Chapter 22

Jiang Yuan imagined Tong Jinhua's idea, and immediately called Xiao Zhan, and immediately got Xiao Zhan's consent.

"The boss agrees, you come up with a specific plan as soon as possible."

Tong Jinhua nodded hurriedly:

"It's just that such a big project is difficult for ordinary construction companies to do, and it is not a simple matter to buy the development rights of Queqiao Mountain."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Tong Jinhua lightly, "No matter whether it's simple or not, this matter will be solved today, I will go with you to talk to the boss of Zhiyuan Real Estate." ”

Tong Jinhua hurriedly turned to look at a group of board members:

"You hurry up and get the plan out, and I'll accompany Mr. Jiang to 'Zhiyuan Real Estate' now."

Saying that, Tong Jinhua asked people to drive the car over and drove Jiang Yuan to 'Zhiyuan Real Estate'.

Zhiyuan Real Estate has been established for more than 20 years, and the development has been extremely rapid in the past few years, but it is a pity that the founder Ye Zhiyuan has too much heart and wants to become a fat man in one bite, and has suffered a big loss in the Queqiao Mountain project.

Today, Zhiyuan Real Estate exists in name only, and only the development rights of Queqiao Mountain in his hands are still worth some money.

Ye Zhiyuan is a middle-aged man who looks delicate, with fair skin, a thin body, and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, who is sitting in the office in despair at this time.

The only few employees stood in the office, resignation letters in hand.

Ye Zhiyuan rubbed his temples and waved his hand weakly:

"The salary will be sent to your card next month, let's disperse."

Soon, Ye Zhiyuan was the only one left in the office.

He sat there for half an hour, then picked up his coat and called as he went downstairs:

"Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

Downstairs, as soon as Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua arrived, they saw Ye Zhiyuan driving away.

Tong Jinhua hit the steering wheel and immediately followed.

Jiuming Mountain Villa Area.

Ye Zhiyuan drove into a Chinese-style courtyard.

Jiang Yuan took Tong Jinhua and walked towards the gate.

Less than ten seconds after knocking, the door opened.

The one who opened the door was a rickety old man, holding a broom in his hand, looking like he was about to die.

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised, because this old man actually vaguely exuded the momentum of the peak of the ground level.

The old man glanced at Jiang Yuan, then turned around and said:

"Come in."

After Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua entered the door, the old man closed the door and led the two of them towards the tea room.

In the tea room.

Ye Jianliang, who had gray hair but was full of energy, was drinking tea, and after listening to Ye Zhiyuan's narration, he said slowly:

"When you were young, your steps were too fast, and the foundation of Zhiyuan Real Estate was unstable, and now you have no power to return to the sky at this point."

"What's more, there is also Yanglong Group eyeing each other, do you think they will give up if they don't get their hands on Queqiao Mountain?"

"If you want me to say, the development rights of Queqiao Mountain should be sold, so that you still have the capital to make a comeback."

Ye Zhiyuan poured a cup of tea for his old father, and said weakly:

"Dad, I'm not reconciled!"

"I started my business at the age of 20 and established Zhiyuan Group at the age of 25, and I will not let the Queqiao Mountain project become my shame!"

Ye Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but the rickety old man pushed open the door and walked in with Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua.

Ye Jianliang frowned, looked at Tong Jinhua and asked:

"Mayor Tong Dong of Jinhua Group, why do you have time to come to me today?"

Tong Jinhua smiled:

"Old man, I'm here today for Queqiao Mountain in Yunshan City."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to him, snorted coldly:

"Please go back Tong Dong, I won't sell the development rights of Queqiao Mountain."

Tong Jinhua didn't expect Ye Zhiyuan's attitude to be so resolute, and immediately said:

"We can give you a price that satisfies you."

"Not for sale!"

Tong Jinhua wanted to say something, but the rickety old man standing next to him suddenly exuded an extremely dangerous momentum, which made Tong Jinhua retreat again and again.

The old man's name is Xue Songbai, and when he was young, he was also a famous master in Wanshan Province.

Xue Songbai's old cloudy eyes looked at Tong Jinhua and said slowly:

"Since Zhiyuan said that he wouldn't sell it, then you guys should leave."

Jiang Yuan took a step forward at this time and said expressionlessly:

"Although this is a bit overbearing, I still have to say, Queqiao Mountain, I bought it."

"The value of Queqiao Mountain is about two billion, and I bid three billion, if you are not satisfied, I can add more."

Xue Songbai suddenly straightened his stiff back and said coldly:

"Isn't Xiaoyou a little unreasonable?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at Xue Songbai lightly:

"That's not what I said."

"Since you are from the rivers and lakes, you should know that if I can come to talk to you, it will be enough to give you face."

At the same time as saying this, the momentum of a heaven-level powerhouse on Jiang Yuan's body suddenly burst out.

Xue Songbai's face changed greatly, and he immediately dodged in front of Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Jianliang's eyes lit up, "Old Xue, what's the matter?" ”

Xue Songbai sighed:

"Sell it, at the price of three billion, no loss."

