"Lin Ming, are you childish?"

Chen Jia couldn't laugh or cry: "You hate Fang Zhe so much? You don't even give me your mobile phone number. Fortunately, I remarried you. If I were to marry Fang Zhe now, wouldn't you be so angry that you vomit blood?"

"Vomiting blood? You really underestimate me."

Lin Ming said viciously: "I will rip off that kid's cramps, then tie us two together, get a big rock on top, and jump directly into the sea!"

"Nonsense!"

Chen Jia pinched Lin Ming: "People say that a man with such thoughts should not marry. You are so cruel, I will be afraid even in my dreams at night!"

"Hahaha..." Lin Ming laughed happily.

It's just a joke between husband and wife, so Chen Jia naturally won't take it to heart.

Lin Ming had made this kind of joke to her more than once.

He also told her more than once that Chen Jia was more important to him than his own life!

"Why are you calling him?" Chen Jia asked.

"Help him." Lin Ming said.

"Help? You help him???"

Chen Jia looked at Lin Ming suspiciously: "Are you so kind? Besides, it seems that Fang Zhe doesn't need your help, right?"

"Then you really guessed wrong."

Lin Ming curled his lips: "With the war abroad, the price of heavy metals has skyrocketed. Do you know this? The branch of Xingchen Shipyard in Landao City is about to be built. Fang Zhe is very worried right now. I'm afraid

No one is willing to sell the materials to him, they are all waiting for the price to rise!"

Chen Jia did know about this.

She hesitated slightly and asked: "You mean, you plan to sell the 5 billion heavy metal materials purchased by Phoenix Heavy Industry to Fang Zhe now?"

"Well, do you think I'm helping him?" Lin Ming looked at Chen Jia.

Chen Jia was silent for a while, and then uttered something that made Lin Ming's face twitch.

"Are you sick? Why do you want to sell it to Fang Zhe when you know that the price of heavy metal materials will continue to rise? It only costs a few million. The key is that this is something worth billions. If we sell it now

If you go, you may have to lose hundreds of millions or even billions in profits. The price of such help is too high, right?"

Looking at Chen Jia's serious look, Lin Ming really didn't know how to describe his feelings.

For example, if he gave Fang Zhe a nickname, Chen Jia would definitely dislike him.

But when the interests of the Phoenix Group were really involved, Chen Jia didn't care who Fang Zhe was.

Do me a favor!

If you don’t have a deep relationship, why should I help you with interests worth over 100 million?

Lin Ming was extremely pleased with this.

If Chen Jia nodded directly, then Lin Ming would really be jealous and even think too much.

"I don't agree with this!"

Chen Jia said resolutely: "I am also a shareholder of Phoenix Group and have half of the decision-making power. Fang Zhe is not even our friend. Why did we lose so much money by helping him?"

"Don't worry yet."

Lin Ming smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, both you, Han Changyu, and Tan Dong from Phoenix Heavy Industries are very skeptical of my decision."

"But you also know that it was too late for me to beat Fang Zhe, so how could I lose my own interests to help him?"

"Now is indeed the best time to take action on those materials. If we miss it, it will really be our loss."

Chen Jia was confused by what Lin Ming said.

However, out of her absolute trust in Lin Ming, Chen Jia did not say anything more.

The phone rang, and Fang Zhe seemed to be debating whether to answer it or not.

After about ten seconds, he picked up.

"Lin, what are you planning to do? There's no end to it, right?"

The first words Fang Zhe spoke were full of gunpowder.

Even Lin Ming and Chen Jia could hear the feeling of gnashing of teeth when he spoke.

"Xiao Fang...ahem!"

Lin Ming's mind was filled with the words 'little prescription' and he almost blurted it out.

He quickly coughed and changed his words: "Then what... I'm sorry, I just drank some water and choked."

"Why don't I choke you to death?"

Lin Ming: "..."

It's just a phone call, it's not a deep grudge, so why would you curse yourself like this?

"I just finished my work and I have to take a shower. If you have something to say, say it quickly and if you have a fart, hurry up!" Fang Zhe said impatiently.

"I'm calling you with good intentions. Have you taken gunpowder? Why is there such a strong smell of gunpowder?" Lin Ming said speechlessly.

"I don't know what you are thinking? We have nothing to talk about. We have nothing to talk about!" Fang Zhe said angrily.

"What you're saying is as if I'm stealing from you...ahem!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Ming started coughing violently again.

I almost forgot, Chen Jia is still there, so this joke can't be made casually.

"Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I will die!" Fang Zhe shouted.

Lin Ming said quickly: "No, no, no, no, if you really die, I will have to call 120 for you, and you are also responsible for me. After all, you died because of me!"

It took Fang Zhe a while to react.

Finally I couldn't stand it anymore.

He screamed loudly: "You surnamed Lin, you have a grudge against me, right? I and you are inseparable!!!"

"Tsk, tsk, such a big general manager doesn't even have this kind of tolerance. How can he be so angry just for a joke..." Lin Ming muttered.

Fang Zhe almost spurted blood!

It was obvious that this guy had been provoking me, but instead he became his fault.

Normally, Fang Zhe would have hung up the phone and even dropped his phone!

But at this moment, he didn't do that!

Even Lin Ming knew that Fang Zhe still had hope for himself!

In other words, they are holding out hope for Phoenix Heavy Industries!

After all, the current Fang Zhe can indeed be described with the word 'desperate'.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "Tan Dong should have called you before, right?"

Fang Zhe was too lazy to answer.

Lin Ming added: "Actually, everyone in the company is opposed to selling heavy metal materials to you, including Chen Jia and Tan Dong."

"There is no way, who made us friends? Shouldn't friends help each other?"

"You also know that I like to draw a sword to help when there is an injustice on the road. What's more, our relationship is so good, how can I just watch you cornered? Are you right?"

"Uncle! How could you, Lin Ming, be so kind? I'm afraid it's too late to rejoice in the misfortune!" Fang Zhe snorted.

"Look, here we go again, how come no one believes you when you tell the truth?"
Chapter completed!