The son-in-law of the female president

As soon as Director Xia got home, he saw the old lady sitting on the sofa.

She closed her eyes lightly, with a cup of tea in front of her.

The tea is Taiping Houkui sent by Shen Rong. It is produced from a century-old tree at the northern foot of Huangshan Mountain, and the price per tael is close to [-].

With a smile all over his face, Si Ningan peeled the apple and handed it to the old lady.

"Grandma, eat fruit."

Looking at the flattering expression on Si Ning'an's face.

Director Xia gradually realized in his heart that maybe he couldn't please the old lady because he didn't know how to talk sweetly.

The old lady opened her eyes with fiery eyes.

Urgently asked: "Chang Xia, how is it?"

Director Xia's eyes dimmed, and he nodded, "Young master promised me that he would go say hello to Zhou Ziyang."

The old lady's face was full of wrinkles, and she smiled happily.

As long as the young master agrees to come forward, this matter can basically be confirmed.

"Okay, okay!"

"Ning An, you have to work hard in the future, don't let grandma down."

The old lady smiled.

Simu Du Changqing wanted to take advantage of this time to get close, but the old lady ignored her at all.

But she still held her chin up.

He opened the mouth and said, "Mom, did you see that there is nothing she can't handle when my daughter goes out on a mission."

Si Ning'an sneered and said, "Hmph, maybe it was in exchange for sleeping with the young master, otherwise how could the young master treat her so well?"

The words just fell.

Director Xia's expression changed, and he said anxiously, "Sining'an, what nonsense are you talking about!"

As for the old lady and Du Changqing, there was not much reaction.

It's up to Director Xia whether she sleeps with someone or not, and everyone only cares about their interests.

As long as the report can be brought, no one cares whether Director Xia sleeps with Shen Rong or the young master.

The old lady looked at Si Ning'an, and said calmly, "Okay, let's go."

Just out the door.

The old lady took Si Ning'an's hand and said earnestly, "Ning'an, although this matter has been settled, you'd better go to Jinxiu Bar to find out."

Si Ning'an nodded and said, "Okay."

In fact, he didn't have a clue.

Then go directly to Linjiang West Street. On this bustling street, there stands a huge bar with a height of five floors and an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters.

As soon as he came to the door, Si Ning'an was shocked by the luxury of this bar.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his mouth sucked in cold air.

In the entire Jinling, there is no other place that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Jinxiu.

I'm afraid that only the little Daoist Jinling and the young master of the Jiang family can come up with such a skill!

For such a bar, the decoration alone costs at least tens of millions.

Even this bar has become a holy place for many small Internet celebrities to check in. Every day, a group of people take pictures at the door.

"Hi, I'm from the Si family, and I want to meet Zhou Ziyang, Master Zhou!"

Si Ning'an had a flattering smile on his face.

The guard didn't respond at first, but when he heard Si Ning'an self-reporting his family name, he couldn't help but raise his eyelids.

Then show a little respect: "Go in, just let the waiter lead you up."

Si Ning'an was full of vigor, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. It must be the young master who greeted him.

After stepping into the first floor of the bar, Si Ning'an looked at the surrounding decoration with shocking eyes.

Thinking that he would soon become the largest shareholder of the bar, his legs trembled with excitement, and he almost lost his footing.

"Director Xia, this young master of the Jiang family is really kind to you!"

Si Ning'an thought sourly.

The more he believed, Director Xia must have crawled over the young master's bed.

"This woman has a good figure, so she must be excellent in bed." Si Ning'an thought to himself.

Soon, under the leadership of the waiter, Si Ning'an went all the way up, and finally stopped at the door of Zhou Ziyang's office.

On both sides of the corridor, a dozen men in suits and sunglasses stood with their hands behind their backs.

Everyone's face is full of embarrassment and sternness.

The waist is even more bulging, and there is no need to guess that it is a guy.

Walking on such an occasion, Si Ning'an's legs felt a little weak. This is a big brother who can sit on an equal footing with Qin Zihao.

in the office.

A man wearing a knee-length windbreaker with a cold face sat in front of the desk.

On the desk, a pistol was placed there openly.

Next to the man, there is a woman with an enchanting appearance and a sexy figure.

"Zhou... Master Zhou!"

Si Ningan spoke in a low voice.

Zhou Ziyang raised his head, and a scar ran through his face, which was hideous and terrifying.

He said lightly:

"People from the Si family, what's the matter?"

Si Ningan swallowed, sweat poured down his back, and said in awe, "The thing about the equity?"

Zhou Ziyang didn't seem to care at all.

Nodding lightly: "Oh, shareholding, the young master has greeted me, and the Si family has indeed been appointed by default."

Si Ning'an's heart was about to explode.

The whole person was ecstatic, and quickly nodded his thanks: "Thank you, Master Zhou, please take care of me in the future."

Zhou Ziyang's gaze didn't stay on him for half a second.

He stroked the cold high-end stockings on the woman's legs, and said calmly: "On the night that Jinxiu officially opens, I will announce it in front of Jinling."

There was already a slight smile on the corner of Si Ning'an's mouth.

In his view, this equity is already in his pocket.

The favor of the young master is very useful.

Zhou Ziyang saw Si Ningan standing there giggling, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he glanced at him sadly.

"Any thing else?"

Zhou Ziyang asked casually.

Si Ningan shook his head quickly: "No...it's okay."

He just wanted to tell the old lady the good news as soon as possible.

As for how much money is needed to buy the equity, Si Ning'an doesn't care. Anyway, Director Xia will take care of these things.

Just walked out the gate.

Si Ningan immediately took out his phone and informed the old lady: "Grandma, I went to Master Zhou to verify that the equity of Jinxiu Bar is indeed determined by the Si family."

That person is him.

The old lady was relieved: "Okay, I will ask Director Xia to quickly hand over the funds for purchasing shares to Zhou Ziyang."

Night long dreams.

The old lady was afraid that something would happen if the time dragged on for too long.

In fact.

Si Ning'an hung up the phone, and the old lady made a call to Director Xia.

"Chang Xia, I think you should find another world and give me the funds."

The old lady's tone was gentle.

Director Xia sighed, "Currently, Changxia Company can provide a working capital of 6000 million at most. I wonder if it is enough?"

Why didn't she know in her heart that this shareholding had been fired to more than [-] million yuan.

6000 million is simply a drop in the bucket.

That night, Director Xia went to see Zhou Ziyang in person. Having learned from Li Dafu, Director Xia called Jiang Tong this time.

The three meet in a restaurant.

Xia, the director of Jiang Tong's gang, carried the bag and followed behind, while Zhou Ziyang's scene was scary, and there were more than a dozen younger brothers behind him.

"Master Zhou, hello!"

This is the first time Director Xia has seen Jin Ling, a big boss who has recently risen to fame and is famous for both black and white.

The tone of speech is gentle and sweet, and cautious.

I was afraid that if I said something wrong, this big man with all hands and eyes would be upset.

To the surprise of Director Xia.

Zhou Ziyang was very enthusiastic, and he didn't look like a boss at all.

As soon as he sat down, Zhou Ziyang asked:

"Miss Si, are you here for the equity?"

Director Xia cut to the chase, nodded and said, "I don't know Mr. Zhou, how much do you plan to ask for?"

Zhou Ziyang raised a finger.

Director Xia was stunned, and his heart shrank slightly: "One hundred million?"

Zhou Ziyang shook his head.

Director Xia was no longer calm, his beautiful eyes widened: "One billion?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled and said:
"No, 1000 million is fine!"