Soon, Bentley came to Juxian Pavilion, Shangjiang City.

This is a famous hotel in Shangjiang City. Those who can come here to eat are either rich or noble.

Moreover, Juxian Pavilion requires a membership appointment.

Those who spend no more than one million a year are not qualified to become a member of Juxian Pavilion.

At this time, at the entrance of Juxian Pavilion, a famous entrepreneur in Shangjiang City stood.

Chairman of Guohua Trade Group, Feng Ruixiang.

Specializing in import and export business, and they are all works of art.

As the chairman of the company, Feng Ruixiang is even a rich man worth 3 billion!

It is also a famous collector in China!

In the domestic collection industry, it has a great reputation.

At this time, Feng Ruixiang, with more than ten senior executives of the company, was waiting respectfully at the entrance of Juxian Pavilion.

This scene really shocked many people who came to eat.

There were also bursts of exclamations.

"Isn't that Feng Ruixiang, chairman of Guohua Trade Group? Who is he waiting for? Such a big show."

"It's rare to see a billionaire like Feng Ruixiang, who is waiting respectfully at the entrance of Juxian Pavilion."

"Why are you here? You must not be from Shangjiang City. This is a big deal."

Chen Ping was sitting in the Bentley car. When he saw a large group of elite people dressed in bright clothes standing at the door of Juxian Pavilion, he frowned and said, "Didn't you say that you are low-key? Why did you still create such a big show?"

Qiao Fugui smiled embarrassedly and said, "Young Master, maybe it's Mr. Feng who wants to give you a surprise."

"I'm so surprised, I don't like it." Chen Ping said coldly: "Go to the parking lot and notify your friend and meet him alone."

"Okay young master." Qiao Fugui nodded.

The car drove directly to the parking garage.

In front of Juxian Pavilion, Feng Ruixiang stood respectfully and waited silently for today's big shot.

He was shameless and begged for his friends for help.

Standing beside him was his son, Feng Tao, with his hands in his pockets, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Dad, who are we waiting for? This is too big, it's been twenty minutes."

Feng Ruixiang glared at Feng Tao and whispered: "Be honest, if someone comes later, if something goes wrong, let me see how I deal with you."

Feng Tao snorted bitterly, even more dissatisfied.

He also made an appointment with several friends to dance together.

It’s all my fault for my father, who insisted on pulling me over and saying that he was meeting a big investor.

I haven't seen anyone yet, but I've had a lot of pomp.

It was also at this time that Feng Ruixiang received a call, and then turned around and said, "Okay, everyone should go in, the person has arrived."

arrive?

Many people are suspicious, but more dissatisfied.

Feng Tao was so angry that he cursed, "Damn! Who are you? I have been waiting for a long time but I haven't seen anyone."

But he didn't dare to say anything in front of his father, so he could only breathe and follow Feng Ruixiang into the hotel.

After receiving the call, Feng Ruixiang took his son and rushed to a private room.

The moment he pushed open the door, Feng Tao saw the two people standing inside, his eyes falling on Chen Ping.

Damn it!

Who the hell is this? Such a loser, is he a big investor today?

No, my dad is not so confused.

This is not like a rich person, it looks like a migrant worker on the street.

Feng Tao couldn't help but sneer twice, and even more dissatisfied.

It’s because of this guy that I can’t go on a dance.

The moment Feng Ruixiang entered the door, he stretched out his hands straight and walked towards Qiao Fugui, who was leaning on a crutch with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Qiao, you are finally here."

Qiao Fugui nodded with a smile, stretched out a hand, and waited for the other party to hold it.

At this time, Feng Ruixiang's eyes naturally fell on the young man beside Qiao Fugui: "Who is this?"

"This is my young master, Mr. Chen, and he is also an investor this time." Qiao Fugui introduced with a smile on his face.

Young Master?

Qiao Fugui, the young master of Qiao Dong!

Feng Ruixiang is the chairman who is worth 3 billion yuan, and he is also a famous figure in Shangjiang City.

Although he is not as rich as Qiao Fugui, the richest man in Shangjiang City who is worth tens of billions, he has seen the world at least.

It is said that Qiao Fugui is the butler from a hidden wealthy family, and that family even controls most of the world's property.

Isn’t that a young master from such a family a terrifying existence!

It must be treated with caution.

Thinking of this layer, Feng Ruixiang reached out and said with fear and fear: "I am Feng Ruixiang, I am a little embarrassed and unable to recognize Chen Shao, but I hope Chen Shaohaihan."

Chen Ping just nodded lightly, shook with him, and then said, "Dr. Feng, I have something to do later, so I will tell you a long story short. I heard from Lao Qiao that your company needs financing, how much, how many, what do you say."

Feng Ruixiang glanced at Qiao Fugui and found that the other party had been closing his eyes slightly to rest. Then he spoke respectfully: "Sir Chen, our company is currently preparing to open up the art market at home and abroad. Now the sales channels in the United States and Italy are very good. With the budget, it requires one billion yuan in financing. Don't worry, we will give 25% of the equity and there will be dividends at the end of the year."

One billion, that's not a small amount.

Even Feng Ruixiang himself has a net worth of 3 billion, he dare not easily invest 1 billion.

"One billion..." Chen Ping murmured, frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

This made Feng Ruixiang feel very uneasy. He asked for a 1 billion yuan financing at the first time, which was indeed a bit too much.

In the entire Shangjiang City, except for Shengding Group with this strength, it is estimated that no second person will be found.

Then, the next sentence shocked Feng Ruixiang for a long time.

Even Feng Tao, who looked down upon entering the door, was stunned!

"I invested 2 billion, but I need 40% of the equity." Chen Ping smiled, as if he was just talking about a number.

Two billion?

Not dreaming!

Feng Ruixiang only felt that he was favored by the goddess of luck at this moment, which was too surprising!

The company's assets are only more than 3 billion yuan, and the other party immediately took out 2 billion yuan to raise funds!

Horrible! So horrible!

Is this the financial resources of the hidden wealthy family?

Feng Ruixiang is still acceptable to 40% of the equity.

"Mr. Chen, are you sure you want to invest 2 billion?" Feng Ruixiang said excitedly and was speechless, but he quickly calmed down and asked.

"Do you think it's too little? I'll add some more if it's not enough." Chen Ping said lightly.

And... need to add?!

Feng Ruixiang was shocked and couldn't stand it anymore and said hurriedly: "No, no, two billion is enough."

It must be enough.

With these two billions, Feng Ruixiang has full confidence in taking over the markets in the United States and Italy.

By then, your own company can completely enter a 10 billion enterprise!

After saying that, Feng Ruixiang quickly asked the secretary to come in, holding a long and delicate box in his hand.

He took out a scroll from the box, spread it out and smiled, "Sir Chen, this painting is the original work of Tang Bohu. I have collected it for many years. Today I will regard it as my wish and filial piety to you."

As a famous collector in China, the paintings given by Feng Ruixiang are naturally true!

On the market, Tang Bohu's original works are all priced at millions or even tens of millions.

However, for Feng Ruixiang, this painting is simply not worth mentioning compared to Chen Shao's investment.

Chen Ping only glanced at him and nodded, "thank you, Mr. Feng."

After saying that, he casually put Tang Bohu's original works in the creaking nest and left the private room with Qiao Fugui one after another.

As soon as he left the box, Chen Ping met a middle-aged man in a suit and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Sir Chen, please stay. I am the boss of Juxian Pavilion, Ma Jinwen."
To be continued...