In Luocheng. In the old-fashioned community, Song Yi returned to his home on the fourth floor. His mother Fan Tao was cooking at home, with the sound of stinging fried and stir-frying.

Song Yi is now in advanced cooking skills. He listened to the sound and smelled the fragrance, and clearly knew that what his mother was cooking was his favorite shredded green pepper.

"Son, are you back?"

Song Yi did not carry his big bag from the car, but just wore a set of autumn clothes and a jade gift box, and agreed, "It's me. Mom, won't my dad come back for dinner tonight?"

Fan Tao waved the spatula and scolded, "What did he go back? He is now guarding the clothing store and having dinner there. Now the National Day holiday has passed, and there is still some business tonight, but that's it. I think I'm going to lose money again. Xiaoyi, why have you been to Jiangzhou these days?"

"Go to Jiangzhou to do something." Song Yi was talking to his mother at the narrow kitchen door. In fact, he had bought a house for his family, but because of the decoration and a little far from the small supermarket, he has not moved in yet.

Listening to my mother talking about her father Song Yuejin's business, Song Yi felt a little moved. Luocheng's strategy of developing the city has actually not played any role in a short period of time. Everything will only attract huge passengers after the railway is connected to Jiangzhou next year. Moreover, Luocheng may have to invest in part of the infrastructure.

Just his observations at Leishan in the past two days. It is best to set up a bridge on the river to connect Luocheng and Jiangzhou. In this way, driving from Jiangzhou will shorten the time to about an hour.

Soon, dinner was ready. Fan Tao left food for the big cousin who was watching the shop, put it in a lunch box, and sat down to have a meal.

Song Yi took out the box of the jade bracelet and handed it to his mother, "Mom, this is the gift I bought for Jiangzhou. You can take it."

"Oh, you kid, what are you doing?" Fan Tao was a little surprised. He did not rush to see the gift, but criticized Song Yi for spending money randomly.

Song Yi was helpless. A thirty-year-old adult actually didn't like to listen to his parents' nagging! But he had to listen patiently. He was able to be patient with people outside, so why couldn't he be more patient with his own parents?

Just having dinner like this, Song Yi asked his mother to take it away, "Mom, take me with me to see if it's right?"

"I dare to work with a bracelet for one million?" Fan Tao scolded her, but she was extremely satisfied. Her son was filial to her, which was the greatest gain and relief in her life! In the end, she did not bring the jade bracelet, but collected it with great value. She made up her mind to use the bracelet as a family heirloom and give it to her daughter-in-law in the future.

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After dinner, Song Yi drove straight to the "Golden Ding" nightclub that he had made an appointment with Fang Qirong. According to Fang Qirong, this is the best nightclub in Luocheng. The waiter is full of colorful flowers and youthful and beautiful!

The evening breeze in the city was gentle, and Song Yi slowly drove to the "Golden Ding" located on the edge of the city. At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Song Yi asked Dong Yushang, a regular guest here, to help book a private room. When he entered the door, a middle-aged woman with a strong dusty atmosphere was receiving it with a smile.

The autumn night in Luocheng was still very cold. She was wearing thinner clothes, with a little lower collar and a little exposed. Song Yi was used to be beautiful women, and was not interested in the middle-aged woman who was about 80 years old and showed off her dusty makeup. She went to the private room to order wine, and after a while she saw Fang Qirong, who had a fat figure, came in with alcohol.

"Haha, Mr. Song, sorry, I'm late, I'm here." Fang Qirong shook hands with Song Yi enthusiastically, very polite.

It’s not that Fang Qirong is polite. It’s really because Song Yi is now a guest of honor for the city leaders. He is a big investor. Even if Jinghu Culture borrowed 100 million yuan from him, he still dared not show off his character. His attitude is three more enthusiastic than a week ago.

He had just come down from another table. In the afternoon, Song Yi called and said that he would sit together in the evening. He pushed several drinks and agreed immediately.

Song Yi smiled and shook hands with him, "You are polite President Fang, I just arrived. Please sit down."

Sitting down, drinking two sips of the horse, and exchanging greetings. Song Yi held the high-legged glass and said with emotion: "President Fang, I just received news from Chentai Group Chu Jinchuan in the afternoon. His negotiations with Xu Yuewen broke down. Xu Yuewen of Huaxi Steel decided to get involved in the Luoshan Film and Television City project. I hate this! So I took the liberty to ask President Fang to drink at night and get to know Xu Yuewen."

Fang Qirong slapped his thighs and said, "Mr. Song, let me tell you that Xu Yuewen looks glamorous on the surface, but in fact he is a stolen person with men and women. Lin Xunchang has not gone in now, but Xu Yuewen actually occupied Lin Xunchang's female secretary and lover. Made, this kid is not afraid that his body will not be able to bear it.

Of course, then again, in the shopping mall, everyone looks at the strength and ability, not the character. No matter how bad the character is, the business you should do is still do. But, weren’t you partners before, and why did you make such a big deal now?"

Song Yi smiled, Fang Qirong looked like a pig brother, and his heart was loud! He said close and enthusiastic words, but he still didn't relax his vigilance against him. He refused to come up and talked about Xu Yuewen's black news. According to the news he learned from Gao Chenglan, Fang Qirong and Xu Yuewen had a very bad private relationship. The reason was that Fang Qirong's wife Wu Jingyao had a relationship with Xu Yuewen, but eventually married Fang Qirong.

According to Fang Qirong's comment on Xu Yuewen just now, I was afraid that Xu Yuewen would always be wary of him. If you say that there is no hostility, there will be ghosts.

Song Yi took a sip of the man-headed horse and said bluntly: "Governor Fang, you are the bank that provides loans. You are also clear about the planning of the entire Luoshan Film and Television City project. I can't provide him enough benefits, so we got into a mess. And Xihe Group only has 10% of the Ming and Qing town share, so we can cooperate."

Fang Qirong did know that Jinghu Culture’s plan for the entire Luoshan Film and Television City project was not only continued with the second phase of the Film and Television City project, but the entire cultural project was completely transformed into tourism real estate. The city also made this a default. After all, Jinghu Culture still had some feelings, and spent money to build a film and television city. It was operated at a loss.

Seeing that Song Yi was speaking bluntly, Fang Qirong smiled and said, "Mr. Song, Xu Yuewen has fought with Xu Weiyu for many years and has taken advantage of it. Even if he has black materials, it is actually very limited and it is difficult to be caught. If there is a suitable one, Lin Xunchang would have sent him in.

However, I know one thing. The steel industry is a capital-intensive and technology-intensive industry after all. Although Huaxi Steel has the support of a lot of capital, it also invests in Zhaoye in Beijing through marriage and other means, and forms a complex interest complex with the Sun family in Hong Kong Island. However, Huaxi Steel still has loans in banks in Leishan, Luocheng and Jiangzhou.

Mr. Song, aren’t your relationship with Jiang Qin Group good? They are in Jiangzhou, but Chubei is very rooted. They are deeply involved in Jiangzhou’s banking system. If you want to compete with Xu Yuewen, you can let Jiangzhou’s banks cooperate with you to withdraw loans. When the custody is caught off guard, Xu Yuewen must bow his head.”
Chapter completed!