After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Fang Ye is now the general manager of Lou's Group, and this year happens to be an assessment year every five years.

Yi Hansheng: "So?"

Jiang Fuyue pointed to the plan she brought: "No accident, Lou's is ready to take action, and it will start at Bronze Street in half a month at most. As Lou's biggest project this year, there is no one, it is impossible. Don't pass the general manager Fang Ye."

Ling Qingzhou's eyes lit up: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Buy the house in Bronze Street before Lou's, and when Lou comes to talk, we can only let us sit on the ground and raise the price."

"I have calculated that there are many old-fashioned unit buildings in Bronze Street. The average price per square meter is about 8,000. Compared with the house price in the city center, which is tens of thousands, the purchase cost is quite low, so it is possible to buy a large amount."

Yi Hansheng: "I have a question, how do we ensure that after these houses are obtained and the price is raised, Lou's will still be willing to pay."

In case Lou's family gets into trouble, just let it go. At that time, they will hold such a batch of old houses, which can neither be sold nor rented out, won't the funds be tied up?

Jiang Fuyue shook her head very confidently: "Lou's will not want it, no matter how high our prices are, they must bite the bullet and eat this street."

Yi Hansheng: "?"

Jiang Fuyue took out her phone and clicked on the map: "This is Bronze Street, this is the open space around it, do you see this area?" She circled her fingertips lightly.

Ling Qingzhou: "Isn't this piece still under construction?"

"Do you know who took these lands and what are they going to make?"

Yi Hansheng: "I have pointed my head up several times, but all of them are tight-lipped and very strict." The more this is the case, the more suspicious it becomes.

At the beginning, Yi Hansheng had a bit of interest in these pieces of land, but when they were officially auctioned, they were all passed in.

This is all the more curious.

Jiang Fuyue pointed to the red area: "A large-scale fashion and luxury department store will be built here, similar to the imperial capital SKP, and the main consumer groups in the future will include the rich, celebrities, high-level talents, high-paying collars, etc. Do you think that in such a mall? What is the suitable planning for the nearby residential area?”

Ling Qingzhou: "Mansion."

That's right, Bronze Street is the mansion reserve!

Yi Hansheng: "But what does this have to do with Lou?"

Jiang Fuyue: "This supermarket was jointly invested and built by Hualian and Lou's. The Lou's is essentially a real estate business. It invests in department stores. It must be a drunkard's intention not to drink alcohol. In the final analysis, its purpose is to build a house. "

Therefore, for Bronze Street, they are bound to win!

Ling Qingzhou frowned: "I have been paying attention to Lou's more or less over the years, but there is no news of building a department store or buying Bronze Street."

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips: "Of course there can be no rumors. If everyone knows about it, do you think the price of the houses and land around Tongtong Street will still be the same as it is now?"

"Lou's chess game in Linhuai started preparations as early as ten years ago, and now it's just the last step in closing the net."

What's more exciting than "fall short"?

Lou's previous 99 steps have been completed, and she wants to let it be ruined on 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 Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou listened, they looked at each other and made a decision on the spot.

"I invested 300 million."

"I also invested 300 million."

They were afraid that Jiang Fuyue would have no money, so they tried to give as much as possible.

Cough... After all, the young lady is still a high school student and a classmate of her own son.

In terms of seniority, they are both called uncles.

This is...

In short, the mood is complicated.

But it doesn't affect their generosity.

But Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "Now there are only 20% of the shares that can be subscribed for in the new company, with a total price of 300 million. If you share it equally, each of you will invest 150 million, each holding 10% of the shares."

The two gasped: "Is your company registered?"

"certainly."

Liu Jinzhong worked hard and never let her down.

That is to say, even without the support and participation of Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou, Jiang Fuyue could have done it alone.

Calling them, one is to share the risk, and the other is to give an old friend a gift from your fingers.

Yi Hansheng: "..." Your boss is still your boss.

Ling Qingzhou: "..." He changed his appearance, but he was still as strong.

Jiang Fuyue entrusted the two of them with the task of buying all the residential houses in Tongtong Street, and repeatedly urged—

"Don't panic. Most of the people living there are tenants. When you send someone to buy a house, talk to the owner directly."

"Don't worry, we still understand this point."

Jiang Fuyue: "The owner of the house should also contact separately, and the speed should be fast, so that they can't react to the price."

After some discussion and discussion, all the implementation rules were finally determined at 11 o'clock in the evening.

The long-lost familiarity of high-intensity work by her side made the two big men's eyes red involuntarily.

"Let's do this today, I'm going back." After Jiang Fuyue finished speaking, she put on her jacket and left.

Yi Hansheng and Ling Qingzhou spoke at the same time—

"I send you."

After speaking, the eyes of the two collided, and sparks flew.

Although the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, and now the two of them are considered common enemies, but after being enemies for more than 20 years, their attitude towards each other cannot be changed by simply changing.

Jiang Fuyue swept over the two: "No, I'll take a taxi."

Seeing that the hem of her jacket draped over her arms was dragging to the ground, Ling Qingzhou reached out and took a handful.

The sweet scent of orange blossoms rushed toward the face, and the man was stunned for a moment.

When she reacted, Jiang Fuyue had already left.

Yi Hansheng sneered: "Returning to the soul, a good man should go home to accompany his wife at this time, check his son's study by the way, and hurry up."

Ling Qingzhou frowned.

After leaving the restaurant, the two drivers had already parked their cars at the door.

"Mr Ling."

"Mr. Yi."

The driver opened the car door respectfully, and the two got into the car and sat down. There was no more conversation during that time.

Rolls-Royce and Bentley drove in two different directions, drifting further and further away, and finally disappeared into the dark night.

When Yi Hansheng arrived home, Yi Ci was still awake, holding his precious drone, fiddling with various functions.

"Old man, you're back—" Hearing the sound of the door opening, he made a perfunctory sentence without raising his head.

"Um."

Yici then looked up and tutted, "You're dressed like a dog, but the tie is a little crooked, so you're not very particular about it."

Yi Hansheng's blue veins jumped: "Stinky boy!"

But he was in a good mood today, so he didn't care about him, and walked briskly up to 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 count him, wait, Dad will definitely make you die beautifully!

One update, two thousand words.

Two or three tomorrow morning.