In the bright and stylish conference room, Xie Wangzhen took a sip of "Zhonghua" and frowned: "Mr. Jing, if you raise the price like this, it will increase the cost of acquiring land."
Together with his friends, he pooled together 360 million yuan, and Jinggao contributed 640 million yuan to register the Xia Shang Real Estate Group. Their respective shares were divided according to the proportion of capital contribution.
Although Jing Gao is the majority shareholder, the reason why they established the joint venture with Jing Gao is to make money, not to lose money.
Jing Gao had previously asked them to select land parcels in the suburbs of Beijing in Hebei Province and prepare to snap up a few parcels of land during the auction time. Of course he would cooperate. Xia Shang Real Estate has the ability to open up another "battlefield" outside of Rongcheng.
However, Jing Gao must be worried about going face to face with Canglong Group, which is among the top 100 real estate companies in the country.
Jing Gao took out a note from the document bag he brought in and handed it to Xie Wangzhen, "Mr. Xie, the premium and loss are mine. This is what I lent to the company."
Xie Wangzhen took a look and saw that it was a check from Swiss Bank (UBS) for US$5,000. UBS also has branches in Beijing. The current exchange rate of RMB against the US dollar is about 6.64. This is a fund of 300 million.
I go.
Think about it, when he and a few friends pooled funds, they were buying iron and steel, and Jing Gao casually took out a check for 300 million.
He has to admit that "having money" is indeed a kind of strength.
Xie Wangzhen said with a smile: "That's okay. Just wait for my good news."
As for Mr. Zhao who has offended the Canglong Group, as long as he wants to work in real estate, how can he not offend others? If the sky falls, there will be tall people who can hold it up.
Jing Gao nodded calmly.
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Jing Gao went out for a week and rested for three or four days when he came back. Naturally, he wanted to keep in touch with his friends.
That night, Zhao Qinghan drove over in the new Jiebao F-TYPE four-wheel drive hardtop version he bought for her. The car was priced at 1.74 million.
At that time, Jing Gao asked Zhao Qinghan what kind of car he wanted. She took the initiative and said: "Brother Jing, our school is also a small society that hates the poor and loves the rich. I want a car worth more than 500,000 yuan. Tell those people
Man, I already have a name and a wife, so don’t bother me anymore."
Regardless of whether what she said was true or not, Jing Gao listened very well and bought her an entry-level Jaguar model, which could match her beauty and prevent people from misunderstanding the financial resources of the man behind her.
Stay with Deng Ran and Ye Jing again.
Send Weiwei a WeChat message and chat. He made an appointment with her to travel to Huangshan during the summer vacation. He told Weiwei that he was busy with something recently and would go find her when he was done.
I called Liu Sumei, chatted with her, and helped her order an Australian lobster takeaway for four people. She was working overtime with her small team on weekends. I then mailed her a small gift bought from Hong Kong Island.
, I found out where she lived very smoothly.
I contacted Mr. Xie again and made an appointment to go to "Thirteen" for a drink. This was the only friend he had in Beijing. I sent him the travel gift I bought.
Xie Shutong and Xiao Xueyan's gifts were all sent by mail. If he drove there in person, it would make the two of them worry too much. This distance is exactly the distance needed to make friends.
On Monday afternoon, the results of the bidding in Yanjiao came out. Xia Shang Real Estate Group won the three pieces of land auctioned today at a price of 480 million. Two of the pieces of land were bidding to the end with Canglong Group.
The meaning is very clear.
Therefore, Jing Gao's cell phone exploded at night.
The night sky is clear and bright. From the Vanke Economic and Trade Mansion, you can see the stars and lights of the Trade Center and the moonlight shining on the balcony.
Ye Jing helped Jing Gao look at his cell phone. Jing Gao now had two cell phones, both of which were placed on the coffee table in the living room. If he didn't want to answer the phone, he asked Ye Jing to push it away.
"Hello, Mr. Jing is in a meeting right now. Please call back later."
