That night, Lao Li of the Demolition and Relocation Office brought a special guest to Zejian's tin room office. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mysterious person who bought back the house finally appeared, and Zhao Zejun accompanied the two of them to chat for more than half an hour, and sold the seven commercial houses on hand, plus a villa.

7 houses, 1400 square meters, a total of 882000.

Villas are special, the same land area, the building area is several times or even more than ten times that of the villa, although it is impossible to rise several times like a hundred square meters of commercial housing in a few years, but the basic price is several times more expensive than the building.

The villa is 4000 square meters, and the villa is 220 square meters, but Zhao Zejun wants to let a part of it. Because the villa is really not easy to sell, the area is large, the total price is high, and the location is not good, in the future on the edge of the relocation housing community, it is obviously not a high-end villa area, it is foreseeable that the appreciation potential of the villa there is not large.

If it is an amber community where Xia Yubing lives, the current price of a villa of the same size is definitely more than 1.5 million.

In the end, according to 200 square meters, 800,000.

7 suites, plus a villa, Zhao Zejun's net score is close to 1.7 million. There are no taxes or fees.

Coupled with the compensation of the remaining more than 400,000 yuan, until now, Zhao Zejun finally has a slightly larger amount of funds in hand, and has the confidence to try to do some small projects that will be popular in the future.

If within a few years, Zhao Zejun can let the money from the sale of the house take a ride on the take-off of the domestic economy and make money with money, then it will definitely be earned compared to waiting for the house to appreciate, on the contrary, if he does not have the ability, it will be a loss.

The two sides made a verbal agreement, agreeing to go to the demolition office and the bank tomorrow to go through the formalities and transfer money.

As soon as the two of them were sent away, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps outside the door of the tin room, followed by the sound of slamming the door.

Opening the door, the soldier appeared at the door sweating profusely, leaning against the wall, gasping for air.

Zhao Zejun dragged Junzi in, closed the door, frowned, and asked Junzi: "What's wrong!"

"Brother Xiaoxuan......" As soon as Junzi spoke, his throat was smoking, hoarse, and his voice choked suddenly.

Zhao Zejun hurriedly poured him a glass of water, and Junzi drank it dry in two sips, and put the cup on the table before saying, "Brother Xiaoxuan was arrested by Mr. Song!"

"What's the situation, tell me clearly!"

The matter is not complicated, Junzi quickly said that he and Jiang Xuan went home to get clothes, met Mr. Song's people, and the two sides made it clear, and Jiang Xuan was taken away by the other party.

Zhao Zejun listened, and his face became more and more ugly.

Why did Mr. Song suddenly do something to Jiang Xuan?!

In two lifetimes, it is the first time Zhao Zejun has encountered this kind of thing.

No matter how much swords and swords were in the previous life, in the final analysis, it was the 'swords and swords' in the business field, and it was a struggle between small companies at a relatively low level.

Zhao Zejun kept telling himself in his heart that he must not be messed up now, if he is in chaos, not only will he not be able to save Jiang Xuan, but he will probably also put the company, himself, the army, and even several families into it.

"I'll call someone!" Junzi gasped, suddenly stood up and was about to walk out, Zhao Zejun pressed his shoulder, and shouted in a deep voice: "You sit down for me!"

"Brother, Song Tianming has a life on hand, he can really kill Brother Xiaoxuan!" said Junzi through gritted teeth.

"He really wants to kill Jiang Xuan, it's too late for you to bring someone now!"

Zhao Zejun glared: "Besides, do you know where he got Jiang Xuan?!"

"I don't know!" Junzi blushed, and his words almost popped out between his teeth, "I led people to sweep his field one by one, I don't believe it, I can't force him!"

"Fart! Before you force him out, you're locked up!"

"Brother, what do you say, we can't just sit here and do nothing!"

Zhao Zejun opened all the doors and windows of the office, letting the cold wind blow through the hall at night.

