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Can you gain more benefits with yourself?

If this is an ordinary unlucky child, then Chen Ping would not feel anything strange. After all, he is now the actual top leader of the Secretary-General of the Zhangjiagang Municipal Party Committee. He is able to contact the middle-level cadres in the core circle of the municipal party committee and is valued by Han Jianfeng, the secretary of the municipal party committee. It is normal for someone to ask for help from him. The third uncle Luo Yisheng, who is as arm as an arhat, and the contractor boss who claims to be coaxing in Suzhou, will he just take the curve of saving the country. He asks the arhat to ask for help from him?

But this time the partner is different. The other party is a red third generation with a strong root! Those central officials who have only met on TV basically just visit and call uncles on holidays, and they can easily make some comments. Which coastal city can't be used to cheat hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars? They are enough for the family's family to earn half a lifetime.

Chen Ping did not hide his expression, which made Li Jupeng easily judge what Chen Ping was thinking at this time, so Li Jupeng explained a little embarrassedly: "Haha! Actually, I am not afraid of the jokes from brothers Chen Ping. Although my family has good conditions, I still have strict control over me, so I don't have much money. In addition, I caused trouble in Beijing this time and was scolded by my mother. I left Beijing in anger and walked through these parts of the country. The little money on hand was almost over. If this was not the case, how could I have the nerve to speak to you?"

Chen Ping nodded. Although he had never seen any legendary aristocratic families with his own eyes, he thought that everyone would still be the same. After he was rich and powerful, he thought that he could strengthen the family's background and be a high-level person with a taste, and did not want to be like some political nouveau riche. However, these people stood at a higher position and had greater power.

Because of this, these families often have stricter management of their children. Only by polishing them from all aspects can the family have successors and avoid losing their family's fortunes. Restricting their children's pocket money and not allowing their children to degenerate into playboys who can only spend money big, and letting them find ways to themselves without money is also considered another sense of education.

After figuring out these things, Chen Ping said: "I can understand what you said, but my current position is not high, so I can't give you too much support."

Li Jupeng waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. I will find a way myself. There are no other things in my family, but there are still many relationships with aunts and aunts. As long as you can give me a clear path so that I can see the future, I don't have to think too much about it, and I think I can still deal with the rest."

Hearing Li Jupeng’s words, Chen Ping felt it was unreliable. He frowned and asked, “Have you done any project before?”

"No," Li Jupeng replied straightforwardly, "I have just graduated from college and haven't had enough trouble yet!"

Chen Pingxin said that this is true. Although such a red child does not have any ignorant style of playing dandy style, he has never had any experience in doing things. He just has a full ambition and wants to do something earth-shaking and prove his ability to the family.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping sighed slightly in his heart and asked Li Jupeng: "What project do you want to do? Or in which direction do you want to develop?"

Li Jupeng thought about Chen Ping's question and then gave a very devastating answer: "I don't know."

"Okay, then I'll change the question," said Chen Ping, "What do you think you will do? What can you do?"

Li Jupeng scratched his head and thought about it very seriously, but the answer was still a mess: "I don't know."

After hearing Li Jupeng's answer, Chen Ping resisted the urge to kick the third generation of red comrade in front of him out of the door and said to him: "Damn, you don't know when you ask me, you don't know this, and you don't know that, then what do you want me to make arrangements?"

"Uh! It seems that's the reason." Li Jupeng said in a daze first, and then continued, "I remember that after I got into trouble in Beijing, my mother told me like this. I was so angry that I found an opportunity to pick up Xiaogu and the others from Beijing."

After Li Jupeng finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Chen Ping and smiled in a low voice: "But I don't care. Anyway, I'm just dependent on you today. You are so smart, there must be a way."

Facing this third-generation red man playing a scoundrel in front of him, Chen Ping was really amused and crying, but suddenly, Chen Ping suddenly remembered something, then looked at Li Jupeng up and down, grinning and said, "Are you really the third-generation red man? General Lee Kuan Yew's grandson?"

As soon as Chen Ping asked this, Li Jupeng suddenly felt a little restless, as if the wind was gushing. He felt that Chen Ping looked at him at this time not like he was looking at the high-rise red descendants, but a pig to be slaughtered, which made the slight psychological advantage he had just established by playing a rogue and suddenly collapsed.

Li Jupeng subconsciously protected his chest with his hands, saying, "I am, what do you want?"

"Don't worry, my sexual orientation is completely normal, and I have no sexual interest in your delicate little chrysanthemum," Chen Ping said. "I just want to ask you how much savings you have, because I have indeed prepared a project in the future. I have already asked me a friend, oh, the big man next to me when I was on KTV last time, let him prepare the original funds. If you also want to get involved, you can't be empty-handed, right?"

