Feng Jin received many phone calls today. Most of them are urging the final payment of the project, and there are some individual inquiries. But the biggest headache for him was the call he had just received from the bank.

The other party told him that according to their investigation, the construction of their new Golden Mile Mansion has now been completely stopped, and if the construction cannot be continued or the collateral is increased, they will immediately recover the loan.

Recovering the loan? But the money he borrowed in the name of the Golden Mile Mansion had already been used elsewhere, where did he get the money to return to the bank? If he doesn't give money, the bank will take back the collateral, and the collateral is not the half-built house? How much time and money did he spend on the project? He couldn't help but lose a lot of money from this recovery, and even other industries were implicated. Originally, I planned to pre-sell a part of the house and use the money to operate it. The result is good, I don't know who poked out the news that he had no money, the construction team didn't get the project money in the first place, so they were even more reluctant to do it, and no construction team was willing to take the risk of taking over the rest of the work. As soon as the site stops work, who will dare to buy his house?

Just then, his phone rang again. I originally wanted to ignore it directly, but this call was not displayed, which looked a little strange. I don't know what drove him, so he pressed the answer button.

But as soon as the phone was connected, he came to his senses, thinking of the previous calls that asked him for money, he was furious, and he yelled without thinking about it: "No money, no money, no money!" You debtors, why don't you usually look for me, but urge me at this time? Forcing me to go bankrupt, isn't it?! ”

The other party was silent for two seconds, and then a cold female voice sounded on the phone: "Mr. Feng, I'm not here to ask for debts, but someone to help you." ”

Feng Jin was a little surprised, took the phone away from his ear, and looked at the caller ID again.

It's still an unknown call.

So mysterious? It can't be a fraud gang that is taking advantage of the fire, right?

"Help me? I'm telling you, I don't have any money to give you, not a penny, and I won't pledge any property in my name! Feng Jin said viciously.

The prison painting didn't expect Feng Jinhuo to be so big, and looked at the green soul who was eavesdropping on the side suspiciously. Didn't this guy say that this is the best time to call? Why doesn't it work?

Qing Soul hurriedly looked at the sky at 45 degrees and made a posture of thinking about life.

"Your project in the Golden Mile Mansion, we can complete it for you. You can pay on credit, but you have to pay me 15 percent above the market price. ”

Feng Jin obviously didn't expect such a good thing, and he was a little dizzy for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the prison painter thought that he was not satisfied with the price, and explained: "Boss Feng, this is an extraordinary period, and you will not lose the extra 15%. ”

"Let's meet and talk." Feng Jinqiang held back the joy in his heart and said, "Is it okay now?" ”

"Now?" At this time, it was only ten o'clock, and it was not yet time to rest. "I can't do it right now. At 11:45 a.m., I met at the Left Bank Cafe on the first floor of Ginza, and my surname was Prison. ”

Surname prison? Feng Jin had never heard of this surname. But at this moment, he doesn't care about the other party's surname at all, he only cares about whether his project can go smoothly.

At eleven forty-five, Feng Jin walked into the Left Bank Coffee on time.

"Hello, how many people may I have?" The waiter politely stepped forward and asked.

"I've made an appointment to meet a prison lady here, is she here?" Feng Jin asked.

"Sir, please come here." The waiter led Feng Jin to the door of a booth.

Feng Jin lifted the curtain of the card seat.

On the way here, Feng Jin first calculated his own account. With the addition of this construction team, he can successfully overcome the difficulties this time, and his industry can be further expanded. I don't know what kind of person this contractor is, and I don't know if it's good to talk, but when the house in Golden Mile Mansion is sold to make money, I will drag her construction money first, and put the money into the resort I developed first, so that he doesn't have to take any risks at all, and also maximizes benefits, isn't it beautiful?

This prison lady, although her voice is a little cold, should still be very young. A young woman as a contractor is probably a female man, right? But even if he is a woman, he is still a woman, what can he do?

Before he saw the prison painting, he had already made up an image of a dominatrix with five big and three thick in his mind. Walking into the Left Bank Coffee, he thought that he had never been to such an elegant place with the dominatrix, and this time it was regarded as a sacrifice.

