Chapter 180: Land Grab
Wu Yaqin was wearing sunglasses, Meng Jinxing couldn't see her eyes, his eyes followed her, and his heart felt a pang of pain for no reason. Baidu Search: Read Novels //
Wu Yaqin's assistant was taken by the staff to go through the formalities, she and Liu Feiyang went to Meng Jinxing and others to greet each other, and was saying innocuous words without saltiness, Jiang Songlin accompanied Weng Canhui, Xia Minghan and other city and county leaders walked in, followed by reporters from the city newspaper and TV station.
After shaking hands with Zhongjuan's sister and brother, he stood in front of Liu Feiyang, took Liu Feiyang's hand and said: "Dong Liu's support for our Shencheng and Changfeng really moved Canhui!" β
"Mayor Weng is polite!" Liu Feiyang said, "I'm just a businessman, where there is interest, of course I will go, not as noble as you think." β
Weng Canhui laughed dryly a few times, and said again and again that Liu Feiyang was too modest.
Wu Yaqin's sunglasses were always on the bridge of his nose, and he looked at the land documents in his hand expressionlessly, not reacting to the exchange between Liu Feiyang and Weng Canhui.
After the politeness, Weng Canhui took his seat first, and everyone in the trading hall found a suitable place to sit down one after another.
Jiang Songlin personally presided over the auction, and Weng Canhui took the stage to speak before the auction on behalf of the city, talking about the extraordinary significance of the auction to the demonstration area, Changfeng, and even Shencheng.
It seems that this auction is a long-awaited event for him and the city and county levels, and it is a grand event with cross-era positive significance.
Mencius sat in the audience and sneered, and also admired Weng Canhui's calmness, which could turn disadvantages into advantages, and use the factors that could be used for him.
After the auction began, Zhong Wei and Wu Yaqin's assistants raised their cards on behalf of both parties to make quotations, and the prices of both sides rose alternately.
Meng Jinxing sat behind them, and saw Zhong Juan and Zhong Wei talking to each other from time to time, but Liu Feiyang and Wu Yaqin looked at Jiang Songlin on the stage silently, and let the assistant hold up the cards again and again without the slightest hesitation.
As the price of land rose all the way, the whispers in the trading hall gradually turned into exclamations, and then into a discussion, and Jiang Songlin had to stop again and again to maintain order.
Weng Canhui, who was sitting on the stage with Xia Minghan, had a cold face, and his eyes were like a cold sword straight into Wu Yaqin's face under the stage.
When the price per mu of land was called 250,000, the trading hall was already boiling.
In 98 years of Changfeng, no one dared to imagine that one acre of land could be sold for 250,000 yuan!
Even the staff of the Land Bureau could not imagine that this land price, which only appears in second-tier cities in China, would appear in a closed mountain city like Changfeng!
As long as this price appears in newspapers and television, it will immediately become a sensation in the country!
Meng Jinxing saw that Weng Canhui closed his eyes a little weakly, and raised his head for a long time before he opened his eyes and glanced at Wu Yaqin hatefully, and turned his head to whisper a few words to Xu Feifei who was standing behind him.
Soon, Xu Feifei walked out of the trading hall.
In just half a minute, Meng Jinxing saw Wu Yaqin pick up his mobile phone, and then left his seat and walked out of the trading hall.
When Wu Yaqin appeared in the trading hall again, the land price had soared to a sky-high price of 300,000 yuan per mu.
She sat down in place, whispered a few times in the assistant's ear, and Chuangtian did not make an offer.
Zhong Juan's siblings' faces were very unnatural, such a price was completely beyond their affordability, and the reason why they gritted their teeth and held on was entirely because of Weng Canhui's promise to them before the auction, even so, they were still worried.
When Jiang Songlin put the signed land transfer contract in front of Zhong Juan, Zhong Juan's lips had already printed a row of tooth marks, and she caught the pen handed to her by the staff, feeling as if there was a thousand weights, and there was no way to get her name to sign no matter what.
She finally put her pen on the contract and said to Jiang Songlin: "Jiang Ju, I can't sign this contract, there are too many more than the agreed land price, and this project can't work!" β
A group of officials, big and small, were waiting for this exciting auction, drawing a heart-wrenching end after Zhong Juan signed her name, but they didn't expect the situation to turn sharply Zhong Juan repented on the spot.
Weng Canhui's face was as cold as water, his lips were pursed, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he was silent.
Jiang Songlin broke out in a cold sweat, and regardless of the presence of the big and small leaders, he immediately pulled Zhong Juan out of the trading hall.
Liu Feiyang and Wu Yaqin did not stay long, and directly said goodbye to the absent-minded cadres, that is, they took their assistants and left.
Zhong Juan was pushed by Jiang Songlin half an hour later, reluctantly returned to the trading hall, sat down at the signing table, picked up the pen she threw down, and hesitantly signed her name.
When she wrote the last stroke of her name, Meng Jinxing saw that Weng Canhui and Jiang Songlin were greatly relieved, and they looked relieved.
The atmosphere in the trading hall immediately returned to warmth, and the officials were courteous to the leaders, saying congratulatory words to the Zhongjuan sisters and brothers, Weng Canhui showed a hint of a high-spirited smile on his face, and the Zhongjuan sisters and brothers smiled and entertained the people.
