Tang Shijing hung up the phone, and in the presidential suite of the Baishajing Lido Hotel, Cui Qiyue was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't have the pride he had when he talked to Wu Liren a quarter of an hour ago, nor the pride when he enjoyed Kou Ling's wonderful service.

He's a little panicked now.

"Kou Ling, you go and wait for me in the bedroom." Cui Qiyue took a deep breath, calmed down, pushed Kou Ling away, lifted his pants, walked to the second bedroom, closed the door, and started talking on the phone by the window.

Cui Qiyue's first call was to Ma Wei, the secretary of Li Xueping, secretary of the Jiangzhou Municipal Party Committee. As for the secretary of the Jiangzhou Municipal Party Committee, it is not that he can call if he wants to.

Although he knew that Tang Shijing would not lie to him, but Tang Shijing helped Lu Jing once in the Yellow Sea, he still had to be cautious, besides, what Tang Shijing said just now was too vague. He also wanted to know the specifics.

The phone is connected. Ma Wei lowered his voice and said, "Cui Shao? Secretary Li is still in a meeting, I'm here in the compound of the municipal party committee..., oh-, okay, okay, you wait for my news. ”

Listening to Ma Wei's words, Cui Qiyue felt a little powerless. Lu Jingdu sharpened his knives, but he still had to wait for specific news. This was the first time he felt bad since he entered Jiangzhou.

Half an hour later, Cui Qiyue received a reply from Ma Wei, "Cui Shao, I have already inquired, there is such a thing." At the regular meeting of the city government this morning, Jiangzhou's application for real estate tax pilot city was discussed. The specific plan has not yet been reported to Secretary Li. ”

Cui Qiyue was not very optimistic that Li Xueping would help him, and asked: "Secretary Ma, do you have any acquaintances with the Construction Committee and the Land Bureau?" I have a few new houses here that I want to sell them at, can you hurry up? ”

How much of Wu Liren's 8 billion funds have been smashed into the real estate market in Jiangzhou. He didn't know for the time being, assuming that he could buy one or two people to do things. makes Lu Jing's delaying tactics ineffective, and it can also be perfectly solved.

Ma Wei smiled. said: "Cui Shao, let me help you ask." ”

Cui Qiyue could hear the perfunctory meaning of Ma Wei's words, said a few words, hung up the phone, and called Wu Liren again.

After listening to Cui Qiyue, Wu Liren was like falling into an ice cave, how could he not know the power of the news of the real estate tax pilot? Cowardly said: "Seven Shao, the problem won't be very big, right?" ”

Cui Qiyue sighed and said, "Lao Wu quickly withdraw, let's withdraw as much as I can." I'm here to see if there's a way. ”

Put down the phone. Cui Qiyue took a deep breath of cigarette, and the ashtray was already piled with ash. In late September, at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the temperature in Jiangzhou was still above 30 degrees Celsius, but Cui Qiyue felt a little cool at this time.

Speculating on Jiangzhou's housing prices was a decision he made. After the layout of the Huiyang plot was broken by Lu Jingqing, he couldn't swallow this breath. However, now it seems that entering Jiangzhou is only a wrong decision.

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Jiangzhou Daily published an article on September 25, revealing that Jiangzhou is about to apply for a real estate tax pilot city. Major media in Jiangzhou reported on it next. The national media, which had earlier paid attention to the rapid growth of housing prices in Jiangzhou, were also reporting on the incident.

In the streets and alleys of Jiangzhou, the voices of citizens discussing housing prices can be seen everywhere. Housing prices in Jiangzhou have soared to 8,000 yuan per square meter, which is a crazy number at the end of September 2003. There are obvious signs of thought operation.

"Lao Zhang, you can't buy this house, right? It's horrible, I can't buy 10 square meters for a year of work. ”

"Hey, hey. You are underestimating the rich people in Jiangzhou. There is a mobile phone industry in Jiangzhou, and there are many white-collar workers with a monthly salary of 120,000 yuan. ”

"What's the use of having money, you have to pay taxes on holding real estate now."

