Perfect match

Sheng Jinyan's conditions?

Most people dare not agree to Sheng Jinyan's conditions, because Sheng Jinyan's reputation in the circle means that the benefits he wants must be maximized.

But when Fu Chen heard this, he felt that everything was fine.

If Rui Chi soars to the sky, then holding 30.00% of the shares of Rui Chi, then Sheng Jinyan's wealth will go further, and the repayment of other funds is not a problem.

"What conditions?"

Fu Chen was still calm and calm, but his hands were turned into fists.

Sheng Jinyan made a faint smile, "It's very simple, that is...after you get rich, don't forget me and Rong Lin, I not only want to be your investor, I also want to be your friend."

He patted Fu Chen on the shoulder, "Having a young and promising friend is enough for me to boast in front of my buddies for a while."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Jinyan got up and went to the inner room to change clothes.

Sheng Jinyan's words really hit Fu Chen's heart, his eyes were flushed, if Rong Lin was not there, he would definitely cry.

Over the past few months, because of the downfall of the Fu family, he has experienced what it means to be bullied by dogs in Pingyang, but he never imagined that Sheng Jinyan would trust him without reservation when his relatives were unwilling to help.

Rong Lin noticed Fu Chen's mood swings, so she changed the subject, "Fu Chen, come up with a specific plan as soon as you go back. The plan must be detailed and the timeline must be clear. We will allocate funds according to the timeline when you will be effective. Yes, it’s also a fair review mechanism.”

Fu Chen nodded, "I understand! I'll go back and finish this as soon as possible."

While speaking, he wanted to get up and say goodbye.

Hearing Sheng Jinyan open the door and come out from the back, "Tsk, I'm leaving now? I'm having dinner at my friend's clubhouse tonight, you go there together."

Fu Chen looked at Sheng Jinyan in puzzlement, "Mr. Sheng, shall I accompany you out to socialize?"

"Almost, do you have any good friends? Call them over together."

Sheng Jinyan pulled out a sweet smile, "I will introduce you to the elites who are doing well in their respective fields. When they fail, I will rely on you!"

Rong Lin knew that Sheng Jinyan was not doing the right thing.

I heard Sheng Jinyan say again, "I'll call you Fu Chen, what kind of wedding do you young people like?"

Fu Chen, "..."

He shook his head, "I'm not married yet, I don't know. But I think the most important thing is that Rong Lin likes it."

"I've been too picky about the plans recently," Rong Lin twitched her lips, "That's why he asked you. He asks everyone this now."

Sheng Jinyan took out his phone, "I'll call Lao Qin and the others to let them meet new friends."

Rong Lin led Fu Chen to visit Sheng Rong's office building.

Sheng Jinyan made a phone call to make a dinner appointment, and when he called Peng Lang, he heard a low voice accompanied by a cough.

Sheng Jinyan paused slightly, "Are you sick?" 166 novels

Peng Lang had a high fever last night, it should be caused by sending He Zhi back to turn on the warm air, then getting off the car and blowing the cold air again.

He coughed, "Well, I have a cold. I also have a fever now. In case I talk nonsense and scold you, you hang up the phone and get out."

"You've already started talking nonsense." Sheng Jinyan raised his eyebrows, "Where's He Zhi? She's not taking care of you?"

He Zhi?

He Zhi should hold hands with her boyfriend, walk down the road on campus, feed each other in the cafeteria, and go to the cinema at night, right?

"The little girl is in love, she should be with her boyfriend, don't disturb him."

After speaking, Peng Lang hung up the phone, got up, took a fever-reducing medicine, and lay down again.

Sheng Jinyan carefully tasted Peng Lang's words, "There is a little sour taste."

He got He Zhi's phone number from Rong Lin, and Rong Lin memorized her phone number when she helped He Zhi register at the hospital.

Sheng Jinyan made a phone call, "He Zhi? I'm Sheng Jinyan."

"Uncle Sheng, why did you call me?"

He Zhi and Liang Wei were strolling around the campus holding hands.

When Liang Wei heard the call, he frowned and wondered how many uncles He Zhi had?

"He Zhi, your uncle has a cold and a high fever." Sheng Jinyan glanced at himself in the glasses, and brushed his hair, "He has a fever and is talking nonsense and scolding me. I am very busy at the company now. Please help me see To see him."

