C441 Ask Your Father to Come
On the other side, Jin Hongfei's father said on the phone, "Okay. Wait a minute. I'll send it to you when I find it."
"But remember this. You have to be polite when you speak. Don't be so rash. That person is the person in charge of the region, the third largest shareholder of Four-sea Dragon Group. He has a net worth of hundreds of billions!"
"Don't offend him. We can't bear the consequences!"
Not long after Jin Hongfei hung up the phone, Jiang Xiaoyu received a message from his special assistant.
"Brother Yu, the people from Jiangzhou's Jin family want your phone number, and they want to talk about the project with you. What do you think?"
Jiang Xiaoyu only replied with one word: "Give it to them."
A few minutes later, Jin Hongfei received a message from his father, which could be considered Jiang Xiaoyu's number.
He turned to Tong's father and said, "Uncle Tong, my father just gave me the phone number of Chairman Xiaoyu. I'll call him in front of you and talk to him about the 4 billion yuan project. This will solve your doubts. "
After saying that, he looked at Jiang Xiaoyu proudly. "Watch carefully. How do real rich people talk about cooperation with others?"
"Reform. Change my mother! Change!"
Jiang Xiaoyu did not get angry with him. He just looked at Jin Hongfei with a mocking face and said, "Then, let's wait and see."
Jin Hongfei just sneered and called the number that his partner sent. He looked forward to it.
At that moment, Jiang Xiaoyu's phone rang!
It was Jin Hongfei's phone number!
Tong's father and Tong Lini's expressions changed. They looked at Jiang Xiaoyu in disbelief.
They were not idiots!
Tong Lini was so shocked that she could not breathe freely. A bold idea flashed across her mind!
Jiang Xiaoyu was the mysterious shareholder of Four-sea Dragon Group!
Oh my god! How could a delivery man contact them together?
When Tong Lini first saw Jiang Xiaoyu, she only thought that he was an ordinary person. Furthermore, he was a delivery man, so she did not think too much about it.
Now that she thought about it, the things that happened to Lee Susu were too much of a coincidence.
So he was the mysterious shareholder of Four-sea Dragon Group. Then all of this could be explained!
Why was he so experienced and knowledgeable, and why was he so calm when facing everything!
Hu!
Tong's father was still in a state of shock. Hot sweat was pouring out of his face. He looked at Jiang Xiaoyu carefully!
Jin Hongfei was a simple-minded person. When he saw these people in front of him being so mysterious, he did not know what they were up to.
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled. He had been waiting for his call. Before the ringtone rang, he pressed the green answer button.
"It's connected! He's listening to me."
Jin Hongfei excitedly raised his phone and shouted in a low voice. He moisturized his throat and said politely:
"Hello, is this Chairman Jiang?"
Jiang Xiaoyu immediately picked up his phone and replied, "It's me. Are you looking for me?"2
Clang!
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu answer the phone and hearing his voice, Jin Hongfei's phone rang and fell.
He was so shocked that he felt uncomfortable.
"This, brother, this, this... Are you joking with me?"
"Why do you have the phone of the mysterious director?"
Jin Hongfei could not even speak properly. At this moment, he could not think of anything.
What the hell was he doing?
He was obviously calling the mysterious director of Xiaoyu's group according to the number given to him by his father. Why did Jiang Xiaoyu, this trash, listen to him?
Who exactly was he?
"Hongfei, you have such an IQ. Uncle Tong won't be able to help you this time."
Tong's father was completely disappointed in Jin Hongfei. He said in a low voice, "This young man is the person you mentioned. He is the person in charge of the Four-sea Dragon. You still don't understand?"
Jiang Xiaoyu also laughed out loud. "Jin Hongfei, your intelligence is really not good! How about this, I'll ask your father to call you and explain it to you!"
As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoyu dialed Jin Hongfei's father's cell phone!
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