The president sent me food

Xi Muchen turned around and saw Xi Muya getting off the car.

"Brother...Brother, you...Who did you just say you were having dinner with?" Xi Muya was out of breath as she ran, holding her knees and panting.

"Si Huang."

"What? Si... Si Huang, what about the others?" Xi Muya's heart was lifted into her throat, and she looked around nervously.

"gone."

"Gone? Why did he just leave? Why didn't you tell him to stay." Xi Muya was anxious and angry, and raised her hand to beat her elder brother.

"Leave after dinner, what's the problem, but you... why are you paying so much attention to him?" Xi Muchen frowned slightly, faintly aware of something unusual.

"Wh...how can I pay attention to him? I don't care about you. You said that you just returned to China and you were all focused on your work. You don't even have a friend. It's hard to find someone you can talk to. I don't have to check for you. .”

"What a mess, I seem to be willing to talk to this person because of your assessment results, how come it becomes a chat."

"Oh, big brother, let me tell you that you can't be so high-sighted. After all, Si Huang is also the president of the Si family and the serious young master of the Si family. Being your friend will not lose your status. Besides, don't you also say 'this kid? He's quite business-minded, but just a little less experienced, so you can't treat him as a friend?"

Xi Muya imitated Xi Muchen's tone and learned a sentence so vividly that Xi Muchen lost his temper.

"Thank you. Let's talk about whether we can become friends. Anyway, he treats me as a delivery man."

"Pfft... What kind of vision does this boss have? Who has such a handsome delivery guy?" Xi Muya took Xi Muchen's arm, and the two siblings walked towards the mall talking and laughing.

"Your home……."

"Yes Yes Yes……."

"..."

Si Huang returned to the company.

"Si Huang, you can't act recklessly like this. You can throw away the 500 million yuan as you like. Didn't you earn the money for co-authoring the company?" Zhou Qiang was furious.

Rushing into Si Huang's office was a snarl, which made Si Huang reach out and pick his ears in displeasure.

"Mr. Zhou, first of all, it's 300 million, not the 500 million you said, and secondly, it's not throwing away, it's investment...to build, by the way, what do you think we should build on that land?"

Si Huang asked with a good-tempered smile.

Compared with other wealthy second generations who accomplish nothing, only know how to eat, drink and have fun, and have an extremely violent temper, Si Huang's only advantage is probably that he has a good temper that makes everyone laugh.

Zhou Qiang was unmoved, and his anger still persisted, "What else do you want to build? What do you think is the right place to build?"

"Hehe... I didn't ask you because I couldn't make up my mind." Si Huang didn't seem to hear the irony in his words.

"Hmph... Si Huang, listen to me. I'm not here to discuss with you. I'm here to warn you that you won't be able to sell that piece of land. , I have no land, I will spend this matter with you to the end."

"Tsk tsk tsk... Look at the piece of land you mentioned. As for making you very angry, Uncle Zhou, the Si family can't even take out 300 million yuan, right? Uncle Zhou, you think I, the Si, don't have the right to buy it." A piece of land?"

The first few sentences were said cheerfully, but the latter sentence had sunk into the bottom of his face, his tone was tinged with hostility, and the light in his eyes turned into a fierce light like a blade.

It's not that Si Huang loses his temper and loses his temper less often.

Zhou Qiang's breath choked, and he couldn't find any words to refute for a while.

In terms of emotion and reason, he, Si Huang, has the right to make this decision, but Zhou Qiang, on the other hand, is a little bit pedantic and unreasonable.

Zhou Qiang cleared his throat and sat down, "Xiaohuang, Uncle Zhou is not trying to fight you sincerely, you also know that the company is not as good as before, every penny is money, your father is still in the ICU, we can't afford to lose .”

"Hehe... Uncle Zhou didn't tell me, but I forgot. I checked the accounts a few days ago and found that the company's loss-making projects in the first half of the year seem to be signed under your Uncle Zhou's name..."

"You...you can't say that. There is no guarantee that you will make a steady profit every time you do business. You have to make a profit and a loss... The loss of those few cases can only be said that the domestic environment is not good. At least I don't know how to deal with it. Projects that are obviously loss-making have to be paid to sign..."

"Uncle Zhou's contract has been signed. I definitely want to buy the land. Instead of paying 20.00% liquidated damages, I'd rather take a [-]% risk to win."

"Si Huang...you."

"Okay, this matter was unanimously decided by the company's top management, so don't talk about Uncle Zhou again."

After Zhou Qiang left in a hurry, Si Huang rubbed his forehead and smiled lightly.

"Brother takeaway, I hope you can bring me good luck this time."

Si Huang worked until nine o'clock at night before turning off the lights to get off work. When he passed by Liang Yan's office, he found that the lights inside were still on.

He knocked on the door, "Aren't you going to get off work?"

"Let's go now, President Si happened to have something to talk to you about." Liang Yan turned off the computer and came out.

The two walked towards the elevator together, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhou...he?"

