Li Jin said conceitedly: "Uncle Su, this era is an era of great waves washing sand. Time is tight, and we cannot take steady steps. To do it, we must strive for every opportunity to reach the sky one step."

"Okay! I believe in you!"

Su Dongsheng was able to build his current family business from scratch, but he was not an indecisive person.

"Even if this land is held in your hands for 10 years, it will be worth it as long as what you said is the general trend."

Li Jin said silently in his heart that it doesn’t take 10 years. If he had a good memory, Hong Kong businessmen are now in contact with the leaders of the provincial government’s investment promotion office.

Once they determined the playground project on the south bank of the south bank of the south of the river according to their memories in their previous lives.

That was an investment of 3 billion yuan, the largest investment attraction project in the province this year.

Just by implementing this project, all the capital to buy the development rights will be back!

"A Jin, let you take charge of the entire auction after that. I will arrange for someone to register the real estate company."

After confirming the plan, Su Dongsheng solicited Li Jin's opinions.

Li Jin nodded, "It's better not to be late. Since you have decided, you should naturally start immediately."

Whether it is Li Jin or Su Dongsheng, they are all people who are reckless and don’t like to drag their feet, and the process of registering a company will begin immediately.

Li Jin also transferred the 800 million registered capital he promised to the capital verification account of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

Originally, he had more than 4.5 billion yuan on hand.

Jinqing Capital used 1 billion yuan to register, and that part of the money was used for investment, so he did not intend to move it out for the time being.

Another 800 million yuan of real estate companies will be removed.

There are still 2.7 billion yuan in Li Jin's account.

"The money is used so quickly." Su Wanqing looked at the balance in Li Jin's account and felt a little distressed.

"The money spent did not leave, I just changed my way to be with you and me."

Li Jin thought of the jokes circulating on the Internet in later generations and said with a smile.

"But I feel insecure when I see the number is small." Su Wanqing said.

"It will come back exponentially soon."

Li Jin is very confident

As long as he wants to make money, it is no longer difficult to make an ordinary billion.

Jinqing Capital, established with a total of 1 billion yuan, and there are also real estate companies established with a total of 800 million yuan.

In the future, they will be rewarded with a thousand or even ten thousand times. Is there anything easier in the world than this?

...

Provincial capital, He family.

He Shirong, who had just removed from the position of head of the family, was wearing a light Tang suit and was bent down to water the flowers and plants in the flowerbed.

In his early fifties, he is in his prime, and at least he is not as good as wearing light Tang suits used by old men and women to practice Tai Chi.

But He Shirong looked very content.

He was not as unwilling as the outside world thought, and his anger was boiling.

He Zhicheng, who was standing at the door of the flowerbed, had a gloomy face, and his eyes occasionally flashed with resentment.

"Dad, are you really retired like this?"

He Zhicheng said unwillingly.

"Your second uncle has long wanted to sit in my position, and I have been sitting for more than ten years, so it's okay to let him sit."

He Shirong looked at an orchid in front of him carefully. Seeing a few lush weeds beside the orchid, he reached out to He Zhicheng and said, "Get the shovel."

He Zhicheng picked up the small shovel and handed it to He Shirong's hand. Seeing him weeding the orchids seriously, he couldn't help but say, "Dad, why are you so leisurely and still serving these flowers and plants every day?"

Remove the weeds, He Shirong put down the shovel, looked at He Zhicheng indifferently, got up, picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

"When will your temperament be more peaceful? How could you look so irritable like my son He Shirong?"
Chapter completed!