On September 4, when Zhang Ke returned to Haizhou, he was caught up with the rainstorm. The rain seemed to tear a hole in the sky and fall down. When he got off the expressway, the rain became heavier and heavier. He only saw the white rain curtain ahead. Fu Jun pressed the speed and walked slowly on the suburban Avenue in Beiguan.
Zhao Jinrong's crown turned out from the fork in the road ahead. Fu Jun reminded Zhang Ke that Zhang Ke had noticed it long ago, but he didn't know whether Zhao Jinrong was sitting in the car.
Zhao Jinrong built a private manor around here.
Zhang Ke folded his arms on his chest and didn't care. Two days ago, I learned from Xu Ruiping that Singapore Xincheng group proposed to withdraw its capital from Jincheng.
During the large-scale development of Shatin western film in Jincheng, Singapore Xincheng Group invested 300 million in the form of short-term corporate creditor's rights. At that time, it also signed a gambling agreement. Probably Zhao Jinrong did not expect that the development of Shatin western film would be delayed until now.
When crossing Xinting intersection, the rain stopped and the sky suddenly lit up. Zhao Jinrong may see Zhang Ke's car. The crown slows down and waits for Fu Jun to drive up.
The sky is still dripping with soybean raindrops, but the rain is much smaller. Watching Zhao Jinrong poke his head out of the window, the rain drops on his forehead and slide down his nose to the corners of his lips. His posture is a little embarrassed. Anyway, he should be called a hero in Haizhou. The so-called beating people without beating their faces, Zhang Ke asked Fu Jun to park his car on the side of the road and open the window, Look what Zhao Jinrong wants to say.
"The Xie family is coming to Haizhou to cut wheat." Zhao Jinrong looked at the young man who was one year younger than his son. A young man who could shake Haizhou by stamping his foot. For a moment, too many complex emotions gushed out of his heart. "The Xie family is coming to Haizhou to cut wheat..." looking at Zhang Ke's eyes, he didn't know what to say, but repeated that sentence, I believe he can understand the meaning of the words.
"So what?" Zhang Ke asked.
"..." Zhao Jinrong was a little confused. He was no longer the leader of Haizhou business community. He was ashamed like a drowning dog. He knew that the only thing that could save Jincheng was the over young young man in front of him. He licked his lips and said hard, "doesn't Jinhu want to defeat Kewang completely?"
"What does this have to do with the Xie family coming to Haizhou to cut wheat?"
"The Xie family can still continue to cooperate with the Ge family in Kewang, that is, the Xie family wants to cooperate with the Ge family to cut wheat in Haizhou. With the idea of making up for the loss in the embankment and outside the embankment, they also took Jianye Jingdian real estate. As far as I know, you robbed the reconstruction project of Xuefu Lane from Jingdian real estate. Ke Shao really can't see the connection?"
Zhang Ke thinks of that enchanting and gorgeous woman with a heart like a scorpion. The Xie family has some means. Instead of giving up the Southeast Asian market, they also encourage Ge Mingxin and Ge Yinjun to intervene in the commercial real estate industry in the mainland together; Ge Mingxin's vision is also good. This is undoubtedly the right choice. The market of 1.3 billion people in the mainland and the sustained and rapid development economy are the focus areas of industrial capital transfer in the future. If it is transferred in advance, it will naturally occupy a considerable advantage.
Listening to Zhao Jinrong's tone, the Xie family left Daya group this time.
"Maybe there's some connection," Zhang Ke said blandly with a slight pick in his eyebrows, "but I still can't see what you mean by saying this to me."
"Give me half a year at most. If half a year is enough, the commercial real estate in Shatin West can become a real wealth of one billion or two billion..."
"...." Zhang Ke moved his lips slightly, but said nothing.
"As long as Jinhu lends me 300 million, I can give up 20% or more shares of Jincheng..."
"You probably talked to the Xie family about these conditions?" Zhang Ke still looked calm. Zhao Jinrong's conditions didn't make him move at all.
"..." Zhao Jinrong couldn't see what Zhang Ke was thinking. He offered what he thought was the biggest chip, "of course, Jinhu is willing to take a stake. I can consider giving up my controlling stake..."
If you really want to take advantage of this, how can the Xie family come to cut wheat? Zhang Ke wanted to see their dog bite the dog, and wanted to watch the Xie family beat Zhao Jinrong to death, so that he would never have a chance to turn over.
Zhang Ke shook his head and said, "I'm really sorry. I'm not interested in commercial real estate. It's century Jinhu. Do you see the shares of Jinhu?"
Zhao Jinrong was puzzled and his eyes were empty.
"Is there anything else?" Zhang Ke asked.
"Are you glad to see the Xie family's villains succeed, and would like to see the king of science live by sucking the flesh and blood of Jincheng?" Zhao Jinrong roared in a low voice.