Li Jupeng also understood this truth. He said, "Of course I have the money, how much do you want?"

"At least 50 million." Chen Ping said.

"Oh! Isn't it just 50 million, it's a little bit..."

Li Jupeng was stunned as soon as he said this. He widened his eyes and looked at Chen Ping who was still calm on the other side with some incredible doubt. He asked again with some uncertainty: "How many?"

Chen Ping stretched out a slap, spread his five fingers, and replied word by word: "Five million."

Chen Ping's answer finally made Li Jupeng sure that what he said was indeed 50 million, not 5,000 yuan. Li Jupeng said: "Brother, do you play with me? 50 million yuan in cash can't be taken out even by ordinary provincial and ministerial cadres! Do you want me to rob the bank?"

Chen Ping shrugged meaninglessly: "Then I have no choice. I have indeed prepared a big investment project in the future."

"I believe this, but brother, it's not my ability to doubt yours. Just you and your friend, even if you two are corruption, you will never be able to raise 50 million in cash within a few years!" Li Jupeng looked at Chen Ping with a skeptical look on his face.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

The thought flashed through Li Jupeng's mind, and he asked Chen Ping: "Do you have any quick way to make money?"

Chen Ping did not answer Li Jupeng's question, but just looked at him suspiciously. Li Jupeng certainly understood what Chen Ping meant. After all, there are only so many businesses that make money these days. If one person gets involved, it means that he earns less money, so many people like to keep it secret.

Li Jupeng figured this out and said to Chen Ping with a smile: "I said brother Chen Ping, it is the best way for everyone to make money together. And you see, my family has big branches and leaves. If you have any trouble in the future, I won't say anything else about my family, but so many aunts and aunts scattered in the government can always help you solve it, right?"

Chen Ping thought for a while, then sighed and said, "Okay, let's take you one, but even if it's this, there is still a need for original funds. How much can you get? I'm asking you seriously."

Li Jupeng still understood the truth, so when he heard Chen Ping's question, he thought about it seriously and replied: "If it was just my own money, I could only give it 20,000 yuan, but if I borrowed it from my friend, I could still get some. However, now my family is very careful about me, and I can't guarantee how much I can borrow from my relatives."

Chen Ping nodded: "I understand, just borrow first, and borrow as much as you can. Anyway, it will only take about half a year to turn it up exponentially."

"Really or false?" Li Jupeng said with some doubts.

"If you believe it, believe it; if you don't believe it, fall down." Chen Ping said.

After hearing what Chen Ping said, Li Jupeng immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll believe you once, I'll go back to Beijing to borrow it. Brother Chen Ping, please remember my phone number."

Hearing this, Chen Ping took out his cell phone from his pocket, then wrote down Li Jupeng's cell phone number and called. After that, Chen Ping hung up the phone. Then Li Jupeng wrote down Chen Ping's number, stood up and said to Chen Ping, "Okay, then I'll leave first, brother Chen Ping, if it's about to start recently, remember to notify me! Otherwise, I will definitely be out of the way with you when I come back!"

Chen Ping made an OK gesture and said, "Don't worry, the past six months have been accumulating funds, but if there is really something wrong, I will definitely notify you."

After getting Chen Ping's guarantee, Li Jupeng walked out of the door with confidence, and Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ping did have a very profitable act after half a year, and it did double up in geometric multiples, and the more money he invested, the more he earned, the more he earned, the more he earned.

It is also because of this that when Li Jupeng said he wanted to join together to make money, Chen Ping was very happy. Chen Ping knew that Li Jupeng might be really the grandson of the founding father Lee Kuan Yew. He took a step back and said that even if it was not, he would definitely be a red descendant in a compound in Beijing. Cooperating with such a person would only benefit the development of some larger projects in the future, without any harm. However, after polishing in the officialdom for so long, Chen Ping also understood that this kind of thing could not be agreed so easily.

Therefore, Chen Ping deliberately went around with Li Jupeng for a long time and threw out the weight until the end. This is not that he didn't believe Li Jupeng, but it was really for the sake of safety. After all, it was always a relative or a good friend between him and Li Jupeng. There would be no mistakes if he was safe.

In addition, Chen Ping wanted to bring Li Jupeng in with him because of his family background. Perhaps the military did not care about politics, but it was definitely a very powerful force in the officialdom. Chen Ping could catch up with Li Jupeng's line, which would have great benefits and no harm.

A villain is just a villain. Who makes me so weak?

Chen Ping looked up at the ceiling and laughed at himself in his heart. At the same time, Chen Ping also believed that sooner or later, he would be able to reach the height of Li Jupeng and his family. Even if he couldn't do it, he would at least work hard to get his son to that height. After all, in this life, he still needs to have a goal to make himself work hard.
Chapter completed!