Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

The two of them just lay there quietly, not moving.

Zhao Wenhao felt a little uncomfortable, not only because of physiological factors, but more importantly, his arm had been pressed by Mo Kexin, and it had become numb after a long time.

But he could only endure the discomfort and didn't even dare to move, for fear of waking Mokxin.

At the same time, he silently calculated the time in his mind, hoping to end this torture as soon as possible.

&34;Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, wake up!&34;

Perhaps because he saw that Zhao Wenhao had his eyes closed, Zhang Peng walked over with some concern and pushed him gently.

Zhang Peng didn't know how much Zhao Wenhao could drink, and Zhao Wenhao did drink a lot of wine during the dinner.

If something really went wrong, the consequences would be something he couldn't afford. So Zhang Peng decided to wake Zhao Wenhao up to avoid any accidents.

Zhao Wenhao pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes, and then slowly opened them.

Mo Kexin beside him cooperated very well by supporting his back and helping him sit up.

"What's going on? What time is it now?" Zhao Wenhao said in surprise, pretending to look at his watch. "Ah, it's already past nine o'clock!"

Mo Kexin tried hard to suppress her laughter and covered her mouth with her hands, fearing that she would laugh out loud.

She knew very well that Zhao Wenhao was not asleep at all, but he was pretending to be asleep.

She is quite familiar with some of men's physiological reactions.

At this moment, she couldn't tell whether Zhao Wenhao was being pretentious or really didn't want to have a relationship with her.

In short, according to the current situation, Zhang Peng’s plan tonight is unlikely to succeed.

As for whether Zhang Peng will fulfill his promise to give her the opportunity to play the leading role, she doesn't know.

At this time, Zhang Peng sat down next to Zhao Wenhao and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Zhao, it's still very early. I see you seem a little sleepy. How about this, I have a long-term room in the hotel upstairs. I can ask Miss Mo to help you up there to rest. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wenhao's heart tightened and he quickly waved his hands and shook his head to express his firm disagreement.

He replied firmly, "No need. I'm almost sober now. I'll stay for a while and then go home. I have a lot of important things to deal with tomorrow, so I can't go to bed too late."

Zhang Peng was a little unwilling and continued to persuade: "Why don't you let Miss Mo take you home? After all, you drank a lot of wine tonight and you must be feeling uncomfortable. With Miss Mo taking care of you, we can feel more at ease."

However, Zhao Wenhao still firmly refused, saying that he did not need anyone to accompany him.

Seeing Zhao Wenhao so persistent, Zhang Peng had no choice but to return to his seat awkwardly.

Another half an hour passed and the clock pointed to ten o'clock. Zhao Wenhao thought it was about time, so he stood up and walked towards them.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Zhang, thank you very much for your hospitality. I am deeply honored. If I have the opportunity to visit Xuanzhou in the future, I hope you will give me a chance to repay you and let me fulfill my hospitality!"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng hurriedly tried to persuade him to stay: "Mr. Zhao, it's still early, why are you leaving?"

Zhang Peng seemed a little anxious because he failed to achieve his goal.

Song Weixuan, who was sitting next to him, secretly winked at Zhang Peng, signaling him to stay calm.

"Mr. Zhao, we are family. We will rely on you to guide us in our future development. This time's hospitality may be a little inadequate, but next time Mr. Zhao comes, I will make new arrangements and ensure that Mr. Zhao is satisfied."

Song Weixuan extended his hand enthusiastically.

Zhao Wenhao politely shook the other person's hand and replied with a smile, "Mr. Song, you are so kind. Today's arrangements are very good. We are all friends, and there is a long way to go. There will be many opportunities to sit down and chat together in the future."

"That's right, just as Mr. Zhao said, there is a long way to go." Song Weixuan smiled and nodded in agreement.

When Mo Kexin saw Zhao Wenhao preparing to leave, she immediately stepped forward, picked up his coat, and carefully helped him put it on.

Zhao Wenhao accepted her kindness without pretense. Before leaving, he even took the initiative to hug Mo Kexin, showing his cordiality and friendliness.

Song Weixuan and Zhang Peng sent Zhao Wenhao downstairs. After seeing him get in the car, they returned to the nightclub's private room.

"Cousin, what do you mean by this Zhao Wenhao? Is he not good at men? Or does he not like women?"

Zhang Peng was a little unhappy and didn't know what to say.

Song Weixuan glared at his cousin fiercely and warned him in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense. Think before you speak."

"Then what does he mean?" Zhang Peng still found it difficult to understand.

Song Weixuan shook his head helplessly, then stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the bustling streets and the bustling crowd outside the window, he couldn't help feeling irritated.

He turned around and sat back on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke, and said to Zhang Peng in a serious tone: "Benefits, what he values ​​is benefits.

If you want to pry him over with these small favors, then he is no longer the Zhao Wenhao I know.

Let me ask you, what resources does your Kunpeng Group have that can help the development of Hengyuan Electronics?

He can still get funds from other investment companies and exchange other resources.

Your Kunpeng Group is in the real estate and hotel industries. What resources do you have that are worth Zhao Wenhao giving up his shares?"

Zhang Peng frowned and fell into deep thought.

He realized that as a successful businessman, Zhao Wenhao would naturally pursue the greatest possible return on investment.

If they can't provide enough value, it will be almost impossible to impress him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration rising in his heart.

Song Weixuan continued, "You must find resources or projects that match Hengyuan Electronics in order to arouse his interest. Only in this way can you have the opportunity to cooperate with him and achieve a win-win situation. Otherwise, everything is just empty talk."

Zhang Peng remained silent, still thinking in his mind, but unfortunately he really couldn't find any resources that could lead to a win-win situation.

Song Weixuan on the other side couldn't help but think of how he had leveraged Hengyuan Electronics' shares, but he paid a certain price.

Not only did it make certain concessions on valuation, but it also agreed to lend Hengyuan Electronics HK$8 million.

Most importantly, it helps Hengyuan Electronics provide comprehensive training to its store staff.

It was precisely this point that finally moved Zhao Wenhao and made him give up 10% of his shares.

In addition, he understood that over the past six months, Hengyuan Electronics' store development speed was quite astonishing, and outlets had been established in every city and county in Huining Province.

With the continuous growth in product sales, the market value of Hengyuan Electronics has also been rising steadily.

Therefore, Song Weixuan is quite satisfied with this investment.

We are even considering acquiring as many shares as possible during the second round of financing next year.