Jing Gao sat on the carpet in front of the sofa, relying on Ye Jing's slender, slender legs. She specially wore a pair of very sexy black leggings today, which perfectly highlighted her model-like leg lines.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing is busy. I'm his assistant. What's the matter?" Ye Jing's voice was delicate and crisp. She pushed away the call "Wang Bocai" and looked at the man lying on her lap, stroking him.
His face said, "Brother Jing, something happened?"
"I've poked a hornet's nest." Jing Gao smiled and flipped through the WeChat group "Jinghe's Four Years of Spring" on his phone. This was the group of Jinghe Club. He had set it to Do Not Disturb before, but today he turned it on.
The news was bombarded with words.
I’m Xiao Ai: Mr. Jing, why do you need to do business and make money by being angry?
Aliens are coming: You are so young and energetic! Miss Dong, you have to persuade Mr. Jing. Set up a situation and have a drink with Mr. Zhao, which is a business worth hundreds of millions.
Gu Gu Ge: That’s right.
Wei Wuji: The foreign manager upstairs is wrong. I think the root problem still lies with Miss Dong.
(Voice-over: Everyone knows that Jing Gao and Dong Lingxi were very close some time ago. Dong Lingxi is very beautiful, just in her prime. But Mr. Zhao may not have the time or energy to irrigate her. She is too old! Then, dry firewood and a fierce fire
Together, we are all men and we all understand.)
A big bird is like me: Mr. Wei is awesome! Mighty and domineering!
Painting:+1.
Miss Dong: (furious expression), what does this have to do with me? Fatty Ma and Mr. Jing had a falling out.
Your uncle is your uncle: I see. (Sudden realization expression)
Wei Wuji: (hiding his face and walking away with an expression), @京高, come out and chat for a few words, what is the reason? If it has nothing to do with Mr. Zhao, don't express your anger!
Jing Gao looked at a bunch of @him messages and told him to be careful and admit his mistakes. He just smiled. He didn't even know who these accounts were.
What are you thinking about?
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Beijing, Sanli Bridge.
In a spacious three-entry courtyard, Zhao Canglong was slowly feeding the red golden dragon and changing the water. He was doing it very carefully.
Be calm in every big event.
Fatty Ma, who was sitting in the living room, knew that Brother Zhao was very angry when he saw this posture. He was holding his cell phone, reporting, and not being able to report. Dong Lingxi had just betrayed him in the group. It seemed like he was shirking responsibility.
, in fact, I still have two minds.
"Sister-in-law and nephew are all asleep, right?" Fatty Ma had nothing to say.
Zhao Canglong sneered and said: "Xiao Ma, what, how big a deal is losing an auction? Do you think I need to care about Brother Zhao?"
The fat on Fatty Ma's face was piling up, and he said with a smile: "How can that be possible? Brother Zhao is one of the most famous people in our city. Brother Zhao, tell me to go directly to that man named Jing. He has some money and is crazy.
You don’t know how deep the sky is and how deep the earth is.”
Zhao Canglong smiled sarcastically, "How to do it? Do you understand a society governed by the rule of law? If he can't be killed, I will find a few people to beat him up? I can't afford to lose this face!" As he said this, he casually took out the document bag on the table of the Eight Immortals of Mahogany.
He threw a stack of photos to Fatty Ma.
Fatty Ma took a look and saw that they were all scenes of Jing Gao interacting with several girls. The quality of the pictures was a bit blurry, but it was enough to recognize that they were different girls. He immediately rubbed his hands in excitement, "I'll find someone to expose him!"
Zhao Canglong sneered, "What's the use of that? He's not married! He has an aide named Li Wei who wants to get this grandson involved. It's best if he can be implicated. If not, let the grandson go to jail for a few years.
"
Fatty Ma smiled proudly: "Brother Zhao, you are still smarter. I was wondering if it was the man who threatened Cao Danqing and asked the woman to pass on the information."
Zhao Canglong waved his hand and lit up a cigarette, "You go and do it." He suspected that Jing Gao was related to Xiao Huang and Fan Yang. Over the years, he and Fan Yang had not fought once or twice.
This chapter has been completed!