"No way!" Ye Zhiyuan's eyes turned red instantly, "I have spent so much effort for the Queqiao Mountain project, I will never give up!" ”

Xue Songbai sighed again, "He's right, being able to come and talk to us, and also offer a price of three billion, is already lifting us." ”

Ye Jianliang was silent for two seconds, and said slowly:

"I need a reason."

Xue Songbai nodded, "Because he is a heaven-level powerhouse." ”

Ye Jianliang was stunned for a moment, and then got up and hugged his fist at Jiang Yuan:

"Sir, Queqiao Mountain, I'll give it to Sir!"

Ye Zhiyuan's eyes were red, "Dad, Queqiao Mountain is my hard work, I ......"

"Shut up!" Ye Jianliang glared at his son, "It's not your turn to call the shots in our family!" ”

Jiang Yuan nodded at this time and said:

"Old man, this is the wisest choice you have made in your life."

After speaking, Jiang Yuan turned around and left.

Tong Jinhua smiled awkwardly, "Old man, let's hurry up and sign the contract." ”

"Actually, this is a great opportunity for your family, you must know that Queqiao Mountain is not what Mr. Jiang wants, but his boss."

"The boss of a heaven-level powerhouse, old man, you should be able to guess the energy of the other party."

Ye Jianliang's breathing suddenly became short, "I also ask Tong Dong to pass it on on my behalf, if the construction of Queqiao Mountain starts, our Zhiyuan Real Estate is willing to undertake it for free." ”

"In addition, Yanglong Group has always wanted Queqiao Mountain, and Mr. Tong must be careful of their stumbling blocks."

Tong Jinhua smiled and nodded, "So it's still Old Man Ye, you have the courage, don't worry, Yanglong Group is not a problem." ”

A moment later, Tong Jinhua left with the contract.

Ye Jianliang glanced at Ye Zhiyuan, who was depressed, and said slowly:

"People are heaven-level powerhouses, so what if they kill us on the spot?"

"Not to mention Mr. Jiang, even that Tong Jinhua is not something our family can afford to provoke."

"What's more, there are more powerful people behind people, Tong Jinhua is right, this is a great opportunity for our family."

Ye Zhiyuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said:

"Dad, I'm almost fifty years old, can I not understand this truth?"

"I'm just unwilling!"

Ye Jianliang sighed, "You can rest for a while, go see Shufen when you have time, and let her come back." ”

Outside the yard.

Jiang Yuan stood in place and pondered.

Tong Jinhua, who pushed the door out, asked with a smile:

"Mr. Jiang, Ye Jianliang said that he can undertake the project of Queqiao Mountain for free."

Jiang Yuan let out a 'hmm', Ye Zhiyuan's appearance appeared in his mind, and he suddenly asked:

"Does that Ye Zhiyuan have a daughter?"

Tong Jinhua was stunned, "There is one, named Ye Lina, twenty-five years old this year, who has just returned from studying abroad. ”

As he spoke, a red sports car drove up at high speed, and then a woman carrying a small bag got out of the car.

This woman has short hair, leather clothes and leather pants, and thick smoky makeup, but her facial features are exquisite.

She glanced at Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua, then pushed the door and walked into the courtyard.

"Say Cao Cao Cao arrived," Tong Jinhua said with a smile:

"This girl is Yelina."

"That's not right," Jiang Yuan frowned and muttered:

"Obviously, the hall lord's wife is more like Ye Zhiyuan, but this woman is not at all similar to Ye Zhiyuan."

The next moment, Jiang Yuan's figure flashed, and he had already jumped over the wall and sneaked into the courtyard.

In just a few minutes, Jiang Yuan turned over again, but there were two more hairs in his hands.

He handed his hair to Tong Jinhua and said in a deep voice:

"Send it for testing as quickly as possible to see if this Ye Lina is Ye Zhiyuan's biological daughter."

Although Tong Jinhua was puzzled, he agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Yunshan City.

Xiao Zhan took Xiao Yaoyao to the downstairs of the 'Xinghui Entertainment' office, ready to pick up Ye Wei from work.

Seeing Jiang Yiyi driving Ye Wei out, Xiao Zhan wanted to beckon, but the phone suddenly rang.

"What's wrong Jiang Yuan?"

"Hall Master, the hall master's wife is most likely not from the Ye family in Yunshan City."

Xiao Zhan frowned, "Tell me more." ”

"There is a Zhiyuan real estate in the provincial capital, the president is called Ye Zhiyuan, and there is a daughter named Ye Lina, I asked people to do an appraisal, this Ye Lina is not Ye Zhiyuan's biological daughter."

"In addition, I also found out that the hall master's wife and this Yelina were both born in a hospital in the provincial capital."

"I suspect that two people were born at the same time and then were held wrong."

Xiao Zhan said in a deep voice:

"Keep this matter secret first, you come to me when you come back, take a piece of Weiwei's hair to identify, if that Ye Zhiyuan is really Weiwei's biological father, it will be a good thing for Weiwei."

Hanging up the phone, Xiao Zhan looked at the car that had disappeared, and slowly walked in the direction of the Jiang family with Xiao Yaoyao in his arms.