Owen was very satisfied with Chu Heng's prior consultation, and then glanced at the blank eyes of the other two. He smiled proudly, feeling a sense of superiority in his heart.
"Of course, we are already partners, there is no need to keep some things secret."
Hum hum!
Of all the people here, I am the most well-informed...
As soon as this idea came to his mind, Owen glanced at Chu Heng, who had bright eyes, and swallowed back what he was saying.
He suddenly remembered that the guy didn't get the news from him. He had his own source of information.
"Okay, let's continue." Chu Heng continued at this time: "I got a piece of news, and it was confirmed by Mr. Owen. It is said that the Hong Kong Governor is considering implementing a ten-year housing construction plan, and will vigorously build public housing by then.
It also allows private participation in the construction of planned housing estates. If we can participate by then, we will definitely make a lot of money!"
"And even if not, this news is also a major good news for the real estate industry on Hong Kong Island. I think property prices will definitely take off. This is also a good opportunity for us to take action!"
"Ten-year housing construction plan..."
As members of the Hong Kong government, Jonson and Monkett already understood what kind of wealth and wealth was behind this plan without going into details. For a moment, their eyes were sharp and their whole bodies felt hot.
"Owen, is what Chu said true? Where did you get the news?" Jonson grabbed Owen a little excitedly and asked.
I got a shit!
"hehe."
Owen smiled unnaturally. He just heard it by chance. He didn't know about allowing private participation in construction, but he didn't want to admit that he didn't know, so he could only smile awkwardly.
At the same time, Chu Heng also became more mysterious in his heart.
But in the eyes of Jonson and the others, his awkward smile became acquiescence, and they immediately stopped doubting him and turned around to ask Chu Heng again.
"Can you tell me more about this plan?"
“When does the Hong Kong governor plan to implement it?”
"I'm sorry, you two." Chu Heng shrugged and said with a smile: "I have only heard about this plan, and the specifics are not very clear. But what is certain is that it will definitely appear. It is just a matter of time."
"Okay, let's find someone to inquire after we get back."
The two were extremely disappointed.
Then Chu Heng continued to explain his five-year plan. After rambling on for half an hour, he finally came to the highlight.
I saw him taking out another document from his bag and sending it over, and said with a smile: "This is an evaluation of Pax Real Estate, which is almost 80 million. Taking into account the value of the three people, it was finally reviewed by the company's shareholders
After discussion, we decided to give each of you 10% of the shares at a price of four million each."
"Can!"
"I have no objection."
"I don't have any problem either."
The three of them readily agreed, and then happily signed an equity transfer agreement, thus becoming shareholders of Paison Real Estate. Of course, they would not be stupid enough to sign with their real identities.
“I hope we can have a happy cooperation!”
“A pleasure to work with!”
After signing the agreement, Chu Heng and the four of them shook hands in a decent manner, with knowing smiles on their faces, and their tone of voice became much more casual. Unconsciously, the relationship between them became much closer.
Then the four of them ordered some food in the room and opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate in a low-key manner.
It wasn't until around three o'clock in the afternoon that the three drunken Irvings prepared to leave the hotel.
Before leaving the house, Chu Heng hadn't forgotten the tiger whip wine that Owen asked for, so he ran back to the room to cover up, took out half a bottle and handed it to him, and told him: "Save it, I don't have much left."
.”
"Thank you so much, Chu!" The red-headed Owen took the bottle as if he had found a treasure, held it carefully in his hand, and hugged him hard.
"What is this? Mr. Owen."
Jonsson and the two looked over curiously.
"Hey." Owen grinned and said openly: "This is a kind of medicinal wine from the mysterious East. You must have heard the three-minute rumor I made before, right? That is not a rumor, it is indeed a fact. I am now
So it’s so powerful because of the wine Chu gave me! As long as I drink it continuously for half a month, I will be as strong as a young man. If I continue to drink... Hehe, just look at the women who are dating me all day long.
Already."
"So awesome!"
The two of them looked surprised at the same time and turned to look at Chu Heng with fiery eyes.
"What? Do you need it too? If so, I can give you one bottle each for the sake of our relationship as friends, no more." Chu Heng said with a smile.
"No, no, no, I don't need it! My wife is very satisfied with me now, and she will be exhausted every time! There is no need at all." Jonson shook his head hurriedly.
"Are you kidding? I'm only thirty years old and I'm as strong as a bison!" Monkter clenched his fists and showed off his muscles to prove himself.
"This couldn't be better. I'll save the wine. I wish you will always be strong." Chu Heng, who saw through the situation without saying anything, smiled, hugged them, and sent the three of them to the car.
Looking at the three cars driving away, Chu Heng breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his face: "Finally done!"
Then he strolled back upstairs with his hands behind his back. He first checked on Han Xu's condition, then went to find Dou Laodao and told him that he was going to Citigroup in the next few days. Then the old man and the young man came together.
There was a lively game of chess in the room.
At about four o'clock, A Dong ran over and reported to Chu Henghui: "Mr. Chu, just now Mr. Johnson and Mr. Monkte called you, saying that no one answered your calls, so that you have time to call me."
They call you back."
"Huh? Find me together?"
Chu Heng was slightly surprised, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then he stretched out his hand like lightning, trying to disrupt the chess game that was about to be lost.
"Crack!"
Don't look at Mr. Dou, who is in his nineties. His eyes and skills are stronger than those of ordinary young men. He slapped him away and said with a smile: "Go and make your phone call. I'll save this chess game for later."
Chu Heng shook the painful back of his hand and said with a sneer: "I have to pick up Han Yunwen later. I don't know when I will be back."
"Then we'll continue tomorrow." The old Taoist smiled and stroked his beard.
"Tsk, let's do it." Chu Heng got up helplessly, went back to his room, found the phone book, and called Jonson first. After just two rings, the other person picked up the phone, as if he was watching over him.
Similar.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Mr. Jonson, it's me, Chu Heng."
"Oh, Chu, I finally found you."
"What's the hurry?"
"Well...it's like this. I have a friend who has some problems in that area. His wife often loses her temper because of this matter, and is even about to get divorced. So can you help him?"
"Haha, okay, okay, for your sake, I will give your... friend a bottle of wine."
"Oh my god, thank you so much Chu, when can I... I mean when can my friend get the wine?"
"I have to go out later, so I will give the wine to the front desk, and he can pick it up at any time."
