Chapter 67: The Black History of Shuanglin Wood Industry (Don't Raise Me...... Don't raise me......)
When Chen Feng was approaching the Beihai Expressway, she received a call from Lin Xiaohua, and she also suffered a lot because of Chen Feng a few days ago.
There is still no reason to refuse when I see Chen Feng, but Chen Feng is now going to Beihai.
After a few simple words, Lin Xiaohua said that she would return to Beihai immediately, and there was no impatience in her words, which shows how shocking this incident has been to her.
Hu Xiaoyue, who hung up the phone, touched him with her elbow and asked, "Is it Mr. Lin?" ”
Chen Feng nodded and did not speak.
Hu Xiaoyue continued: "I can see that Mr. Lin should be interesting to you, don't you work hard?" ”
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not a person of the world at all, forget it, the values are different, she is the kind of person who pays attention to identity and status, I don't like it." ”
"Which do you prefer?"
"Of course it's you."
Hu Xiaoyue was stunned when she heard this, and then slapped Chen Feng with a red face: "I'm serious, don't be joking." ”
"What I said is also true, I really don't like her, it's too utilitarian, it's not bad to be friends, to be a girlfriend? Square peg. ”
Da Kui in the front seat was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and he seemed to be talking to his family on the phone, and he didn't pay much attention to what the two people behind him were talking about.
"I'm really on a business trip, don't believe me, my boss is here." As he spoke, Da Kui pointed the mobile phone camera at Chen Feng.
"Hi...... Forehead...... Hello......" Chen Feng waved his hand at the camera that Da Kui held up.
"I said Da Kui, do you have a brother named Jian Kangmei......
Da Kui was stunned for a moment, then quickly said a few words to his wife and hung up the phone.
"Boss, how do you know, I wanted to ask you for a long time, you've been busy lately, and you haven't asked, you ......"
Zhai Xinghai, who was driving on the side, pouted, wiped the band-aid on his forehead with his hand, and then said: "I advise you not to ask, otherwise I will be more troublesome, okay, find me something less......"
Several people were stunned for a moment, and then they didn't say anything more.
Towards the afternoon, Chen Feng and his car finally drove into the BH urban area, stopped in the urban area for a while, had a meal, and went straight to the Mingyue community.
"Boss, you're messy enough in this house, don't talk about cleaning it ......up," Da Kui looked at the messy parts and wires in the room, and sighed in amazement.
"It turns out that I work here, and I'm too lazy to clean up, you find a place to sit by yourself, and I'll go get busy."
After pushing open the door of the studio, Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, there have been too many things that have happened in the recent period, but it is finally over.
He can now complete the system task with peace of mind, and he now has more than 100 million yuan of funds in his hand, and the acquisition of Shuanglin Wood Industry will definitely not be enough.
Turning on the computer, Chen Feng called out Fugui and opened the Shuanglin Wood Industry information that he hadn't finished reading last time.
The chairman of Shuanglin Wood Group is a native of Beihai, but there is one thing worth paying attention to, this guy only does timber business in the eastern country.
The main source of timber is in Zhongzhou Province and Huizhou Province, all kinds of timber are available, and the wood is purchased at a very low price and then processed into furniture, and then sold at a high price, the profit is not very high, but the quantity is large, it can be regarded as a mid-end product, and the high-end is not counted.
"Check if this Ma Shuanglin has any black history, and get him to ...... first"
Fugui was very fast, and it took about five minutes to sort out a series of documents.
Ma Shuanglin: In the nineties of the last century, he opened a wood processing factory, made a fortune by making tables, chairs and benches, and later engaged in design and decoration, opened a company, and went public after 10 years, and the current market value of the company is about 6 billion......
"The same group of people again?" Chen Feng frowned.
Capital needs to be accumulated, and it only takes one generation to catch up with the good times, and it takes several generations to catch up with the bad times.
Ma Shuanglin just caught up with that good time, all the money that should be earned was earned, and the benefits that should be taken were also taken.
"This man doesn't have a dark history...... It's a bit tricky......"
Fugui held his chin and lay on the edge of the document frame and blinked his eyes and said: "He has no black history, but his son and his wife have, as the saying goes, the nouveau riche is rich for only three generations, and with his family's education method, two generations are enough." ”
Chen Feng dragged the mouse arrow and pulled it down, and immediately saw his son's information, this is also a playboy, he plays very flowery, and there are a lot of urology medical records at a young age.
"it...... I still have diabetes......"
"Mistaken...... Recently, Shuanglin Wood is carrying out reforms, and it seems that it is ready to enter the real estate development industry, but his real estate development is different from others'. ”
Fugui muttered, moved his little hand, and froze the information on a page.
"Look at this...... Zhongzhou Qingsong Mountain ...... Zhongzhou Qingsong Municipal Government to attract investment, last week Shuanglin Wood Industry has sent an inspection team to inspect, the development theme is mountain forest wooden houses, they are ready to make a wooden house community in Qingsong Mountain, positioning is a high-end housing type ......"
"This reform is very important for Shuanglin Timber, and if you can disrupt this project, it should be of great help to you to complete the task."
"You can operate here, there are aborigines in Qingsong Mountain, and the piece of land they photographed is the home of those aborigines, most of them do not agree to the demolition, firstly, the demolition compensation is too small, and secondly, they are farmers, the roots are there, psychologically speaking, it is difficult for them to accept."
"However, their public relations are also operating in this matter, and the Qingsong Municipal Government has cooperated very well and suppressed the videos posted on the Internet by those who are unwilling to be demolished."
"Look at this ......"
Saying that, Fugui opened a video, in which a little girl was not very old, only seven or eight years old, and there was an old man sitting next to her.
The right eyeball of the old man was basically completely white, and it seemed that it was caused by some disease.
"Aunts and uncles...... My name is Wang Xiaoya...... They're going to tear down my house...... Woowoo...... They also beat grandpa...... They're all bad guys...... Can you help me......"
In the video, the little girl cried with pear blossoms and rain, and the old man behind her was also full of helplessness, constantly stroking the little girl's head.
"If this matter works well, the stock price of Shuanglin Wood Group will plummet."
"This ...... Does no one care? ”
Fugui shook his head: "It's not that it doesn't matter, it can't be managed, sometimes things are like this, there are two sides, from the perspective of this little girl, their grandparents and grandchildren can't leave that place, maybe they don't even know how to live after leaving." ”
"From the perspective of the Qingsong city government, the city needs to develop, and the mayor needs political performance, and both sides are reasonable."