Quick Transmigration: Male God's Fancy Blackening Manual

Chapter 172 4. Double-faced Demon 24
Feng Sheng's company has a little trouble.

They cooperated with a multinational company to invest in an island development project.

Once this project is completed, Feng's Group will completely become a top company in City A and even the whole country.

But the problem is that the multinational companies say that their initial investment is not enough for the current development of the island. If this project wants to continue, the Feng Group will have to provide more money.

The small problem now is that Feng's Group has jointly developed a large project and three small projects. Now that the funds are not running well, they simply don't have any extra money to continue investing.

If they give up, they will lose a lot.

Feng Sheng hesitated for a long time, but decided to continue investing.

But the question is, how can they find such a large amount of funds in a short period of time?

Looking for outsiders to invest?
No.

In this way, the joke that the Feng's Group's funds are not operating well will be spread, but when the time comes, the tiger who is staring at the big piece of meat of the Feng's Group will wait for the opportunity to move.

Feng Sheng's eyes flashed, he hurried back home, and called Mrs. Feng into the room to discuss something.

"Do you remember that woman left a large inheritance for Feng Yuan?"

Mrs. Feng pondered and nodded, a trace of greed quickly flashing in her eyes.

"It seems that when Feng Yuan became an adult, he could use that sum of money." Mrs. Feng's face was full of calculations, she smiled, "But after Feng Yuan was brainwashed, he doesn't remember such things."

"Now I need this money to invest. You think of a way to get this money."

Madam Feng nodded, with a confident smile on her lips.

Although only Feng Yuan himself can withdraw this money from the bank, so what?

She didn't believe that she couldn't get money by defrauding him.

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noon.

Mrs. Feng went downstairs, seeing Feng Yuan downstairs, some joy flashed in her eyes, and seeing Mr. Xiao Ming who was laughing and talking with him next to her, she frowned in displeasure.

But when the two noticed her, Mrs. Feng had already shown a gentle smile.

She said to Xiao Mingjun: "Mingjun, we, mother and son, haven't talked for a long time. Can you avoid it?"

Xiao Mingjun was laughing in his heart.

The real weasel wishes the chicken a new year, uneasy and kind.

She smiled, "It's okay, I'll just sit quietly and not disturb you."

"But..." Mrs. Feng frowned.

"It's okay, Mr. Ming is not an outsider."

At this time, Mrs. Feng gave up on driving away Xiao Mingjun.

"Yuan'er, do you ever remember that when you were born, your father bought you a stock to celebrate your birth?"

Feng Yuan smiled and shook his head.

"Now, that stock has been stored for more than [-] years, and it has risen to a huge number. I have sold all your stocks and deposited them in the bank. If you want, you can withdraw them at any time."

Feng Yuan shook his head, "Thank you mother for your kindness, I am not short of money for the time being, so mother, please transfer it to your own name."

Of course she wants to do this, but it needs to be certified by a lawyer before it can take effect.

Madam Feng gritted her teeth secretly, and the expression on her face became more and more cordial.

"Yuan'er thinks so, and my mother is very moved, but I still need to hire a lawyer to do this."

Feng Yuan said thoughtfully, "That's it."

Mrs. Feng looked at him expectantly.

Feng Yuan said: "If this is the case, forget it, it's too troublesome."

Mrs. Feng was vomiting blood in her heart.

　Thank you [Yan Qi 7] little fairy for the reward, love you, refill
　　
　
(End of this chapter)