Scanning the faces of everyone with different expressions, Lingfeng placed the cards in his hand on the table and said in a sonorous voice, "Each of these cards contains 10 million.
If I fail to fulfill my promise, you can take it."
I will provide for retirement and I will bear the debts myself.
Are you satisfied with this arrangement?"
As soon as the gold card was taken away, everyone's eyes were focused on the gleaming group of savings cards on the table.
"Where did you get the money of ten million per person?"
If it was some kind of windfall that was brought to them to sell stolen goods, they would not take the blame.
"Jing Mohao is my brother.
You all should know that if I am in trouble, my brother will not stand idly by."
"Are you kidding?
Mo Yao's world has been destroyed a long time ago, and Young Master Mo has also died of illness a long time ago.
This is something that everyone knows.
If you use a brother who has passed away long ago to convince us, you are treating us as old fools. " The words were harsh and showed no mercy.
Ling Feng wasn't surprised.
After all, the outside world didn't know Jing Mohao's true situation.
He looked slightly serious and said, "Jing Mohao is the heir to the Australian Dark Empire.
Mo Yao Tianxia was not demolished, but secretly moved to Australia and renamed Moxi Building.
With Jing Mohao's business acumen, he does not need the previous Maintaining a good relationship can make you make money every day.
I have been learning management skills from him in the past few years, and I am really good at it.
Now that I am back, I just don’t know if you are willing to give me this opportunity to give it a try. " The words he spoke were sincere, but he was never humble or arrogant, which actually made several parents a little tempted.
Everyone inquired about the meaning in the eyes of others, and suddenly one person said, "I did hear that a building was built rapidly in Australia within a few years.
It developed rapidly and can be called a myth, but it has never developed in our country. , If what he just said is true, it must be Master Mo’s handiwork.”
After everyone heard this, they all understood secretly and nodded thoughtfully.
When Jing Mohao was developing in China, he was obviously a little-known kid with no connections or experience.
He quickly swept the industry across the continent and became a leader in the industry.
He became famous and had no choice.
Not to mention a legend.
It is true that only Jing Mohao can create such a style.
It was enough to show that what Ling Feng said was not false.
"Since that's the case, why not let this kid try it?"
"Now it seems that this is an important opportunity to save the Ling family.
If it doesn't succeed, it will be a disaster."
"Second."
With everyone's consent, Ling Feng signed a document for everyone, found a notary to witness the signing, and neatly put it into the safe together with the savings card on the table.
Ling Feng did not waste any time.
After writing the paperwork, he immediately sat down at the desk and picked up all the projects currently handled by the Ling family and examined them one by one.
Several people did not expect that he would enter the state so quickly, and they were all stunned in place to see what he was going to do.
I saw Ling Feng sitting upright, with no frivolous or perfunctory expression on his face.
He was holding a pen in his hand and adding notes and supplements from time to time, showing a very clear idea and logic.
Several old people were finally willing to let go of their hanging hearts and saw a glimmer of hope.
They exchanged glances with each other, not wanting to disturb the new general manager's office here, so they all left together
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