Chapter 240

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Hu Hengda saw that he couldn't get any tangible news, so he did it.

Leaving the chief, Zeng Yan laughed softly: "You are hurting people with a secret arrow." If the people in Zhejiang get the news, it is estimated that their chests will be very tight. ā€

"Shopping malls are like battlefields. If it weren't for them to attract Ye Tian's attention, how could I casually give up the Yanjing Road section. You know, it's all money. ā€

"So what do we do now? Follow up in the central city, or do you want to absorb the surrounding residential areas first? ā€

Hu Hengda seemed to be thinking about something, and did not immediately answer Zeng Yan's question.

"What are you thinking?" Tonight's Zeng Yan seems to be exceptionally gentle to Hu Hengda.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, Hu Hengda covered Zeng Yan's ear and whispered: "I'm thinking about what position our city will be in in the new round of western development. I realized I had missed something. ā€

Zeng Yan had some doubts, but limited to the occasion, she did not show this doubt obviously.

On the other hand, Liu Shan, under the recommendation of Han Rang, deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, connected with Huang Aiguo slightly.

Regarding the matter of the second son Huang Shaochu, although the department store industry association has been rumored to be noisy, Huang Aiguo obviously did not get the news in the first place.

During the banquet, Ye Tian asked Wang Yu to take a break and sent a blessing text message to the elders on both sides.

Uncle He Wei's reply was very simple, "Take a moment and take your daughter-in-law to the provincial capital."

After the group meeting, they returned to their residence, Ye Tian and Wang Yu briefly freshened up, and then waited for the coming of the New Year while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Every year, the Spring Festival Gala is so cookie-cutter, it seems that there will never be anything new. Looking at it, Ye Tian and Wang Yu are a little tired, but what should they watch if they don't watch the Spring Festival Gala?

Unconsciously, Ye Tian recalled what Hu Hengda said during the banquet. "Now it is rumored that the large-scale development of the western region will focus on S Province and unfold to the two wings and three sides. The city of T, the capital of S Province, the city of Hy, and the adjacent city of W, are the focus of the first round of development. ā€

Ye Tian knew the importance of Hy City, but to what extent it was important, he was not very confident in his heart. From the deputy director of the Department of Small and Medium-sized Enterprises to the current mayor of the main department, this is far from being promoted. What is the potential intention of the old lady and the old man to put him in this position?

Consolidate the Ye family's power in S Province? Let him mix the qualifications of a prefecture-level city as soon as possible? Or are you worried that he will be sharp and vulnerable to attack and annihilation by other forces if he stays in the capital?

For a long time, Ye Tian still couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yu gently stroked Ye Tian's face and asked softly.

Ye Tian briefly said his doubts, and Wang Yu couldn't help frowning after hearing this. "Maybe Grandpa and Dad want you to be the representative of the interests of Province S, the interests of the Southwest, or even the interests of the West." The more Wang Yu said, the more he felt that this was a great possibility. "God, think about it, how powerful the Ye family is in S Province. It may take a lot of effort to push you to the sub-provincial level in the capital, but in S province, the sub-provincial level is just a passing scene. ā€

Wang Yu's sentence "What about the Ye family" made Ye Tian's heart bloom. This little girl is becoming more and more integrated into the role of Mrs. Ye Tian.

What Wang Yu said, Ye Tian knew it. The deputy provincial level, in Beijing, doesn't seem to be anything powerful, but it is extremely difficult to really press such a position. In the final analysis, the various ministries and commissions and the General Administration are like small yamen with strong barriers, which have their own factions. If you insert a deputy minister, you will inevitably have to top out a deputy minister. The intrigue and strategizing are by no means clear in three or two sentences.

The representative of the interests of S Province, Ye Tian thought clearly, and the representative of the interests of the southwest, he could figure it out, but he was a little puzzled by the representative of the interests of the great west.

Take *hai as an example, in its heyday, with the help of Mr. Zhao, a member of the Standing Committee, the limelight directly overpowered Lu Changde, secretary of the Hei Provincial Party Committee, and it can be said that it is powerful in the entire Northeast. But so what? In the final analysis, he is at most one of the more outstanding provincial and ministerial-level officials in the three northeastern provinces, and he is far from being the spokesman for the interests of the northeast.

