Chapter 464: Dig a pit and let me jump?
Zhang Yunfei was angry: "It's wrong for me to bring you back?" Okay, next time you drink to death, I don't care about you." β
That's not what it means, it's really these people who can't afford to offend. My brother doesn't know that I haven't spent a million or 500,000 on them in the past two months, and they still refuse to let go and grant me the land. The water in City B is so deep, and the hearts of these people are really black. Shen Yejun shook his head and sighed, the early morning sun came in through the window and sprinkled on his face, the bags under his eyes were particularly obvious, and he looked ten years older.
In the past three days, he has been running to City B twice, and each time he has not stayed for a long time, and once he helped Zhuo Huafeng solve the problem that the construction team did not follow the contract in the decoration of the branch. But Zhang Yunfei didn't care about what things were going on, after all, this belonged to his trade secret, and it was inappropriate for Zhang Yunfei to ask too much.
Now hearing Shen Yejun say this, Zhang Yunfei sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so miserable." β
"......" Shen Yejun was speechless, even if he was a dragon in M City, he could only coil it in B City? What kind of place is B City, can he easily open up the situation as an outsider? How can it be said that he is miserable.
Zhang Yunfei said: "Ten years at most, five years at least, housing prices will inevitably rise sharply." You first make C&D the largest real estate company in M city, and you can take as much land as you can, and then go to Hong Kong and Hong Kong to list, then you are the chairman of a listed company in Hong Kong and Hong Kong, and your status is different. β
If Zhang Yunfei is not mistaken, after the successful bid for the Olympic Games in 2002, the housing prices in City B began to rise, but the increase was not large, and it did not attract people's attention until the spring and summer of 2007, when the housing prices in the S City of the Special Economic Zone soared, thus opening the prelude to the soaring housing prices in China.
With Shen Yejun's connections in M City, as long as he fancies the land, there is nothing he can't get, and he will sit firmly in the position of the real estate boss in M City for two years, and then through operation, it is not difficult to list in Hong Kong and Hong Kong, why bother to lower his identity and go to City B to see people's faces and be a little brother?
Shen Yejun lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and said, "You are right. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I have long advised you to operate in M City with your heart, but you didn't listen, and now you blame me? Or is it my fault!" Zhang Yunfei was angry: "I don't care about your business in the future, let's go, hurry up, don't get in my way here." β
was woken up by Shen Yejun at seven o'clock, the two talked for a long time, and it was almost nine o'clock, and the workers who were painting the wall were coming, could it be that the stranger was left at home, and the two went out to eat?
"Brother, what kind of friendship do we have, how can you ignore my business? You say, will house prices really rise in ten years?"
A thousand percent will go up. Why are you so sure? Zhang Yunfei couldn't find a reason to convince Shen Yejun, so he had to say: "You don't want to think about how many years housing prices have been in the doldrums. How much is the rigid demand for getting married and buying a house every year? With the development of the economy, how many people have spare money to invest in real estate, but how many people buy houses and rent them? The demand will inevitably rise when the demand exceeds the demand, and this is the most basic principle of economics, right?"
There are more guesses, but Shen Yejun is in this business, and the layman relies on guessing, but he has real data. Zhang Yunfei's words that are difficult to convince people at this seat are very convincing for him.
"You're right. Shen Yejun took a long breath and said, "Let those grandsons die, Lao Tzu will not be accompanied." Let's go, let's eat. β
The two walked to the door, the doorbell rang, Mencius Yu came, carrying two servings of soy milk and two big fritters, seeing that Shen Yejun's hair was messy and his shirt was wrinkled, he finally couldn't help but didn't ask him what was wrong.
Shen Yejun was so hungry that he was honestly unkind, took the soy milk fritters and ate and drank. Zhang Yunfei is the host, there are guests at home, it is not easy to leave, Mencius Yu went downstairs to buy another one, fortunately, there is an old man not far from Zhang Yunfei's house who pushes a cart to sell soy milk fritters.
Before the three of them finished eating, the workers who painted the walls came.
Shen Yejun said that when he went back to the hotel to wash, he actually wanted to have a quiet environment and think about what Zhang Yunfei said just now. For him and C&D, it is like standing at a crossroads, whether to choose to continue to be a little brother until they squeeze into the real estate industry in City B and get a piece of land in order to get a piece of the pie, or follow Zhang Yunfei's method and take another path.
If you follow the path pointed out by Zhang Yunfei, what connections do you have at hand to use, and what price does it cost?
He had to think about it. So he went back.
After he left, Meng Ziyu asked Zhang Yunfei curiously: "Why is Mr. Shen like this?"
There are some things, men naturally don't want women to know, Zhang Yunfei is no exception, just prevaricating in two sentences, Mencius just asked casually, and quickly went to get a rag for the little brother who brushed the wall, and wiped off the latex paint dripping on the ground.
After painting the wall for two days, only the living room was not painted, and three workers brushed it in the morning, and then helped move the furniture back to its original position, settled the wages, and the matter was done.
Zhang Yunfei opened the window to ventilate, locked the door and went downstairs to eat with Mencius Yu, and Mencius invited him to the hotel after the meal. Zhang Yunfei stretched his waist and said, "Okay, borrow your sofa to sleep." β
I was tossed by Shen Yejun last night, I slept late, and I was woken up by his howl this morning.