But when he came to the booth under the guidance of the waiter and lifted the curtain of the booth, he was stunned.

The girl sitting on the couch was very young, even a little immature. However, her figure was not immature at all, and under the wrapping of a well-fitting black dress, just sitting there motionless was enough to make people think about it. Such a moving scenery is matched with a cold face, and the hair slightly glowing with blue light, under the illumination of the warm yellow light, forms an almost visible mysterious aura and atmosphere.

Can this girl be a contractor?

He subconsciously thought that he had made a mistake, and was about to apologize and leave, when the girl spoke.

"Boss Feng, please take a seat."

It was the cold voice on the phone.

Feng Jin lowered the curtain almost tremblingly, sat opposite the prison painting, and observed the prison painting with an incredible look.

Prison Painting ignored his weird look, and said straight to the point: "Boss Feng, what are you thinking about my suggestion?" ”

Feng Jin saw that the prison painting was so direct, and he didn't be verbose, and said, "Yes." Well, I can't hire your construction team for too long. After all, it's 15% higher than the market price, so I can't cooperate with you for a long time, right? Feng Jin said with a smile. He just wants to ease his immediate needs now, and when the construction site continues to start, the house starts to sell, he gets the payment, and all the properties can operate normally again, where will he use this construction team that is higher than the market price?

"Okay." The prison painting promised very simply. She didn't care about that. At the speed of the green soul, this half-pull project can be capped overnight, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get the entire project payment by then?

"When will it start?" Feng Jin asked.

Prison painting glanced at Qing Soul, and Qing Soul said: "You can do it at any time, but I recommend working at night, because my means are not easy to see the light." ”

Prison Painting nodded and said, "Tonight." ”

Feng Jin was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Then we will sign the contract as soon as possible, there will be many long nights and dreams in the province!" ”

Sign a contract? The prison painting was not prepared, and she was too lazy to draw up a contract. Originally, this is a "can't see the light" thing, how can it be put on the bright side to sign the contract?

Thinking of this, the prison painting shook his head.

"Our construction team never signs a contract."

Feng Jin was taken aback, he had never heard of the contractor offering to build a house without signing a contract. In case of a dispute or if he defaults on his debts afterwards, who will the contractor go to?

Thinking of this, he began to observe the prison paintings again. This woman is so mysterious, it turns out that she is a rookie pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

"Okay, if you don't sign it, you won't sign it. However, consumables can't be wasted, and I will arrange for a material clerk to supervise them. ”

Arrange for a material clerk to supervise? How's that going to work? Prison Painting frowned and said, "Boss Feng, you are so worried about us, let's just change one." Who's not working anyway? ”

Feng Jin hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, isn't it that I'm worried about too many consumables and wasting resources?" When we build a house, we have to talk about principles and have a bottom line, right? ”

Prison Painting snorted coldly: "It's okay if it's not." I saw that Boss Feng, you have been in some difficulties recently, so you deliberately reached out to help, and it is not that there is no other business to do. It's not interesting if you are questioned about doing good deeds. ”

Feng Jin smiled wryly, but he didn't answer. But he said in his heart: This contractor may just find me when he can't find a job to do, otherwise how could he take over this mess? I, the developer, still have to look at the face of the contractor, which can be regarded as a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs.

Qing Soul pointed at Feng Jin and scolded on the side: "You profiteer! You don't believe in Lao Tzu! You wait for Lao Tzu, not only will I not waste, but I will also save you ten percent of the consumables, see what you say when the time comes! ”

The appearance of the green soul as a "Lao Tzu" was deeply despised by the prison painting. What about the good book angry?

However, Feng Jin couldn't hear these words, so he could only reply to them by the prison painting: "You don't have to worry about consumables." My construction team is highly skilled and will use 10% less than the average consumables. ”

What the? Feng Jin was taken aback again. This girl dares to say this kind of thing? It's really immature! You know, if she said this kind of thing today, as long as she finishes a little bit worse in the future, he can use this as an excuse to seize her construction fees. This girl, it looks like she's going to lose a lot this time! Is she lacking in heart?