"Bullshit. It's still just a discussion stage, and it's still unknown whether we can apply for it in Jiangzhou. You can see it by looking at the analysis in today's newspapers. The real thing is. The city government is about to build 2 million affordable housing units. ”

"Affordable housing?" A slightly younger man shook his head. Hehe, don't explain.

A middle-aged man was dissatisfied. Holding the newspaper and saying, "You have only been in Jiangzhou for three years, right?" You look at the contractor above, Lifeng Real Estate. Do you know Jinghua Science and Technology Park? All of them are built by Lifeng Real Estate, you say there will be quality problems? ”

In the morning, Lu Jing drove Guanning and Fang Qin from Qingjiang Xinyu Community in Jixi Town to Jinghua International School, and when he returned to Xinfeng Apartment to buy breakfast on Polytechnic South Road, he heard the discussion of the citizens on the breakfast stall and smiled slightly. Bought an early drive away.

Lifeng Real Estate's reputation in Jiangzhou is still good.

When the elevator reached the 12th floor, when Lu Jing took the key to open the door, Tang Yuyao's beautiful face appeared neatly behind the door, smiling brightly. Today she is going to go to the headquarters of Lifeng Real Estate in Jiangzhou with Lu Jing.

Shen Xiaoguang decorated the entire room in Building 5, where Lu Jing lived, early. Tang Yuyao lives downstairs from Song Yuqi, which is on the 12th floor. A 3 bedroom apartment with a bright style.

"Lu Jing, what delicious food did you bring me?" Tang Yuyao said with a smile.

"If you want to know what's delicious, why don't you hold it for me." Lu Jing smiled and went to the restaurant with Tang Yuyao. Tang Yuyao can be as naughty as a little girl sometimes. On the night she was alone with her last Christmas, she also watched herself pick up things and didn't help, so she laughed beside her.

Breakfast was lotus seed eight-treasure porridge, which Lu Jing specially went to buy on Polytechnic South Road. Soup dumplings, eggs, soy milk. Xinfeng apartment here, after eight o'clock is very quiet, because office workers and students have gone to class.

After eating, Tang Yuyao put his arm on Lu Jing's shoulder to wipe his mouth and asked, "Come to me at night?" Her relationship with Lu Jing has only happened for less than a year, and sometimes she really misses him.

Tang Yuyao is wearing an emerald green sundress, tall, graceful, and charming, with a charming, gentle and bright temperament. Tang Yuyao's beauty is gorgeous. Asked softly, Lu Jingren was a little intoxicated, gently hugged her over, and teased: "Do you know the taste of eating marrow?" ”

"You know how to laugh at me. I'm ignoring you. Tang Yuyao was coquettish, and the corners of her mouth were smiling on Lu Jing's shoulder, a little emotional. When Lu Jing sent her back last night, he tried it with her in the car.

Tang Yuyao should be more open in her affairs. Lu Jing smiled in Tang Yuyao's ear, "Okay, you wait for me in bed at night." In exchange for Tang Meiren's coquettish white eyes.

The headquarters of Lifeng Real Estate in Jiangzhou is located in Lifeng Building in Baishajing. When Lu Jing, Tang Yuyao, and Song Yuqi arrived, Shen Xiaoguang, Chen Guobo, and Yu Le were already waiting in the conference room on the top floor. There are also several members of the team who are responsible for handling this real estate matter.

Chen Guobo is the director of Li Fung Real Estate in Jiangzhou and is responsible for the daily operation of Li Fung Real Estate in Jiangzhou. By the way, maintain the relationship between Lifeng Real Estate and its counterparts in Jiangzhou. He is a veteran real estate developer in Jiangzhou. This time, it was Shen Xiaoguang who was in charge of the competition with the Wenzhou real estate speculation group.