Mencius responded diligently.
Zhang Yun flew to the hotel, didn't say much, fell asleep on the sofa. Meng Ziyu had to take the quilt and cover him, and watched TV in his room, the TV was turned on very low, the door was open, and he came out once in a few minutes to see if Zhang Yunfei woke up.
The sofa is soft, and it is very comfortable to sleep with the air conditioner cover on the quilt, Zhang Yunfei slept very deeply, if it wasn't for the mobile phone ringing, I don't know when he would sleep.
Shen Yejun called, he cleared his mind, rushed to Zhang Yunfei's house, found General Tie guarding the door, and called decisively.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yunfei said lazily.
"Go to dinner, I'm in for a treat. β
"Not available. Zhang Yunfei wanted to continue sleeping, turned over, and didn't want to fall to the ground, but fortunately, he was covered with a Persian carpet and didn't fall.
It didn't matter if Zhang Yunfei fell to the ground, the mobile phone fell out of the way, fell on the wooden ground, and sent out a "silk sac spring"; Ba timber diving slug?? γηΉζεΎ½ιΉη
Zhang Yunfei picked up his mobile phone, and listened to Shen Yejun in the microphone and asked vigorously: "What's wrong?" Zhang Yunfei, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. He said to Meng Ziyu and Shen Yejun on the other side of the microphone.
Seeing that he was fine, Meng Ziyu went back to his room and continued to watch TV. For more than an hour, she was watching TV on the surface, but in fact, she cared about him all the time, and she was afraid of being discovered by him, so she was very careful every time she tiptoed to the door to peek.
Zhang Yunfei simply sat on the carpet and chatted with Shen Yejun: "What's the matter? You won't get drunk again, will you?" β
Don't blame Zhang Yunfei for thinking so, it's really Shen Yejun who is too unreliable.
"I've already broken off with them, you come here, let's have dinner together, by the way, help me, operate, and pull them into the mobile phone blacklist, is this their name? Also, I want to give you some dry shares, just five percent, you won't be too little, right?"
It's understandable to blacklist those bad friends, but what's the stalk about giving him shares? Zhang Yunfei said: "Why do you give me shares for no reason? You won't dig a pit and let me jump, right?"
"Your uncle, brother, I kindly gave you a share reward to thank you for showing me the way, you don't want to forget it, you actually doubt my intentions?" Shen Yejun on the other end of the phone didn't know that the scolding voice of real anger came.
Zhang Yunfei thought for a while and said, "Where are you now? If you are still in the bar, you will not be accompanied." "I really tossed him to death last night, carrying the drunk Shen Yejun upstairs, like carrying a fat pig, the fat pig is not as heavy as him.
"I'm at your door, come on. Shen Yejun wiped a handful of sweat and looked out of the small window, the sun was about to melt the cement road outside.
The house where Zhang Yunfei lives is better than the tube building, with four households on one staircase, and a small window at the top of the staircase.
Shen Yejun is also a person who is used to going in and out of air conditioning, if it weren't for Zhang Yunfei for opening a door for him and letting him see a new world, he wouldn't have taken a taxi on a hot day, and he would still be standing here washing and sweating like rain.
Zhang Yunfei looked at the time on his phone, hung up the phone, said to Meng Ziyu, and left.
Meng Ziyu chased to the elevator and said, "I'm almost done with my annual leave......
In the past few days, I have been guarding the workers with Zhang Yunfei to paint the walls, and I feel like I am decorating a new home, if only I could keep it like this. As long as Zhang Yunfei says a word, she is willing to ask for leave and accompany him in City B.
Zhang Yunfei was so busy that she really didn't think about her annual leave, if it weren't for the recruitment of more than a dozen new designers, and a person in the design department couldn't wait to break it in half, how could she take annual leave?
"I'll book you a ticket, and you can go back tomorrow. I'll go with my mom in a few days. Zhang Yunfei said.
Meng Ziyu was very disappointed, bowed his head and did not speak for a long time.
In the past two days, people have been busy before and after, just after helping, they let the family go back, which is a bit of a cross the river and tear down the bridge, Zhang Yunfei said: "I'll tell Du Liwen, these days are considered a business trip, you can pick another time to take annual leave." β
I don't want to take annual leave, okay? I want to be with you. Mencius said: "There is still a holiday, I will stay for a few more days and go back with my aunt." "The mother-in-law's route must be carried out to the end, Liu Fang goes back, Qin Mu will definitely pick up the airport, she is one step late, no matter what, she can't compare to her deep feelings all the way.
The girl is careful, Zhang Yunfei didn't think about it so much, and said: "Xiaohua has just been promoted, there are some things that you can't do, you can help take care of them." In addition, you have to be busy with things in the company. You haven't been in touch with them much in the past few days, have you?"
After a few days in City B, Mencius was with him every rainy day, did he ask about the design department, how could Zhang Yunfei not know? How could a person who used to devote himself to work be so big as to be the shopkeeper?
Meng Ziyu did one thing, there was only this thing in his heart, and nothing else, when he was busy with business, he only had business in his heart, and he realized his feelings for Zhang Yunfei, and chased him to City B, so he only had feelings.
At this time, Zhang Yunfei mentioned that she was at a loss, and the mess in the design department was as far away as the last century.