Principal Zhou spoke righteously and righteously.

Zhang Feng looked at Principal Zhou with a confused face and said, "Uh, Principal Zhou, I think you may have misunderstood."

Misunderstanding?

Principal Zhou looked at Zhang Feng without saying a word.

Zhang Feng said: "I'll talk about this to you, I'm just telling you, I'm not here to discuss it with you..."

"The reason I told you was that I thought you were pretty good, so I wanted to take you to do charity, give you the money, and let you build Hope Primary School."

"After all, I know Principal Zhou's character. I also know very well that you will not be private after you get the money, but will spend every penny on the construction of Hope Primary School, rather than filling your own pockets."

"I said so, you understand?"

Zhang Feng looked at Principal Zhou and explained in a gentle and calm voice.

What he just said was that Eiffel wine only requires unilateral publicity and operation, and it doesn’t require any help from Principal Zhou.

Zhang Feng simply wanted to hand over the donation to Principal Zhou and let him build Hope Primary School without any other purpose.

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Principal Zhou's expression suddenly froze.

"As long as my plan is formulated, as long as it does not violate morality and law, I will definitely implement it."

"If Principal Zhou is willing to build a few more, not... dozens or even hundreds of Hope Primary Schools, you can come to me at any time."

"I am still willing to let Principal Zhou take my donations to build Hope Primary School, because I know your character, so I can rest assured to give you the money."

As he said that, Zhang Feng wrote down his number and put it in front of Principal Zhou. After doing this, he got up and left.

Principal Zhou sat there alone, his expression sluggish and stiff.

After Zhang Feng left the office, he found the counselor and asked for a long vacation, and drove towards Eiffel Winery.

In his plan, Eiffel Winery is also the top priority.

Because what Zhang Feng wants is not immediate interests, but long-term interests... He is not only taking a wrong move, but also playing a game of chess, a shocking chess.

Eiffel Winery was his first step in taking a deviant move and his first step in his shocking chess game.

Acquiring Eiffel Winery is equivalent to losing the first piece. In his subsequent layout, Eiffel Winery will become a super wealth-making machine. Of course, Zhang Feng’s plan to make money is not simply selling red wine to make money, but has other plans.

"Now Wang Jian is short of money. I threw the check to him that day, and added the Li family's forced force."

"So he will definitely sell this Eiffel winery to me, no doubt."

When he drove into Eiffel Winery, Zhang Feng said to himself, and had already driven downstairs to the office building while he was speaking.

Compared to when I came here the day before yesterday, the mess at Eiffel Winery has been greatly improved. It can be seen that Wang Jian has hired someone to clean it up.

"I'm paralyzed, Wang Jian, your special mother is planning to owe money, right? Let me tell you... I'll give you 30 million immediately, otherwise I'll let you die."

"Zhou Tong, don't go too far. Even if it's usury, there is no outrageous interest. It's less than half a year, and ten million is tripled?"

"Haha, I'm too much, what can I do? You, Wang Jian, are a dog that is stray. You either pay back the money or pay off your life. You can choose it yourself."

After parked the car, Zhang Feng heard a quarrel coming from the building as soon as he got off the car.

No way?

Someone is here to cause trouble again?

Hearing the quarrel, Zhang Feng was confused, because when he came here for the first time, he happened to meet Li Zilong looking for trouble. This was the second time he came here, but he met someone to look for trouble again, which made Zhang Feng very depressed.

I was a little suspicious that it was right or wrong to choose Eiffel Winery.

"No matter what, I've been shooting the bow and there's no turning back. Since I've planned to buy it here, if someone comes to cause trouble, it's like asking me Zhang Feng for trouble."

"Let me go up and check it out."

With a sneer, Zhang Feng rushed upstairs without hesitation. He arrived at Wang Jian's office in a few dozen seconds, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

At this moment, there were seven or eight people in the office besides Wang Jian. At this moment, these people were all looking at Wang Jian with great momentum, as if Wang Jian had peeled him and cramped him without paying back the money.

"Ah, Mr. Zhang."

Seeing Zhang Feng coming, Wang Jian suddenly stood up.

"No need to say anything. I heard it downstairs. You borrowed them ten million, and it doubled in just half a year, right? And it tripled."

Zhang Feng spoke lightly, and his eyes fell on the debt collector as he spoke.

"Well, the funds were a little unchanged at that time, so I borrowed 10 million from him, but who knew that now I was in a downturn, so he turned his back on him."

Wang Jian gritted his teeth and said truthfully: "When I borrowed money, Brother Wang shouted, saying that I would never need interest when I was ready. Now I am down and I asked for 30 million. I was so blind at the beginning that I actually regarded such a person as my brother."

Wang Jian clenched his fists while speaking, his face full of anger.

Since his winery went bankrupt and was suppressed by major capitals during this period, he has really allowed him to see what the world is like, and also allowed him to see the true faces of these former friends around him.

"Zhou Tong, your name is Zhou Tong, right?"

"You are not doing this right. You have borrowed 10 million yuan, but now you are collecting 30 million yuan in debt."

"Do you know that your behavior is illegal and you will go to jail?"

Zhang Feng nodded and looked at Zhou Tong, who was coming to collect debts, slowly speaking, as if he wanted to popularize legal knowledge for him.

"Fa? My Zhou Tong is the Fa. Nowadays, the creditors are the masters. I want as much as I want. Do you have to take care of it?"

Zhou Tong looked at Zhang Feng with a sneer and said coldly: "But there is something I'm curious about. You kid are considered that onion, and what is it? Are you qualified to ask about your grandpa Zhou Tong?"

"Haha, what qualifications do you have?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng showed a sarcastic look on his face and his eyes swept through the room.

This time, Zhou Tong brought seven people in total, and these seven people were just ordinary thugs, not martial artists, so Zhang Feng didn't take them seriously.

"Zhou Tong, do you know what happened to the last person who talked to me in this tone?"

Zhang Feng was not afraid at all. When he was talking, he walked to the side, crossed his legs and said.

Um?

Seeing Zhang Feng's attitude, Zhou Tong's arrogant face instantly became gloomy and his anger was burning in his heart.

Obviously, he felt that Zhang Feng did not take him seriously and disrespect him.

"Good boy, he is indeed a young and frivolous man. He dares to show off in front of your Grandpa Zhou Tong with this attitude. It seems that you have never died, so you don't know how to write the word "death".

With a sneer, Zhou Tong walked up with a clenched fist.
Chapter completed!