* This is true of the sea, and even more so of the current Ye Tian.

If you want to become the spokesperson for the interests of the southwest, you must first become the first person in S province. In order to become the spokesperson for the interests of the great west, the Ye family must firmly control the two to three major political and economic provinces in the west.

The circle is back in the city of hy, the city of hy... Ye Tian's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Bang, smack. Bang, smack. "The fireworks outside the window bloom in the sky one by one, red, yellow and blue, carrying people's laughter and happiness, and carrying people's expectations and wishes for the coming year.

"Don't be cranky. Let's go and set off fireworks. Wang Yu pulled Ye Tian's cuffs, and his little face was full of longing.

"Okay." Ye Tian changed his clothes and took out three boxes of fireworks from the cabinet in the living room. "Why do you put it on the balcony, or do you put it in the yard downstairs?"

Wang Yu tilted his head and thought for a moment, and said, "I want to put it on the road outside." It's been a long time since I've set off fireworks with someone else on the street. ā€

It's been many years, and I remember when I was a teenager, I had a bad friend with my classmates, laughed and made trouble on the street and in the park.

I couldn't help but see Satsuki's figure in front of me again. I remember that year in Beihai, under the twinkling stars in the sky, he held Xiaoyue's cold little hand, and set off fireworks together with laughter. One after the other, brilliant and dazzling.

Gradually, only the dazzling colors remained in his memory, just like his youth, sacrificed in the cold wind.

In a trance, Wang Yu pulled his cuffs again.

"Let's go."

"Good. Let's go put it on the street. ā€

Holding Wang Yu's little hand, walking on the street, the fireworks and firecrackers that have been set off have accumulated a thick layer on the ground, and they make a loud noise when they step on it.

Wang Yu hooked his arm, and his delicate little face was close to his shoulder.

In front of them, behind them, countless firecrackers are singing, and countless fireworks are blooming.

Looking at the children, young people, and old people with beaming faces, Ye Tian and Wang Yu's hearts also became warm.

In the midst of Wang Yu's shouts, Ye Tian cautiously leaned down and lit the fuse of the fireworks.

On the other side of the central city, after a brief reunion with Zeng Yan, Hu Hengda got up and straightened his clothes and hat, preparing to leave.

Zeng Yan didn't say anything to stay, just sat quietly and looked at him silently. There is something indescribable in the watery eyes.

Hu Hengda was startled, lowered his body and half-knelt in front of Zeng Yan, and explained rather apologetically: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the child is waiting, she is also waiting, I... ā€

Zeng Yan gently covered Hu Hengda's lips, and smiled bitterly lonely: "No need to say it again, these... I knew it all when I was with you. ā€

After Hu Hengda left, looking at the empty and unpopular house, Zeng Yan couldn't help but cry. Standing up and standing by the window, listening to the roaring sound outside the window, looking into the hazy distance.

A million-dollar mansion is nothing in an instant, and looking back on the ups and downs of the business sea for ten years, I can't tell whether it is a gain or a loss.

Pulling out a shawl from the bedroom and draping it casually over her shoulders, she lifted the handbag on the TV bench and strolled out of her cage-like home.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, there are not many cars on the streets. Zeng Yan drove his car aimlessly, trying to make himself sink for a short time in the hustle and bustle of rock music.

went to the bar to buy drunk, or went to the high jump, Zeng Yan couldn't get an idea.

In the distance, through the car window, she dimly saw two figures, Ye Tian and his wife. They are snuggling together ...

The thick sourness and envy filled Zeng Yan's entire heart in an instant.

The real estate market in the new year is far less calm than it appears on the surface. Beneath the calm surface of the lake, rolling waves are brewing.

According to the real estate price index released by the Municipal Development and Reform Commission and the Bureau of Statistics, the average sales price of commercial housing increased by 5.8% year-on-year in the third to fourth quarters of 2010, of which the average sales price of commercial housing in central urban sections such as Yanjing Road, Huaihai Road and Changning Road increased by 17.9%.

In the heart of the city and beyond, almost every new development has at least double digits of enquirers and buyers.