"Do you think I would mind how Kewang tossed?" Zhang Ke smiled and waved his hand to let Fu Jun drive away.
Watching the window slowly rising with the start of the car body gradually cover Zhang Ke's indifferent face, Zhao Jinrong was desolate. At this time, he realized that the young man did not pay attention to the king of science. He didn't mind whether the king of science lived well or badly.
Zhao Siming sat in the co driver's seat without saying a word until Zhang Ke's car disappeared from his vision. Then he turned around and shouted, "Dad..."
Zhao Jinrong recovered from his loss and ordered the driver to drive.
The car drove directly to Shatin and parked in the parking lot behind the Futian building. The rain had stopped. Zhang Ke had made a special turn around Shatin West. As Zhao Jinrong said, he was only given half a year.
If the capital of Jincheng Real estate had not been delayed by Kewang for more than half a year since the middle of last year, Zhao Jinrong might have really survived this disaster.
Zhang Ke got out of the car and happened to see Chen Jing coming out of the Futian building. Xie Zijia was also beside Chen Jing. Seeing Chen Jing's look a little tired, Zhang Ke just nodded and smiled, which was a sign, and turned to bajinzhen.
Considering the interests of Kewang and Kewang overseas company together, it is appropriate to continue to maintain the Southeast Asian market, otherwise the investment of Kewang overseas company in the Southeast Asian market will disappear.
However, the interests of Kewang and Kewang overseas companies are inconsistent. For example, Chen Jiashan's Daya group has withdrawn its shares from overseas companies in advance, so it is not necessary to continue to bear the exchange rate loss for overseas companies. The exchange rate loss will be further aggravated with the spread of the financial storm in Southeast Asia.
The Xie family's rights and interests in overseas companies are also quite low. Although they will also bear certain exchange rate losses for overseas companies in order to maintain the Southeast Asian market, they, together with Ge Mingxin and Ge Yinjun's father and son, plan to snipe Jincheng for compensation. From Zhao Jinrong's words, we can hear that the Xie family has abandoned Daya group this time.
Zhang Ke and Fu Jun walked forward a few steps and saw Chen Jing and Xie Zijia following up later. They stopped to point to bajinzhen and asked them if they also went to bajinzhen for dinner.
Chen Jing nodded. It happened that she was going to have dinner with Zijia at bajinzhen. The last time she met at Kai Tak Airport in Hong Kong was more than half a month ago. She didn't know what Zhang Ke was doing during this time. She took a few steps, followed up and said with a smile: "I see the prototype of IDA's mobile phone. It's very beautiful. I really have to wait until September 20 to officially go on the market? I'm also going to buy a gift for Zijia as a school opening gift."
"It seems so," Zhang Ke smiled. "The specific time depends on the progress of production. If there is any situation, we have to delay the time. Instead, a small number of limited editions will be quietly listed first. You are anxious to take them as gifts. I'll call later to see if there are any more..."
Chen Jing thanks and walks into bajinzhen together. Xie Zijia's mouth is flat and doesn't speak. Zhang Ke doesn't even give her a positive look. It doesn't feel good to be completely ignored.
After entering bajinzhen, he separated from Chen Jing and Xie Zijia, and Zhang Ke walked towards Tang Jing.
Tang Jing, Chen feirong, Du Fei, Sheng Xia, Li Ji, Xiao Chunming and Li Ji's girlfriend Xu Ruohong have been waiting here for a long time. In a rainstorm, Zhang Ke dragged them on the road for almost an hour.
Except Tang Jing and Sheng Xia, everyone else has to study in Donghai University. If they can be admitted to the same school, they always have to seize the time to contact their feelings during the holidays.
Du Fei left Hong Kong with Zhang Ke on the 28th. He didn't stay in Jianye, so he went straight back to Haizhou. These days, he mixed with Li Xiu and Xiao Chunming. His father just moved forward and served as the organization Minister of the municipal Party committee. He was admitted to Donghai University. According to his habit, he still wanted to buy wine. He looked shining, but his eyes were dark. I think wine must have come back to Haizhou these days Don't drink less.
Today is the day for freshmen to sign up for Normal University. Xiao Chunming's girlfriend went to Jianye yesterday. Of course, Zhang Ke doesn't know these things.
The University of Hong Kong has to wait until September 10 for freshmen to report. If she really wants to leave her family to go to Hong Kong to study alone, Tang Jing is reluctant. She originally planned to delay going to Hong Kong until the last day. However, in midsummer, they will start school on September 8, and they can't delay going to Hong Kong again.
Zhang Ke patted Xiao Chunming on the shoulder, pointed to Xie Zijia's direction, smiled and said, "I heard that I am a professional with you. I used to say hello to avoid being bullied by others in the future..."
Although Xiao Chunming is very talkative among his acquaintances, after all, he has the shyness of a young man. He doesn't have the courage to run over and say hello to Xie Zijia.
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