"You're right, it's really not appropriate to tell him about the land auction," Si Huang said.

"He...he didn't trouble you, did he?"

"I've looked for it, wow...how could I not look for it? Those old people are just too timid and can't let go of their hands and feet. They stick to the old ways to keep safe. I don't know that this kind of thinking is not conducive to the development of the company. If this continues, we will sooner or later have to be eliminated from the market.”

"President Si, I...that's what I mean, as long as you can understand."

"Ha... I'm a young man, what can't be understood, by the way, didn't you just say that you wanted to talk to me about something, wouldn't that be it?"

Liang Yan smiled and shook his head, "No, it's about the development of a new project. The initial effect is better than I expected. It is estimated that the profit value after the product is launched is enough for us to buy several plots of land."

"Really? That's a good thing. The company is short of money now. I don't know much about the technology sector, so I have to trouble you to keep an eye on it. If you need my support, just ask."

"I'm just going to tell you about this. Now it's the promotion period of the product. I mean, I want to cooperate with several new media companies..."

"Are you worried that those 'old guys' won't agree?" Si Huang walked into the elevator and glanced sideways at Liang Yan.

Liang Yan smiled and nodded: "That's what I'm worried about."

"In this way, you can determine the company to cooperate with first, and then I will talk to the other party in person."

"Thank you, Mr. Si." Liang Yan smiled happily, thinking of going upstairs to work again.

……

Si Huang didn't ask the driver to see him off, so he went to the underground garage and drove his supercar out.

The city at this point is very lively, and the streets are not deserted. Si Huang chose a secluded road and stepped on the gas pedal, pressing the speeding line and drove to the Panshan Road in the suburbs.

There are fewer and fewer cars along the way, let alone people.

Si Huang felt very bored, just as he took out his mobile phone, he saw a car shadow flashing past the car window, almost brushing the side of his car and passing in front of him.

Rely on... Overtaking, it's a bit interesting.

Si Huang seemed to have been injected with a booster, and immediately regained his spirits.

Take a look... What's the matter, motorcycle?

Just want to overtake his car, don't you look down on his trot too much.

Si Huang kicked the gas pedal down, Hum rushed forward, almost chasing the rear of the motorcycle.

Si Huang flicked the headlights, intentionally reminding the motorcycle in front to pull over, that he was about to overtake.

But the motorcycle didn't know what he meant, or it was deliberately blocking him, and it didn't lean to the side, not only didn't lean to the side, but also drove in the middle of the road with a big face.

The driver lowered his body, and after a buzzing sound, there was a long distance between him and Si Huang's trot.

He made it clear that he was challenging Si Huang.

Si Huang's lips curled up slightly, and an unyielding smile filled his whole face.

Si Huang likes racing cars. He has participated in many big and small competitions, such as F1, Formula, formal and irregular, various championships, cross-country, and rally. Signed more documents.

But it was the first time to compete with a motorcycle on the winding mountain road in the middle of the night like this.

The other party was just a Yamaha, so he narrowly escaped his Ferrari. If he said it hadn't been modified, he would write his name upside down, but if he said it had been modified... what's wrong with this guy who modified a Yamaha?

Si Huang was not in the mood to guess what was wrong with the other party, he only knew that he was about to reach the top of the mountain, and he had no intention of catching up with the other party, he was really useless.

On the top of the mountain, the man made a beautiful sharp turn, turned the front of the car, and parked the car firmly in front of Si Huang's car.

The two arrived almost at the same time, but in terms of order, the motorcycle was undoubtedly the one in front.

People with headlights shaking couldn't open their eyes, and Si Huang really didn't intend to turn them off.

According to the light and shadow, the man touched the ground with one foot and took off his helmet.

Si Huang opened the car door and walked over.

"Brother, your motorcycle is in good condition." He looked at the man's motorcycle with the headlights.

So much so that I forgot to look at the man's face.

"Yeah." The man was not humble, he stopped the car and walked aside by himself.

The deep voice was blown into Si Huang's ears by the night wind, and it only made him tremble...how could this voice sound familiar.

"Wait a minute...you...why are you?" His takeaway brother, his lucky takeaway brother.

Si Huang rushed over excitedly, just missing the opponent's arm.

Xi Muchen frowned slightly, "Why can't it be me?"

"Aha... I don't mean anything else, I'm just a little surprised. I didn't expect you to have this hobby. You ride well."

Si Huang sincerely praised it.

"Well, practice makes perfect, the more times you do it, the better it will be."

"Haha...that's right, you run on the street all day long, with the morning and evening rush hours plus an afternoon rush hour, all kinds of traffic conditions, and crowds. You have never encountered such a situation. It really tests your skills."

Si Huang took it for granted.

***, what he said was that he rode a motorcycle more often, but did not say that he delivered food more often. What logic does this man have?

Xi Muchen's voice was smoky, and he didn't want to talk to the other party.

But when he met the other party's star-like gaze, he had no choice but to bow his head resignedly: "Well, you are quite right."

Big head on you.