Chapter 393

Manager he, his name is he Yongjing. After talking with Fang ye that afternoon, he flew to linhuai in the evening with the temporarily established project team.

The next day he stayed in the hotel to deal with his work. First, let his people find out the basic situation of bronze street. It's best to get the list of landlords and contact information.

Before that, what he needs to consider is how to win these old houses at the lowest price.

The movement must not be too big, lest the homeowners unite to bid up the price.

But it can't be too small. Who will buy it?

Before he could figure out what to do, the people he sent came back.

Earlier than he thought.

He Yongjing frowned, "everything is done?"

"Mr. He, the situation may be different from what we expected in advance."

"What do you mean?" he Yongjing's eyelids jumped, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

"Those old houses in bronze street have been sold!"

In fact, it's not difficult to inquire about this news. Just call a few homeowners and you'll know everything as soon as you ask.

It's easy to say that one house is sold, but ten of the ten say that the house is sold, and that's a big problem.

"Check it for me! Who dares to cut Lou's beard!"

The results came out quickly.

In fact, there is no need to check, because the other party has no intention to hide it at all.

In Jiang Fuyue's original words: "if you don't tell them, what will you talk about next?"

Yi Hansheng: "

Ling Qingzhou: "

"Yufeng real estate?" he Yongjing looked at the survey results. His brain worked quickly, but he didn't have any memory about the company.

"Have you heard of it?" he turned and asked his men.

Everyone shook their heads.

"It can't be a new company..."

Facts have proved that this is indeed a new company.

He Yongjing: "when I meet the person in charge of this company, I want to see who is sacred!"

Very soon, the person underneath the report said, "it's about tomorrow, at noon tomorrow, the western restaurant."

He Yongjing sneered, and contempt flashed in his eyes.

I thought I was a great man, but I think so.

The next day, he Yongjing went to the banquet in a suit.

The other is a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s, with a beer belly and a full upstart appearance.

He Yongjing was even more contemptuous in his heart. He was told to take advantage of several language opportunities, so he thought he would eat each other.

His words were no longer polite: "then go straight to the point and come straight to the point. What price are you going to pay for the old house in bronze street?"

The other party is smiling and ready to speak.

He Yongjing couldn't help reminding: "you should know that I can ask this on behalf of Lou, and what Lou means in the real estate industry. I don't think you need to say more. You know very well."

"It's very clear," the man nodded, still smiling on his seemingly honest face, "but no matter how powerful Lou is, he has to pay for things, doesn't he?"

He Yongjing smiled slightly.

Then the man said, "the old house in the whole street, including the pavement on the first floor, costs 2 billion."

"How much?!" he Yongjing couldn't believe his ears.

"2 billion." calm down, "not a point less."

"You, this is blackmail!"

"Anyway, I've brought the price. You might as well go back and ask your boss. I'll go back and report my work. We'll find each other."

"Wait... What report?" he Yongjing was stunned. "Aren't you the boss of Yufeng real estate?"

"Ha?" the man's tone was exaggerated. "How can I be the boss? You don't think that with your position and identity, you can let Mr. Yufeng spend a meal to make an appointment in person?"

He Yongjing's face was green and red.

"What kind of teapot is matched with what lid? You think it's beautiful. The key is whether you match it?"

“……”

After a meal, he Yongjing almost vomited blood with anger.

Before Mingming came, he was so energetic and arrogant. He also felt that the boss of the other party was shallow and contemptuous, and there was no city government.

As a result

The other party really didn't take him in the eye. He casually found someone at the bottom to spread a message. It's ridiculous that he took his business seriously, sang, read and played, but he was just a clown.

"Mr. He, I've brought 2 billion. You can't make up your mind if you want to come. You'd better go back and ask the people who can make decisions as soon as possible. Thank you for your hospitality today, so I'll go first."

Then he got up and left.

After leaving the restaurant and sitting in the car, the man took out his mobile phone: "Mr. Yi, do as you say. The other party thought I was the boss and took a strong tone when talking. Finally, he knew that I was just a messenger and my expression was wonderful."

"Really? Have you brought all your words?"

"Here it is! Here it is! Two billion yuan is not enough. I remember it all!"

The head of Yi was startled, and the tone suddenly raised: "how much?!"

"Two or two billion? What's the matter? The price is on the email I received. Don't you know?"

"Ah? Hahaha..." after a cover up laugh, Yi Hansheng said, "of course I know! How can I not know what I asked you to do? I know too much!"

That's weird!

He sent the email. Yes, but the content in it was made by Jiang Fuyue.

Yi Hansheng didn't read it at all, so he forwarded it directly.

Two billion!

After ending the call, Yi Hansheng gave a thumbs up to Jiang Fuyue, who bowed his head to taste tea opposite the table: "if you want to say cow, you are still the best."

Jiang Fuyue slowly raised her eyes