"The aunt he invited is only there when you go home. Now he is at home to fend for himself. I am really worried."

Sheng Jinyan raised his lips, "If the situation is not good, you can call 120."

When He Zhi heard this, she thought that Peng Lang's suit jacket was worn for her last night, he must have caught a cold.

She hung up the phone and said to Liang Wei, "My uncle has a cold and has a high fever. I'm going to take care of him."

Liang Wei was taken aback, he was unwilling in his heart.

He hurriedly said, "I'll go with you, my uncle is so strong, you can't even feed him water."

He Zhi thought about it and thought it was right, "Okay, you can go with me."

Liang Wei and He Zhi got on the bus, and he carefully recalled how he met Uncle He Zhi yesterday. Her uncle drove a luxury car, so he must be a rich man.

He bit his lip and tightened He Zhi's hand.

"He Zhi, is your uncle rich? Will he introduce a rich boyfriend to you in the future? Will you dislike me?"

He Zhi smiled at Liang Wei, "No, my brother-in-law's friends are all around his age, and they all have girlfriends. Uncle Sheng who called me just now has a certificate. His wife is pretty."

"Uncle Sheng,... who is it?"

Liang Wei unscrewed the drink and handed it to He Zhi, who said casually, "Say, "Sheng Jinyan, his wife is Rong Lin. "

Liang Wei choked up, Rong Lin was a senior in their school, and her husband Sheng Jinyan was a god in the investment circle, someone even Lu Size, a professor at the School of Economics and Management, admired.

Liang Wei felt his head explode, "They are your uncle's friends, who is your uncle?"

Just heard He Zhi say, "My uncle's name is Peng Lang."

Liang Wei's heart skipped a beat, isn't that the boss of the development company where he is currently playing games?

He suddenly felt that He Zhi's background was a bit too strong, and he was the one who had made it to the top, but he must firmly hold on to such a He Zhi.

In the future, if she said a word, Liang Wei's job would not be a problem.

When he arrived at Peng Lang's house, Liang Wei saw such a big house for the first time.

He Zhi was very anxious, she went straight to Peng Lang's bedroom.

She pushed open the door, and all she could see was Peng Lang lying on the bed with a flushed face, his Pacific wide shoulder muscles were exposed, and he fell asleep lying on his stomach.

She blushed and walked over, "Uncle..."

Peng Lang raised his eyes slightly and saw the little He Zhi standing in front of the bed, her tears were rolling, "Uncle, you are sick, why didn't you come to me?"

Peng Lang is in good health and rarely catches a cold, but when he catches a cold, it becomes very serious.

He was burning in a daze now, he smiled at He Zhi, "It's not a problem."

He Zhi squatted down, "Have you taken antipyretics?"

The little girl burst into tears, which was very distressing.

Peng Lang stretched out his hand with scorching heat, and wiped the tears from the corners of He Zhi's eyes, "I can't die, don't cry!"

Liang Wei happened to see this scene, he was very upset, "Uncle, let me take you to the hospital!"

Peng Lang raised his eyes slightly, and squinted at Liang Wei, "Who let you in? He Zhi, you brought him here?"

He Zhi nodded, "Well, the senior is afraid that I won't be able to take care of you because I'm weak, so he asked to come over and help."

Peng Lang glanced at Liang Wei, "Are you sure he's here to help and not to look at the house?"

It's been a long time since He Zhi came in, but Liang Wei just came in, what is he doing, Peng Lang can't think of it?

Liang Wei was exposed for his behavior just now, his face was flushed, "Uncle, you misunderstood, your house is too big, I... lost... lost."

Peng Lang, "..."

He said weakly, "I'm taking medicine, you can take your boyfriend out, I'll sleep for a while."

"Uncle, I'll cook vegetable porridge for you tonight, okay?"

He Zhi asked again, Peng Lang just nodded without opening his eyes, "Yeah."

He Zhi led Liang Wei out the door lightly.

Looking at such a big house, Liang Wei was fascinated, "He Zhi, are you going back to school at night?"

"No, I want to accompany my uncle."

He Zhi hurried downstairs to pick tomatoes. She wanted to make some sweets for Peng Lang, so she heard Liang Wei say, "Then I won't go back either, I'll accompany you..."