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Chapter 16 Giving Up

While Wang Yulan was daydreaming, Lu Jianxian welcomed two more real VIP customers, both of whom were rich wives worth tens of millions. They had a lot of spare money in their hands and planned to invest in some projects. For this kind of

For high-level customers, you cannot just rely on deception, you must spend real money.

Lu Jianxian invited the two of them into his Cayenne and personally took them to visit the North Bank Eco-City. The main urban area of ​​Omi City is on the south bank of the Huaijiang River. The north bank is a newly developed area, mainly industrial parks and residential areas.

It is the North Bank New City, and ten kilometers further north is the North Bank Eco-City on the Longkaijiang River.

This place occupies a large area, with walls stretching for miles. There are huge billboards standing on the roadside, which are computer renderings. The lakes and mountains are dotted with villas. Below the board-type high-rise residential buildings are sports fields, schools, clubs and other public buildings. It is magnificent.

,fascinating.

Lu Jianxian stopped in front of the billboard, got out of the car and pointed out the situation.

"According to the municipal plan, the new campus of Jiangdong University is located here. In the future, a university town will be built, as well as a new train station and bus terminal. By the way, Metro Line 4 will also be extended here."

“The eco-city focuses on ecology. The water area in the community accounts for more than 30%, and the green coverage rate is among the best in the country. Our Mr. Long specially invited Italian famous designers to design the landscape garden, and the design fee alone is hundreds of dollars.

Thousands of dollars.”

The two rich women nodded frequently, but after all, they were not ordinary people like Wang Yulan. They couldn't be fooled by just a billboard, they had to see some real signs.

Lu Jianxian continued to drive. Some distance ahead was the gate of the construction site. There was a safety construction slogan at the gate. People wearing hard hats came in and out. Trucks roared past. Dozens of buildings had already been erected in the park.

, a fiery scene appeared in front of me.

The roads in the construction site were not easy to walk, but fortunately the Cayenne had certain off-road capabilities. We drove under a unique building with gurgling fountains, lush flowers and trees, and the parking lot was full of luxury cars, including a Bentley and two BMWs.

7, three Mercedes-Benzes, and four black Audi A6s. The license plates are either 888 or 168, an auspicious number.

"This is the pre-sale center of the Eco-City. Mr. Long is also here. Let's go in and have a look." Lu Jianxian led the two customers through the door and asked the sales lady to pour them some ecstasy soup. He then tiptoed upstairs and stopped in the conference room.

Stand at the door and listen quietly to the conversation inside.

"Boss Long... we are under great pressure... the central bank has issued repeated orders... the amount is too big and we cannot resist it..."

"President Huang, we are grasshoppers on a rope... It doesn't matter, there is still land... Five hundred million, give me another five hundred million..."

The conversation was intermittent, and the voice was high and low. Lu Jianxian only heard some fragments of words and did not take them seriously. He had worked at the Agricultural Bank of China before and knew that these large companies looked glamorous on the surface, but in fact they were all maintained by loans. When banks tightened, entrepreneurs

The noose around his neck is tightened, but it won't hinder him. Mr. Long is very wild and everything will be settled.

The meeting ended quickly. Long Kaijiang accompanied several bank executives down. Lu Jianxian immediately went up to introduce them. Mr. Long shook hands with the two wealthy women with a smile and said that he was welcome to buy a house in our North Bank Eco-City.

"Mr. Long, you can't steal my customers. These two eldest ladies buy financial products, and their houses are enough to live in." Lu Jianxian laughed and interrupted half-jokingly.

"Sorry, I made an mistake, but you have to buy financial products and a house. Haha, if you buy a financial product and then buy a house, you can get a 20% discount." Long Kaijiang smiled humorously and looked at the platinum Patek Philippe watch on his wrist.

"I still have a banquet, so I won't accompany you. Xiao Lu, take good care of our God of Wealth."

"Don't worry, Mr. Long, I will take good care of you." Lu Jianxian said with a smile.

