《My Sweetie,You're so hot》Chapter 1579
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Fu Shenyan focused on driving, and his words were like gold, "considering."
"What's to consider? Feishui doesn't flow to outsiders. Isn't Chen Xing Shen Shu's younger brother? With this kind of relationship, his Chen family's audit company must be more trustworthy than outsiders. Besides, the Chen family has other businesses in the capital. You can give him some sweets, and the follow-up income will be endless. The whole family will unite with each other. Who dares to give you a look in the future in the capital?" The sophistication of mofflin's analysis, as if he had been involved in those infighting.
However, Fu Shenyan is still very cold, "well."
I long vomited breath, nodded should be, "I know, I will talk with Fu Shenyan."
Seeing that I didn't speak, mofflin looked more serious. "At this time, what Fu Shenyan needs to do is not to rush to raise funds to expand the scale of the enterprise, but to work steadily, to see if the foundation under his feet has been firmly established. You should know that the dike of a thousand li was destroyed by the ant nest, and he fell somersault in the capital, which is impossible for a lifetime!"
Fu Shenyan's behavior after he arrived in the capital was not low-key. He was afraid that the entrepreneurs who had suffered losses in private had already been surging.
However, Fu's development is bound to crowd out other people's market share. No one can laugh when they see their cake being divided.
Although there is a relationship between Mo family, those business leaders in Beijing are seemingly polite to Fu Shenyan.
That's true.
I frown, I have to say, mofflin see things far more far-reaching than me.
"What's the plan? It's just too impulsive," mofflin waved his hand and sighed with displeasure. "What does Fu Shenyan regard the capital market as? He thinks that he has become a few big businesses in the past year and can really take root in this land and money? Shen Shu, you are lying in the same bed with him. You should really remind him that Mo family is not the only one in the capital. He has made so much publicity recently, and how many people are jealous behind his back, waiting to wear shoes for him. Don't you know? "
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"He should have his own plan." Fu Shenyan is not a man without a plan, otherwise he will not achieve the scale of Fu.
"Financing now?" Mo Feilin seems to be a little bit surprised. He stops in the same place with an excited expression. "It's less than a year since Fu moved to the capital. I don't know whether the company can adapt to the development of the capital in such a short time. Fu Shenyan is too anxious."
Fu is now a joint-stock company, financing development is to be publicized, not a secret.
"It seems to be financing, ready to expand the scale." I don't know much about it. I can only say what's important.
"Fu Shenyan's attitude is very suspicious. He seems to have deliberately avoided the topic of cooperation with the Chen family. Do you know what he is planning recently?" Mofflin has a certain research on economics, and subjectively is very interested in the psychological changes of the core interest figures in shopping malls.
There is a small stone road from the roadside to the villa. As we walk, we chat about what happened in the car. Naturally, the beginning of the conversation is driven by mofflin.
Seeing his car disappear at the intersection, mofflin and I turned and entered the house.
All the way no more words, Fu Shenyan took us to the villa door, driving back to the company.
There's no extra explanation. If it's blocking mofflin's words, she's so angry that she holds her chest in her hands. If I hadn't stopped her, she would have started with Fu Shenyan in the car.
Mo Feilin's words are not alarmist. Although Jiangcheng is already a second - and third tier city, it is still thousands of miles away from Jiangcheng. Countless entrepreneurs rise here and disappear quietly.
The capital itself is a cannibal city!
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