Excited by the wind, his brain cleared up a little, and he asked Junzi: "Do you know why Lao Song did it? Jiang Xuan has done anything bastard recently?"

When a man has an accident, it's not for money, it's for sex.

Qian Zhao Zejun is not worried, he believes that Jiang Xuan is moral, even if he is dissatisfied with Mr. Song, he will not hack Mr. Song's money, and the benefits of Zejian Company are currently very good, Jiang Xuan has no need to do this.

What he is most worried about now is that Jiang Xuan's crotch is not closed tightly, and he got Mr. Song's woman and planted it on the word color.

"No, Brother Xiaoxuan has been either with you or with me recently, probably not. Junzi said.

Zhao Zejun lit a cigarette, and his brain spun quickly.

The first thing he thought of was actually calling the police.

Zejian Company's strength is simply not enough to argue with Mr. Song, Junzi said to sweep the other party's field, purely ill and rushed to the doctor, even if the police do not intervene, the manpower that Junzi can mobilize is not enough in front of Mr. Song.

Even if Zejian Company is added, even if everyone in Zejian has their brains pumped and is willing to fight with themselves, the best ending is just a fish to die and go to prison!

Hard fighting is not possible.

However, alarms may not work.

Jiang Xuan disappeared for less than 48 hours, which is not enough time to file a case, and besides, except for Junzi, there is no evidence to prove that Mr. Song kidnapped Jiang Xuan, even if the police are willing to investigate, Mr. Song will not admit it, and he has no way to do it.

He thought of finding Yu Jin again and communicating with the police through Yu Jin.

But Yu Jin is not a leader in charge after all, and it is difficult to say whether he is willing to have disputes on the pipeline, even if he sells his face, it is nothing more than a greeting from the relationship, and he will definitely not be too deep.

In the final analysis, Yu Jin is Yu Zhe's father, not his Zhao Zejun's father, and it is unlikely that he will make this trip to troubled waters for Ze Jian.

Lao Li: No, the Demolition and Relocation Office can't manage this matter, but now it can't let the Demolition and Relocation Office know that Zejian Company is unstable;

No, the friendship is not deep enough, at most you can ask the other party to help find out the news, but in the same way, the other party is willing to help and will not be too deep;

There is no time to build momentum on the Internet, there is no evidence, this is originally a dispute on the road, once it attracts the attention of public opinion, it will add to the chaos.

Jiang Xuan is more or less a celebrity now, and the aura of a hero has not completely faded, and if he really dies, it will definitely cause a shock. But Zhao Zejun said that he couldn't use Jiang Xuan's life as a bargaining chip and fight with Lao Song.

……

quickly skipped several plans, and they were all vetoed by themselves.

It's not that the relationship at hand can't be used, but it can't solve the urgent need, and the most important thing now is Jiang Xuan's life!

He is still too weak, and the newborn Zejian seems to be beautiful, but in the event of a storm, he has almost no ability to protect himself. And the current Mr. Song in front of him can only be regarded as a small wind and rain in Yijiang at best, and once he encounters a real predator and tornado in the future......

I can't care about the future now, as long as people are still there, there will be a future!

took out his mobile phone, his mind spun around quickly, trying to keep himself sane and calm as much as possible, and then dialed Jiang Xuan's number.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone rang for a long time, until Zhao Zejun thought that no one would answer, and a hoarse voice suddenly sounded on the other end of the phone, with a sarcastic tone, but he was not talking to Zhao Zejun.

"Little Jiang Xuan, your friend called you, do you listen or do I listen?"

Immediately after, Jiang Xuan's roar faintly came: "Zhao Zejun, don't ignore him......"

Before he finished speaking, the roar stopped abruptly, as if someone had blocked his mouth.

Immediately after, the hoarse voice reappeared: "Zhao is always right, I have heard the name for a long time, my little brother is not very obedient, I will catch it back and teach a lesson, don't you mind?"