Fang Ye is now the general manager of Lou's group, and this year happens to be the assessment year every five years.
Yi Hansheng: "so?"
Jiang Fuyue pointed to the plan she brought: "no accident, Lou is ready to take action, and will start on bronze street in half a month at most. As Lou's largest project this year, none of them can not pass Fang ye, the general manager."
Ling Qingzhou's eyes lit up: "what do you want to do?"
Jiang Fuyue: "buy the house in bronze street before Lou. When Lou comes to talk, we can only let us sit down and start the price."
"I've calculated that most of the old-fashioned unit buildings in bronze street now have an average price of about 8000 per square meter. Compared with the tens of thousands of house prices in the city center, the purchase cost is quite low, so a large number of purchases can be realized."
Yi Hansheng: "there's a problem. How can we ensure that Lou will be willing to pay for these houses after they get hold of them and start the price on the ground."
In case Lou gets annoyed, just give up. At that time, when they hold such a batch of old houses, they can neither sell nor rent them, and the funds will be locked up?
Jiang Fuyue shook her head confidently: "Lou won't do it. Even if our price is higher, they have to eat this street."
Yi Hansheng: "
Jiang Fuyue took out her mobile phone and clicked on the map: "this is bronze street. This is the open space around it. Do you see this area?" she gently circled her fingertips.
Ling Qingzhou: "isn't this one still under construction?"
"Do you know who took these lands and what they are going to make?"
Yi Hansheng: "I've talked up several times, but everyone is tight lipped and tight lipped." the more this is, the more people doubt it.
At the beginning, Yi Hansheng was also so interesting, but they were all sold at the official auction.
This is even more curious.
Jiang Fuyue pointed to the red area: "a large fashion luxury department store will be built here, similar to the imperial SKP. The main consumer groups in the future include the rich, stars, highly educated talents, high paid gold collars, etc. What do you think is suitable for the planning of residential areas near such malls?"
Ling Qingzhou: "luxury house."
Yes, bronze street is the luxury reserve!
Yi Hansheng: "but what does this have to do with Lou?"
Jiang Fuyue: "this supermarket is jointly invested and built by Hualian and Lou. Lou is essentially a real estate company. When it invests in department stores, it must not be drunk. In the final analysis, its purpose is to build a house."
Therefore, they are bound to win the bronze street!
Ling Qingzhou frowned: "over the years, I have paid more or less attention to Lou, but there is no wind about the construction of department stores and the purchase of bronze street."
Jiang Fuyue said: "of course, there can be no wind. If everyone knows, do you think the price of houses and land around bronze Street will still be like this?"
"Lou's chess game in linhuai was prepared as early as ten years ago. Now it's just the last step to close the net."
What is more exciting than "falling short"?
Lou finished the first 99 steps, and she wanted to destroy it in this last step.
At that time, not only Fang Ye's expression will be very good-looking, but Lou Mingxin's reaction will also be quite interesting, right?
After hearing this, Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou looked at each other and clapped on the spot.
"I invested 300 million."
"I also invested 300 million."
They were afraid that Jiang Fuyue had no money, so they tried to give more.
Cough... After all, miss is still a high school student and a classmate of her son.
In terms of seniority, they will both be called uncles.
This is
In short, the mood is complex.
But it doesn't affect their generosity.
But Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "now there are only 20% of the shares that the new company can subscribe for, and the total price is 300 million. If you share equally, each person will contribute 150 million, accounting for 10% of the shares."
They gasped: "your company has been registered?"
"Of course."
Liu Jinzhong never let her down.
In other words, even without the support and participation of Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou, Jiang Fuyue can do it alone.
Call them, one is to share the risk, the other is to give some sweets to old friends as a gift.
Yi Hansheng: "..." your boss or your boss.
Ling Qingzhou: "..." it's still so strong after changing its appearance.
Jiang Fuyue handed over the task of buying all residential houses in bronze street to the two people and told them again and again——
"Don't scare the snake. Most of the people living there are tenants. When you send someone to buy a house, talk directly with the owner."
"Don't worry, we still know this way."
Jiang Fuyue: "the owner of the house should also contact separately. The speed should be fast. They can't react and be proud of the price."
After some discussion, all the implementation rules were finally determined. It was already 11 p.m.
The long lost familiarity with the high-intensity work around her made the two big men unconsciously red in their eyes.
"Today first, I'll go back." Jiang Fuyue said, put on her coat and left.
Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou speak at the same time——
"I'll see you off."
With that, their eyes collided and sparks splashed.
Although the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, and now they share a common hatred, after more than 20 years as enemies, their attitude towards each other can not be changed.
Jiang Fuyue swept two people: "no, I'll take a taxi."
Seeing that she was pulling the hem of her coat on her arm to the ground, Ling Qingzhou reached out and grabbed a handful.
The sweet smell of orange blossom came to his face, and the man was stunned for a moment.
When the reaction came, Jiang Fuyue had left.
Yi Hansheng sneered: "it's time for a good man to go home with his wife and check his son's study. Let's go quickly."
Ling Qingzhou frowned.
Out of the teahouse, the two drivers have parked their cars at the door.
"Mr. Ling."
"Yi Zong."
The driver respectfully opened the door, and they got on the bus and sat down. There was no longer a half sentence of conversation.
Rolls Royce and Bentley drove away in two different directions, and finally disappeared into the deep night.
When Yi Hansheng got home, Yi Ci was still awake, holding his baby UAV and playing with various functions.
"Old man, you're back -" hearing the sound of opening the door, he said perfunctorily without raising his head.
"Yes."
Yi CI looked up and tutted: "I'm dressed like a dog, but my tie is a little crooked and not particular enough."
Yi Hansheng jumped: "smelly boy!"
But he was in a good mood today. He didn't care about him and walked briskly up the second floor.
He has to look at the company's capital chain and withdraw 150 million as soon as possible.
Fang ye, right?
Dare to calculate him, wait, dad will definitely let you die very well!