don't agree to work with me on a new energy battery, I'll sleep with your girl for a minute.

Just decide how you want to settle this.

Han Xueqing scoffed, with a look of ”believe it or not”. Drinking a mouthful of coffee, she snorted, ”I'm a girl too, of course I know what she's thinking. ”Just listen to me. I promise that within a week, she'll be annoyed with you.”

”Then what if I can't get rid of him? I'll be done with it for the rest of my life.” Fang Yang laughed bitterly, this move was good, but what if there was an accident? Could it be that he was really with Guo Nianjiao? Stop messing around, I still have a big revenge plan to take.

”Don't worry, nothing will happen. ”She's just full of interest. Who knows, once she wakes up, she might not like you anymore.” Han Xueqing earnestly determined.

Fang Yang had no other choice now, what's more, the new energy battery was the real deal. He could only come up with this plan, and if he really exposed himself, at worst, he would just become an evil person and dump Guo Nianjiao.

”Alright, then let's do it. I'll go to Songjiang River in the afternoon and invite her for a meal.” Fang Yang said firmly.

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard his phone buzz. He grabbed it and took a look at the unfamiliar number.

”Hello, Fang Yang. I am Feng De Quan of Tung Ling Group.” When he answered the call, Feng Dequan's voice rang.

With regards to these three words, Fang Yang was not surprised at all. He looked at the date on his watch. It was time for the Tung Ling Group to be rushed.

”Hello, Mr. Feng.” Fang Yang's aura was steady and confident. He had long since signed the certificate of ownership for Tung Ling Group, holding 40% of the shares and becoming the person with the highest shares.

”I have organized a board of directors. I hope that the head of the Chairman Fang can come and attend. It was nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. Other than that, I wonder if the head of the Chairman Fang will be able to show it to you tomorrow night, I have already reserved a restaurant for you. ” On the phone, Feng Dequan's voice was calm and low. His words did not sound like he was bowing and kneeling to Fang Yang, but between his words, he had already conceded.

”The dinner is ready, so I won't be joining the board. I hope Mr. Feng can keep it a secret for me. As the Executive Director and General Manager of Tung Ling Group, I believe that you can develop your Tung Ling Group even better. ” Fang Yang said.

Feng De Quan who was on the other end of the phone was stunned, he never thought that Fang Yang would actually say such a thing.

His face turned ugly, and he began to think in his heart, ”Taking the highest shares and not joining the board of directors?” Is this to tell me that he doesn't want to participate in the execution of the company? No, then why did he want to take Dong Ling's share? What the hell is this brat doing? ”

”Mr. Fang, this is, after all, your first board of directors ever since you took ownership of the shares, so I hope that you can take charge of the overall situation.” Feng De Quan put down his face and personally invited him. As a businessman, he only made profits. He had long since thrown away his initial grudge. As for whether or not he had face, it was not important at all. To extract even more benefits from Fang Yang's body, that was his true goal.

”Mr. Feng, I'm sorry. Jiangbei really can't get away, you have to be careful about Dongling. I'll be there on time for the dinner tomorrow. I still have things to do. I'll see you tomorrow night. ” After Fang Yang finished speaking, he hung up.

Feng De Quan wanted to say something, but the only thing left to him was the ”Du Du Du” province. He hung up the phone, his eyebrows knitted tightly, but he was not happy that Fang Yang was not interfering. On the contrary, his chest felt heavy, and a wave of pressure rushed over.

”What is this kid trying to do?” His goal is not Tung Ling Group? ” Vonder tapped his fingers on the table, puzzled. He grabbed his cell phone and called Wang Liping's private number: ”Brother Wang, I'm full. Fang Yang rejected my proposal to convene the board of directors.”