The two rich women were both knowledgeable people. They recognized that among the people who went downstairs with Long Kaijiang were officials from the Construction Committee, the president of Huaijiang Bank and others, so they naturally knew that Hanwei Company was absolutely reliable!

"Xiao Lu, let's buy two million in financial products first. As for the house, we can consider a villa facing the lake." said the rich women.

Lu Jianxian was overjoyed: "The villas have almost been pre-sold, but there are still some reservations. Let me help you inquire."

Two more big businesses were made, and Vice President Lu was very excited. For every 10,000 yuan of financial products sold, he would receive commissions of varying amounts. He made a lot of money this year and quickly became rich. He bought a villa and became a wealthy man.

I also have a car, and my girlfriend is changing like a revolving door. It can be said that I am very happy.

As soon as the customer was sent back to the company, Mr. Long called: "Xiao Lu, come to my office."

Lu Jianxian immediately rushed to Mr. Long’s office on the 28th floor of the Pan Asia Building. It overlooks the night view of Omi and echoes the provincial government building. It is the most high-end office building in Omi. The Long Group bought an entire floor here, which shows its strong financial resources.

A spot.

Long Kaijiang was a little tired. He was sitting on the sofa and swaying the red wine in his hand. When he saw Lu Jianxian coming in, he asked him to sit down and said, "Xiao Lu, what do you want to drink?"

"You're welcome, boss." Lu Jianxian sat upright and took out this month's financial report from his briefcase: "Boss, the financial pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and the monthly net inflow is no longer enough to pay interest..."

Long Kaijiang waved his hand: "Don't worry, the eco-city has already started pre-sales, and the bank has agreed to lend money. Five billion funds will be available soon. Besides, Mayor Jin and I are close buddies. What are we afraid of? Are there any?

There’s nothing to be afraid of, the sky won’t fall.”

Lu Jianxian smiled: "Boss, my heart is set after you say that."

Long Kaijiang said: "Xiao Lu, the group has opened several more projects recently. I am old and have no energy to take care of them anymore. I plan to vigorously support talented and energetic young people. Hanwei will invest in this area. I hope you can

Pick it up."

Lu Jianxian was dumbfounded. He didn't expect his boss to value him so much.

"Boss, can I...?" Lu Jianxian asked cautiously.

"What's wrong? At that time, many revolutionary generals had already become division commanders and army commanders at your age. I think it's okay. I'll open a board of directors and go through the formalities. You will be the president of Hanwei."

Happiness came so quickly that Lu Jianxian had no time to think about it. He was full of ambition and ambition. He took a deep breath and said: "Boss, I will definitely live up to your expectations."



It was already past dinner time, and Zhu Xiaoqiang had not moved all day long, as if he had been in front of the computer. A garbage pile was formed with the computer chair as the center, with cigarette cases, cigarette butts, wine bottles, toilet paper, and instant noodle buckets forming a circle.

In the hot summer, Zhu Xiaoqiang had not taken a shower for a long time. His whole body exuded an unpleasant smell, his hair was greasy and sticky, his beard was unkempt, and the true color of a Metersbonwe T-shirt could no longer be seen.

Suddenly the cell phone rang. Zhu Xiaoqiang looked at the caller number and saw that it was his father calling. He answered angrily: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Qiangqiang, I'm going to Omi South Long-distance Bus Station soon. Where do you live, I'll find you."

"Dad, what are you doing here? Aren't you going to cause trouble? I'm busy right now. I can't receive you, let alone stay." Zhu Xiaoqiang refused and immediately hung up the phone.

A minute later, the phone rang again.

Zhu Xiaoqiang answered the call and said angrily: "I've said no more, I can't receive you!"

"Xiaoqiang, it's me." It was the voice of the goddess.

Zhu Xiaoqiang immediately started breathing rapidly: "Wang Hong, what... do you need me to do?"

"Can you come?"

"Now?"

"Yes, come now, I want to see you."

