Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

After a while, Ling Ao just said: "Brother Bei, it's very difficult for me to handle this matter. Although Leng Xuan is the bodyguard of our Ling family, he is not hired by our Ling family, but is invited by our Ling family to help. In fact, Leng Xuan is not only Mr. Liu’s godson, he also has another identity, and our Ling family relies on his other identity."

Besson said in surprise: "What kind of identity is that? Even Brother Ling needs help."

Ling Ao smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Brother Bei, I can't tell you this. If it weren't for our close friendship, I wouldn't have said what I just said. In short, no matter who Leng Xuan's status is, you can't offend him, and I can't. Same. So, I really can’t help you with this matter, so I hope you don’t blame me.”

Beisong was completely shocked. Even Ling Ao didn't dare to offend anyone, let alone himself. This time, his children really got him into big trouble. He took a breath and said, "Brother Ling, I understand. I will contact you later."

After hanging up the phone, Besson didn't even look at the Bein siblings. He directly pressed the call button on the intercom and said, "Call the person in charge of Baiyun City."

Soon, a bloated middle-aged man walked into the office and bowed: "Mr. Bei, what do you want from me?"

Besson asked: "How many industries do we have in Baiyun City?"

The middle-aged man immediately replied: "There are not many industries in Baiyun City, and they are all marginal industries. There is only one five-star hotel in which we invest the most. The rest include two bars, an electronic supermarket, a leisure center, and a Bathing city, and three hotels.”

Besson frowned and said: "How come bars and bathing towns have become our industries? Our Bei family's investment direction is electronic technology and food. What's going on with those miscellaneous industries?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Bei Lanfeng and said cautiously: "These are the properties acquired by the young master."

Besson snorted coldly and said angrily: "Do you have too much money and no place to spend it or something?"

Bei Lanfeng whispered: "I also want to learn how to run a business."

"Learn business?" Besson sneered: "Don't think I don't know. You didn't buy these properties just for your own enjoyment. From now on, you are not allowed to use the company's funds casually. If it exceeds one million, you must report it to me. "

"Yes." Bei Lanfeng nodded depressedly, but as his father was furious at the moment, he naturally did not dare to say anything more.

After Besson trained his son, he asked the middle-aged man: "How much are these properties worth in total?"

The middle-aged man quickly got the result and said: "There are about one billion in total, of which the five-star hotel accounts for more than seven billion."

Beisong nodded, asked the middle-aged man to step back, and then dialed Ling Ao's phone again and said, "Brother Ling, please help me tell Leng Xuan that the Bei family is planning to acquire a billion-dollar industry in Baiyun City. Give it to him as an apology for my children. If he feels it is too little, I will try my best to satisfy him."

Ling Ao said in surprise: "One billion? Brother Bei, you are bleeding profusely!"

Besson smiled bitterly and said: "So what? Is there any other way I can do it? Besides, it's only one billion, which is much better than the bankruptcy of the Bei family. As long as the Bei family business can be saved, are we still afraid that we won't be able to make back the money?" "