Many properties are even out of the market as soon as they open...

Small and medium-sized developers are waiting, and the second-hand housing market is also waiting, and it seems that only the people who are anxious are holding goods to buy.

"I heard that the Yunhai Flower Garden has only been open for three days, and the sales price per square meter has risen by 400 yuan." A male civil servant from a municipal agency said this to his colleague.

"Who's to say it isn't. It is said that this is the case, and the 333 commercial houses in the second phase of its new launch were also sold out at the first time. ā€

"I heard from the little girl in my neighborhood who sells houses that every time a new property is launched, a large number of them are digested internally before the launch." Another lesbian from the same office joined the discussion.

"These days, there aren't too many things like this. It is said that a real estate manager has at least 10 suites in his hands, and an average sales lady has at least one or two suites in his hands. Gradually, everyone in the office joined in.

"Lao Li, your son is 27, it's time for you to think about the house for him." The lesbian from earlier spoke again.

"Yes, Lao Li, while the house price is still suitable now, hurry up and buy a set with a mortgage. Otherwise, when the house price rises, your son can hate you for the rest of his life. Another gay man said to the side.

"Yes, yes, Lao Li, the girls are very practical these days, and they won't consider marrying you if they don't have a house. For your son's future happiness, it's time for you to think about it. "There are more and more people who are helping.

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and a young man of twenty-three or four-four walked in with a sad face on his head.

"What's wrong Xiao Zhao, what's the trouble? Come, tell Sister He. "Don't say it, that lesbian is really enthusiastic.

"It's a step late, and the Sunshine New Town near my home has been sold out." Xiao Zhao sighed lightly.

"Xiao Zhao, you're only twenty-three, you've just been working for a short time, what are you doing in such a hurry to buy a house?"

Xiao Zhao looked bitter and sighed again, "Can you not be in a hurry?" I heard from a few of my college classmates that the housing prices in the market are going crazy this time. No, a few days ago, my girlfriend had a showdown with me and asked me to get a house anyway, otherwise this relationship would never be able to be talked about safely. I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother that I finally borrowed 60,000 yuan from relatives and friends, and cheated 60,000 yuan from the old man and wife, which was enough for a down payment, but I didn't expect it... Ay. Xiao Zhao stomped his foot unwillingly.

"Otherwise, you can go and look at other real estate, and don't just hang yourself from a tree."

"Yes, Xiao Zhao, go and look at other real estate projects, maybe there will be a suitable one."

Xiao Zhao walked to the water dispenser with a cup, poured a large glass of clean water, and poured it down. After the cow drank it, he wiped his moist lips with the back of his hand, perhaps due to the rush of fire, and a small acne grew on his chin. "I've seen it all, I ran 8 large and small real estate projects near my home this morning, either the price is too high to bear, or the war free card has been hung up. The most polite thing is that there is a family called Hehuangyuan, which obviously still has a house, but it has hung a sign in the hall that it is suspending sales. ā€

"Eliminate gas, eliminate gas. Why don't you go and talk to the section chief later, let him give you a vacation, and you can go out to have a look in the afternoon. ā€

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After getting the first-hand information from the Municipal Development and Reform Commission and the Municipal Bureau of Statistics, Ye Tian didn't say anything for a long time, just sat quietly at his desk and watched it blankly.

"Mayor Ye, Mayor Ye." Secretary Xiao Yang called softly several times.

Halfway through, Ye Tiancai came back to his senses and said, "What's the matter?" ā€

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was a celebration event of the Municipal Real Estate Association, and you last time..."

Before Xiao Yang's words were finished, Ye Tian waved his hand, "I know, you go out first." ā€

After Xiao Yang went out, Ye Tian got up and strolled to the window.

The afternoon sun was warm, sprinkled on Ye Tian's upper body one by one like flower dew, making him intoxicated for a while.

What should have come has come in the end. The real estate industry, in Ye Tian's eyes, is an economic lever and a political lever. From the economic aspect, it can regulate various economic indices, investment indices. From a political point of view, it is an extremely important weight and weighing weight to stabilize the uneasy mentality of social groups.

Are those people in Zhejiang? . . Ye Tian muttered softly.

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