After Gu Peiteng came back from the United States to spend the Spring Festival with his parents last year, he suddenly changed his mind this year and wrote a letter to invite his parents and sister to go to the United States for the New Year. It's just that I don't know whether it's intentional or not, and he didn't mention Geng Wenyang a word in the letter, as if this person had nothing to do with him.

After the New Year, Gu Bingming will turn fifty-five years old, and it is time to take a back seat. Last month, he was transferred to the city bureau as a researcher, and it was much more difficult to have a little free, so Gan Rui had to take him to the United States to see his son.

Although Gu Peiteng's letter did not mention Geng Wenyang, Gan Ruolan did not dare to ignore her husband's opinion. When she returned home that night, she cautiously discussed with her husband whether she would like to go to the United States together.

Since the eldest brother is not very willing to take care of himself, Geng Wenyang certainly doesn't want to follow his wife's family to the United States to ask for fun, so it is better to stay in Baicheng for the New Year alone.

"You and your parents go, I won't go." Geng Wenyang said: "There are a lot of things waiting for me to make up my mind. Zhuang Xiaomeng is urging me to withdraw my shares, and the newly built house built by the company here will be distributed soon, how can I leave?"

The leader of the housing construction leading group is Gan Ruolan, but now at the most critical moment, she is the shopkeeper, relying on her husband to clean up the troubles at the end, and apologizes: "I'm sorry, husband! I'm responsible for this, and I shouldn't have left without finishing it."

"Why don't you ......," Gan Ruolan said with a flash of thought, "I'll try to finish the assignment of the new house before I leave, so that you can also be more relaxed."

"No! There's no hurry!" Geng Wenyang said: "I plan to put the new housing allocation link until the end of the year, and wait for the matter of the electronics company to be decided."

"Why?" Gan Ruolan was puzzled: "The big guy is looking forward to an early part."

"I know!" Geng Wenyang explained: "The house was built to be distributed to the employees of our company. If the electronics company ends up all of Zhang Minhua's industry, why should we give the house to her company's people?"

Gan Ruolan had an epiphany: "Oh! Really! Husband, you're thinking so far."

"Not far, not far!" Geng Wenyang sneered: "We spent time and effort, and it was not easy to get a piece of land to build these buildings, of course, we have to distribute them to my own subordinates, but we can't cheapen outsiders for nothing."

"Don't worry about these things." Geng Wenyang said thoughtfully: "We are two people, isn't your business my business? You can rest assured that you can accompany your parents to play in the United States, and I will handle the company's affairs."

"Husband, you're so nice!" Gan Ruolan said with a spring light on her face, "I'll reward you tonight."

The two of them were in a tender and sweet relationship, and Gu Binghuang suddenly called and said, "Wen Yang, are you free tomorrow?" I have something to discuss with you."

Gu Binghuang rarely took the initiative to ask him for help, but now that he finally opened his mouth once, Geng Wenyang hurriedly said, "What's the matter, sister-in-law?"

Gu Binghuang hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you know about the demolition of Zhuangjia Lane?"

"Yes!" Geng Wenyang said, "Don't my parents live there?"

"That's the case......," Gu Binghuang said, "My dad and a group of old comrades in the cultural circle think that Zhuangjia Lane is the only remaining Ming and Qing Dynasty building complex in Baicheng, and it should not be demolished, but instead go to build some antique mall, so they get together and go to the city to reflect."

The demolition and reconstruction of Zhuangjia Lane and the construction of the antique mall project are included in the municipal key construction projects, and the investor has a strong background and a huge background, and can it be stopped by a few retired old comrades?

Although Geng Wenyang also believes that it is not a suitable thing to tear down the old streets and alleys and build a new so-called antique mall, it is impossible for everything in the world to be judged by correctness and suitability, because for capital, interests are the first, and the inheritance of history and culture is not within its scope of consideration.

Geng Wenyang kindly persuaded: "Sister-in-law, it's best not to get involved in this matter of the Zhuangjia Lane Antique Mall, you better persuade grandpa."

Gu Binghuang said helplessly, "I know. But my dad has a very strong temper, and he thinks that if he thinks that he will have to do something, he will not listen to anyone who advises him."

Geng Wen raised his heart and said, "Do you know that the old man doesn't listen to persuasion and comes to find ***? Do you want me to come forward and discuss with the old man?"

I only heard Gu Binghuang continue: "These old men are too old, they run around the city all day long, and I am worried that their bodies will not be able to bear it. Can you send a car and a few more people to help serve you?"

Geng Wenyang was relieved, it turned out that he wanted him to get out of the car and make it convenient for the old men. As Gu Huachen's grandson-in-law, this kind of thing should be shirked for him. new

He immediately agreed, "No problem, sister-in-law. It just so happened that I just bought a Toyota van, and then asked Gu Shan to help take care of grandpa, do you think it's okay?"

Although Gu Huachen led a group of old comrades to appeal for the public interest, it was a private and personal act. Therefore, Gu Binghuang could not borrow the car of his unit, so he could only ask a private enterprise boss like Geng Wenyang to help.

"That's good." Gu Binghuang said with satisfaction, "Thank you, Wen Yang!"

"Why are the family so polite?" Geng Wenyang smiled, "Isn't it right for us to serve our grandfather as grandchildren?"

After putting down the phone, Gan Ruolan frowned and said, "My grandfather went to the city to report again?"

"Hmm!" Geng Wenyang nodded and said, "Grandpa, they are still willing to come forward at such an old age, and all they think about in their hearts is to protect historical monuments from destruction, and personal honor and disgrace are basically put aside."

Gu Huachen has been the principal of No. 1 Middle School for many years, with students all over the country, and his children are also very competitive. Therefore, he led a group of old comrades to come forward, and he had to give a thin face in the city, and he didn't dare to despise it too much.

Gan Ruolan asked, "Husband, do you think grandpa and they can protect Zhuangjia Lane?"

"I think it's hard!" Geng Wenyang said: "As far as I know, since it is a commercial real estate project, the demolition of Zhuangjia Lane is monetized compensation, and only 6 or 700 yuan per square meter will be paid. After the mall is completed, one square meter will have to be sold for one thousand five or six. With more than double the profits, do you think capital will be willing to give up?"

"That's not going to happen." Gan Ruolan pondered: "And they are going to build a building, and the construction area must be much more than the original bungalow, so the investor is going to make a fortune!"

Since Gan Ruolan joined Wenyang Holding Group to participate in the management, she has gradually come into contact with and absorbed many modern enterprise management ideas and concepts, and has been relatively sensitive to the amount of profits from investment projects.

She couldn't help but worry, "Wen Yang, you say...... Will my grandfather be in danger of blocking other people's money?"

"Probably not, right?" Geng Wenyang weighed and said, "Grandpa, they just went to the city to reflect their opinions, and there was no substantive obstruction, I think it's more than that."

"That's good!" She told again, "Husband, my grandfather has taught all his life, and he is more aware of death. After I accompanied my parents to the United States, please help my sister-in-law take care of him."

"Don't worry." Geng Wenyang said: "In the territory of Baicheng, no one dares to be disrespectful to grandpa. After all, the graduates of No. 1 High School are all over the city, and no one dares to touch him for the sake of the old principal."