Seeing that he didn't speak, he looked at her blankly and continued: "My team includes all the talents you need on the construction site. Now that your project is halfway through, and the materials are ready-made, I only charge half of the construction money. But there's a rule. Regardless of the process, only look at the result. During the construction period, you don't care when I start the construction, how I start the construction, what methods and equipment I use, how many people I use, in short, I will deliver the results you want within the time frame you require. ”

Feng Jin blinked, the nature of the profiteer was exposed again, and he said with a smile: "Okay, but I don't know what equipment you use, how to calculate the money?" The contract I signed with the original contractor was 1.5 million yuan, and only the contractor did not package the materials. You see, it's halfway there, 750,000, I'll add another three percent to you, 975,000, round it up, 980,000, how about it? Dude is enough for you, right? ”

He said it skillfully. With the size of this community, there is naturally no problem with this calculation. However, the prison painting said that it was all inclusive except for the materials, and the contract he originally signed was only the package part. He bullied the prison and didn't understand the market, so he played a game of haha.

The prison painting also smiled. Although this smile is not overwhelming, it is very mysterious and seductive, and it makes people feel uneasy.

"Boss Feng, the last time you developed a community of similar size in the east of the city, you signed a contract with three contract foremen, and spent a total of 3 million. As I said, it's all inclusive. ”

Feng Jin didn't know how the prison painting knew, but it could be seen that the prison painting had become more shrewd this time, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "Little girl, it turns out that you are going to wrap everything up?" I'm sorry I didn't hear it just now! You're a big deal, isn't it a construction company? ”

The prison painting was too lazy to fight with this Feng Jin again, and said coldly: "1.95 million, this is the cap price." ”

Feng Jin shook his head and said: "No, I just need to relieve the recent financial pressure, and soon the industry will be able to turn around." If I can do it here, but the project over there hasn't been completed yet, how can I calculate the money? As I said, I can't work with you for too long. ”

The prison painting smiled slightly. This smile was still very beautiful, but Feng Jin always felt a bad premonition.

"You used the loan of the Golden Mile Mansion for the project of the resort, and took the land use right of the resort to the bank as a mortgage, and borrowed money to carry out the hot spring development, and now the resort is still the last step away from operation, and the hot spring project is also a little bit of progress, and the Golden Mile Mansion has built half of it. It was a good thing, but at this time, the hot spring suddenly had a problem, and the money invested in the early stage was lost, in order to keep the resort, you sold the hot spring project at a low price, but this is not enough. You sold all your property and borrowed some money from a friend, and you barely survived. Now you don't have a penny, the original construction team has abandoned you, no other construction team is willing to come to build for you, and no one is willing to buy the house you developed. You're stuck in a dead game. ”

Feng Jin looked at the prison painting in astonishment. The project he developed encountered setbacks, and everyone just spread the word about it, but it was too embarrassing to sell the property by himself, so he handled it very carefully, and no one told or spread it. How did she know?!

"Boss Feng, as you said, you don't have a penny. This is no joke. Now is also not the time for you to bargain. You're at your bottom. Prison Painting stood up and leaned over to stare into Feng Jin's eyes, as if he wanted to see what could be seen in the eyes of this man who had been cornered.

Feng Jin was uncovered by her scar at this time, and her whole body and mind were extremely fragile, and then she was seen by her black pupils from the ground, and collapsed directly on the sofa, in a cold sweat.

Prison painting didn't expect this person to be so intimidated, looking at his appearance, for fear that he would touch the porcelain, and turn around and leave the booth.

"Wait!" Feng Jin saw that the prison painting was leaving, and he didn't know where the strength came from for a while, so he grabbed the prison painting's handbag, but in exchange for a murderous look from the prison painting.

What to pull? This bag is precious! The prison painting's heart was roaring, but Feng Jin couldn't hear it, he just trembled and said, "Cap is capped!" But be quick! I...... I couldn't hold it anymore. When he said this, he suddenly burst into tears. He came here hopefully and wondering how to bargain with the prison paintings, but when he was reminded by the prison paintings, he realized that his situation had become too bad to be worse. Now it's just a few hundred thousand more, but if the bank really takes back the Golden Mile Mansion, all this will be in vain.