Chu Yuan stood beside Meng Jinxing and laughed in a low voice, "This is so interesting, Zhong Juan, this is stealing chickens and not eating rice!" If we had agreed to build a power station and a school, we wouldn't have had it! β
Meng Jinxing was shocked, and just saw Weng Canhui's cold gaze, so he took Chu Yuan's words, and said softly: "It's not as simple as you think, look, Mayor Weng will have a new topic for us to solve." β
Chu Yuan asked puzzledly, "What topic?" β
Meng Jinxing did not answer, he believed that the reason why Zhong Juan was willing to sign the contract in the end must have negotiated a condition with Jiang Songlin outside, and this condition must be directly related to the price of land.
Renhe Real Estate arranged a celebration banquet, and the officials who participated in the auction were all invited, Meng Jinxing did not participate, but arranged for Chu Yuan to go, and he went to Sheshan Villa by himself.
As soon as she got out of the car, she met Ruan Yu, who had not met her several times, she seemed to have completely forgotten the embarrassment that happened, and still greeted him so delicately, and held his arm affectionately, "I heard that you are going to get married on May Day!" Have you ever thought about how many tables we have here and invite friends here? I'll be able to clear a building for your honeymoon!" β
"Hehe, my family is doing this, and I don't have this heart at all." He smiled and said, "Thank you, though." β
"Yo, how can you thank me?" Ruan Yu smiled charmingly, her eyebrows with chΕ«n wind.
"How do you want me to thank you?" Meng Jinxing was held by her, and the two of them went all the way to Building 8.
"I have to seriously consider this, a powerful and good-looking young brother like you, I have to weigh whether I want good money or good people!" She just giggled, laughing happily.
Meng Jinxing didn't think it was wrong, knowing that she said it like this, which proved that she didn't have these two thoughts in her heart at all.
Ruan Yu smiled and smiled, noticed that he was going to Building 8, and said casually: "Yo, are you going to Building 8?" β
"What, there's a problem?" He asked.
Ruan Yu pursed his lips and looked left and right, lowered his voice and said, "Don't spread the word!" Last night, Boss Weng came here and chatted with that Wu Meiren outside the building for a long time, and then he actually beat her! β
Meng Jinxing stopped suddenly, "How do you know?" β
Ruan Yu raised his right hand and drew a circle around, and said with a smug smile: "Do you see these trees, there are many cameras hidden in the middle!" You know that I'm here, and they all have a value, and if something happens, it's not good to offend anyone. With this stuff, I can find problems early and solve them early! β
Meng Jinxing was surprised, not only because Wu Yaqin's injury came from Weng Canhui's roughness, but also because of the inner life of Sheshan Villa.
He looked at Building No. 8 not far away, smiled at Ruan Yu and said, "Come here with me, I'll go in by myself." β
Ruan Yu nodded sensibly, waved his hand at him, and left gracefully.
Meng Jinxing took a breath and walked to Building 8.
Liu Feiyang had already left first, and the assistant was helping Wu Yaqin pack his luggage, when he heard the doorbell ring, Wu Yaqin came to open the door in person.
Meng Jinxing's appearance caught Wu Yaqin off guard, and he immediately turned around to find glasses to put them on, but Meng Jinxing grabbed his wrist.
Looking at the large bruises around her left eye socket, Meng Jinxing was distressed, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch her face, glanced at the assistant downstairs, and immediately retracted his hand, Wu Yaqin took the opportunity to walk to the sofa, picked up his glasses from the coffee table and put them on.
The assistant didn't seem to see the scene just now, and stood in the entrance to tell Wu Yaqin that he was waiting for her in the car.
The door closed heavily, Meng Jinxing looked at Wu Yaqin in front of him, but he didn't know what to say.
It was Wu Yaqin who spoke first: "You don't actually have to come, I'm fine." β
"Did you promise him something he shouldn't have agreed to?" He asked.
Wu Yaqin smiled lightly, "Will it be like this if you promise?" β
Meng Jinxing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her and asked, "When are you leaving?" β
"A two-o'clock plane." She said.
Meng Jinxing looked at his watch, looked up and said, "It's still too late, you wait." β
He walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took two eggs, found the egg cooker and cooked the eggs, and walked up to her with two hands to pound one of them back and forth, "No thin cloth, just a moment." β
As he spoke, he sat down, saw the silk scarf around her neck, smiled and untied it for her, wrapped the egg and took off her glasses, and used the egg to apply it back and forth on the bruises on her face, watching her sizzle from time to time, frowning and asking, "It hurts?" β
She smiled and shook her head.
His eyes were deep, and his voice said coldly, "He's not a man!" β
"It's urgent!" She said, "Don't provoke him, my divorce may affect you." β
"You are inseparable, there are major differences between me and him, and we can't go down the same road."
The corners of Wu Yaqin's mouth moved, and she didn't speak again.
The egg was cold, so Meng Jinxing went to fetch another one and continued to dress it for her.
The room was quiet, and the small sound of eggs rubbing against silk could be heard, and the rapid heartbeats of the two of them, time slowed down, and words were completely redundant to them.
In the middle of the night, the chΕ«n wind stopped at the window, spying on the silent man and woman.