After Shen Xiaoguang introduced the team members, he put down the projector and began to introduce the situation, "Jing Shao, we will let the 2 million affordable houses located in Linyuan District, Hanbei District, and Huiyang Commercial New Town start pre-sale after the National Day." ”

"At the same time, a total of more than a dozen real estate developers in Jiangzhou responded to our call and are ready to sell new properties at reduced prices starting today. It is estimated that the selling price is 4,000 yuan per square meter. ”

Not responding, no. Doing business on the land of Jiangzhou, the consequences of not stopping the greeting of Jinghua people can be imagined. Besides, after going out, you can also get some care from the behemoth Lifeng Real Estate. Businessmen are shrewd.

After chatting for a while, Lu Jing smiled and said, "The little trick of hiring people to line up should be removed, right?" ”

Shen Xiaoguang said with a smile: "It's short now, and this must be removed." The method of accumulating customers to engage in daily discs has also been removed, that is, to show the citizens that we have houses for sale. The supply is open. Shen Xiaoguang waved his hand angrily.

Everyone in the room burst into laughter. Looking at Shen Xiaoguang, who had already passed, Lu Jing nodded with satisfaction, and Yang Yuli cultivated him in vain, and said, "Let's talk about the key things." How much money was trapped in the Wenzhou real estate speculation group this time. ”

Yu Le smiled and said: "Wuliren of Wenzhou Real Estate Speculation Group has transferred 8 billion funds to Jiangzhou this time, and it is estimated that 6 billion has been trapped. The relationship in the city has already said hello, and the second-hand housing transaction has been dragged for the past two days. Now as soon as the news comes out, the house price has been cut in half, hey, they will lose at least 3 billion, not counting the various handling fees. Lu Jing, why don't you wait until after the National Day to launch. I see that people like Wenzhou are crazy, and maybe they can invest more money. ”

Lu Jing shook his head with a smile and said, "Are you a fool when Cui Qiyue is a fool?" This is obviously a speculative operation, how can it be held for a long time, the Wenzhou real estate speculation group we have to deal with is not other pick-up heroes. ”

said, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "3 billion will definitely not be lost." Seeing that the situation is not good, Cui Qiyue will definitely negotiate with me. It's good to teach them a lesson. ”

Hehua's real enemy is the Gao family, how could Lu Jingyou be so stupid as to force the Cui family to join forces with the Gao family to deal with Hehua?

Of course, some rifts can't be repaired, as long as it's not a full-scale war, the Cui family won't charge for the Gao family, so the scale of their alliance will always be limited.

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Yellow Sea, Jin Lou.

In the quiet Western restaurant, a middle-aged man in his fifties enjoys Western food with impeccable standard movements. Cui Qiyue, who was wearing a suit, and Tang Shijing, who was wearing a cheongsam, accompanied him.

During the meal, the middle-aged man put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and said with a smile: "Shijing, you still need to bother with this matter..."

Tang Shijing excused himself: "Uncle Nine, Lu Jing and I are just..."

Uncle Nine waved his hand and interrupted Tang Shijing's words, "I know that you and Lu Jing are good friends." The matter between you and Gao Xiuping, let me help you say something, what do you think of this? ”

Tang Shijing smiled helplessly, "Okay, Uncle Nine, I'll help you make an appointment with Lu Jing to meet you." But what the talks will be, I can't guarantee. ”

Uncle Nine smiled confidently: "Shijing, Lu Jing is a smart person, we will talk about it." As he spoke, he glanced lightly at his nephew Cui Qiyue, who was reading Tang Shijing, and said, "July, you didn't do it well this time." ”

Cui Qiyue's heart skipped a beat, he was afraid, and said, "Uncle Jiu, I am indeed responsible." ”

Uncle Nine shook his head, "You're wrong. I mean, you didn't get the Wuli people out sooner. The winners do not need to be blamed, only the losers need to be held accountable. (To be continued......)