Zhu Xiaoqiang burst into tears with excitement. He quickly wiped his face and washed his body with a basin of water. He went out to take a taxi and went straight to Wang Hong's residence. His heart was surging along the way. The goddess was finally moved by him. They could spend time together tonight.

The world is over. I touched my wallet. Fortunately, there was five hundred yuan in it. It was enough to live in Rujia.

Thinking of bathing with the goddess and spending a spring night together, Zhu Xiaoqiang became excited and hummed a song while looking at the night scene outside the window.

Arriving downstairs at Wang Hong's house, Zhu Xiaoqiang paid the fare and went upstairs to knock on the door, but no one answered, so he called Wang Hong's mobile phone.

"Xiaoqiang, you're here. I'm eating Malatang with my friends at a food stall at a nearby night market. Come over."

Zhu Xiaoqiang felt excited again and ran over. The street in the night market was full of food stalls. Wang Hong and a group of men and women were sitting together and feasting. There were a lot of food and empty beer bottles in front of them, including several women.

She was in all her glory, with short hot pants exposing her big white legs, the man had a chicken coop, the black one was wearing tea glasses, and there were iron rings on her lips. The most intolerable thing is that a man actually put his hand on Wang Hong

on the shoulders!

"Xiaoqiang is here, you have eaten, sit down and have some." Wang Hong pushed the man's hand away, scolded and placed a few bunches of potato slices and leaves in front of Zhu Xiaoqiang.

Zhu Xiaoqiang was inexplicably moved. It was the first time he ate food delivered by the goddess herself. Today is a milestone!

After eating three or four skewers, someone suggested singing. Wang Hong smiled and said: "Xiaoqiang, I'm treating you today, you can pay for me."

Zhu Xiaoqiang's hand holding the vegetable leaf skewers paused for a moment. This was too hard, coming all the way to pay for someone else. But then he thought about it, it was an honor to pay for the goddess, so he took out the money without hesitation.

Wallet: "I'll do it."

The boss came over to do the calculation, and he ate more than three hundred yuan. Zhu Xiaoqiang's heart was bleeding. He could eat so much in one meal of spicy hotpot, and he would still be dead if he sang later.

Sure enough, Wang Hong invited him: "Xiaoqiang, come sing with us."

"Okay." Zhu Xiaoqiang still refused to give up and agreed.

A group of people took a taxi to a KTV and entered a private room. Zhu Xiaoqiang sat alone at the end of the sofa, watching people in pairs, playing and laughing, and Wang Hong hugging a man, completely ignoring his own feelings.

The man's hands almost reached into Wang Hong's skirt.

"Xiaoqiang, please order a song. I remember you sang very well." Wang Hong felt that he was being slighted, so she pushed the man away and sat next to Zhu Xiaoqiang.

Zhu Xiaoqiang made a small balance and ordered one of his best campus songs, "My Deskmate". As soon as he picked up the microphone, someone cut him off. A man sang rock and roll at the top of his lungs, and he immediately received a round of applause.

and scream.

The waiter brought beer and snacks. Zhu Xiaoqiang lowered his head and drank one bottle after another. In his drunken eyes, he saw the man hit Wang Hong. Normally, Zhu Xiaoqiang would have hesitated to go up, but now

Being drunk and timid, he grabbed the empty wine bottle and stepped forward to protect Wang Hong, glaring at her angrily: "What are you doing!"

Wang Hong grabbed Zhu Xiaoqiang and said, "Don't hit him, we are joking."

After saying that, she threw herself into the man's arms and started making love to each other again.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaoqiang felt that he was an idiot. He could neither stand nor walk with an empty wine bottle.

Wang Hong and the man each took a microphone and began to sing a love song duet. Zhu Xiaoqiang finally gave up. He had no chance. He pretended to go to the toilet and quietly went out, went straight downstairs, and walked away, his heart filled with the joy of victory.

You still want me to pay for you to sing, but there is no way.


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