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Chapter 121: The Eyes of the Buddha

"Ten billion dollars? A lot of money-making projects?" Zhang Junyi raised his eyebrows, "This requirement is not high."

"You're not shy." Shangguan Meixue stared at him and asked, "Looking at how confident you are, you must have some secrets that you haven't told me."

"Let's think about how to become a first-level investment officer." Zhang Jun said.

Shangguan Meixue Liu'er frowned slightly and said: "I just lack a track record right now. As long as I have a track record, not to mention the first-level investment officer, even the chief investment officer is no problem."

The so-called record refers to the number of successful investments. The country’s trillions of dollars of foreign exchange assets will shrink if left unchecked. Only through investment can we have the opportunity to make money and reduce losses. Therefore, the country will spare no effort for those with strong investment capabilities.

support and training.

Trillions of dollars, even if the return on investment is only 1%, that is tens of billions of dollars in profits, comparable to the economic aggregate of some small domestic provinces.

Zhang Jun thought for a while and said: "Isn't it just investment? I will give you some pointers one day and I will ensure that your level will improve by leaps and bounds."

"You will die if you don't brag." Shangguan Miyue said with a smile. She paused, "When are you going to take away those gems?"

"Just for the next few days, I will pick up the goods after I finish the work here." Zhang Jun said.

The two of them actually chatted until late into the night, until Shangguan Meixue felt sleepy and went back to her room to rest. Zhang Jun simply booked a room in the hotel and the two of them rested together.

When Shangguan Miyue fell into a deep sleep, Zhang Jun sat aside and stared. The woman's sleeping posture was very ladylike, exposing her perfect curves, making Zhang Jun reluctant to look away.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Jun suppressed his lust and Huo and did not trouble Shangguan Meixue. Instead, he practiced internal energy in his room and did not go to bed until five o'clock in the morning for a short sleep.

The next day, the two had breakfast together and went about their business. They left each other's contact numbers when they parted.

Zhang Jun was picked up by Tong Haichuan, and the two drove for more than two hours to Tianyun County in Kyoto. Although Tianyun County belongs to Kyoto, its location is remote and its economic development level can only be said to be average in the eastern region.

In recent years, Tianyun County has been engaged in real estate development and has almost demolished the old county town, which looks different every day. Some people left the county town for half a year and no longer recognized their home when they came back.

When the car arrived in Tianyun County, Zhang Jun saw that there were high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, one after another, and it was impossible to see the edges at a glance. He was slightly stunned, and asked Tong Haichuan: "Old boy, what is the population of Tianyun County here?

?How come it is so developed?”

Tong Haichuan sneered: "You can see it too? The population of Tianyun County is less than 500,000, of which the urban population is more than 300,000. But the real estate development in the county is very popular. Since five years ago, the cumulative

The number of properties developed is at least 400,000 units!”

Zhang Jun was stunned and said: "Four hundred thousand houses? These many houses can accommodate at least one million people, right? Besides, there are also people with rural household registration and no shortage of housing."

"Yes, I have reported on this, and it has also attracted the attention of relevant departments in Kyoto City. However, real estate development is the main means for the local government to increase finances, and they are not willing to give up, so they work hard to develop it. As long as there is

If they develop it, they can sell the land, and if they can sell the land, they can make money." Tong Haichuan shook his head, "With so many houses, how can they sell them all?"

Zhang Jun was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of thing, so he asked: "Old boy, tell me about the executive deputy county magistrate and his son."

"The executive deputy county magistrate of Tianyun County is named Zhou Ba. He is very skilled in political power and has great skills. I heard that his background is also very tough, and he is a popular candidate to be the next county magistrate. Zhou Ba's son is named Zhou Ziqiang, who was elected this year.

Thirty-five years old, Ke Ke has been engaged in real estate development for almost ten years. The 'Qianglong Real Estate Development Company' he founded has assets of up to 3 billion, making him truly wealthy."

Having said this, he emphasized: "Because his son is rich, Zhou Ba is a very honest person, and he is actually clean from the bottom up."

Zhang Jun sneered: "Clean? What do you think Zhou Ziqiang relies on to have a net worth of billions?"

Tong Haichuan said: "Of course, even if Zhou Ba doesn't interfere, the people below will still give Zhou Ziqiang the green light. The judicial administration and other departments will definitely give him face, so that he can do things smoothly, such as land requisition, bank loans, etc.

All kinds of development procedures are much easier than others."

Unknowingly, the car drove into an apartment building and finally walked into the corridor of a unit on the first floor. The construction quality of this apartment was obviously not up to standard. Zhang Jun discovered that there were many cracks in the corners and the ceiling was obviously damp and moldy.

Traces, large pieces of tiles peeled off.

He shook his head and said, "This house is too poorly built."

Tong Haichuan sneered: "This is not bad, there are some communities where no one dares to live." As he said, he looked sad, "This location used to be where the old couple lived, and now it has been built upstairs."

Zhang Jun took out his cigarettes and handed one to Tong Haichuan. He smoked lightly and fell silent.

Tong Haichuan took a deep breath and said, "I also know that it may be difficult to find out anything in this case, but I just can't give in!"

Zhang Jun walked slowly for a while, and then he walked into the elevator without letting Tong Haichuan follow him. The elevator creaked and staggered into the underground storage room passage.

The environment under the dim light was filled with a choking musty smell, and there were small iron gates on both sides of the passage. He walked slowly and carefully observed the surroundings with his eyes, hoping to detect abnormalities through Buddha's eyes.

However, he was disappointed. He looked around and found nothing. Ten minutes later, when he was about to leave, his eyes were attracted by a cement lump on the cement wall.

The wall was supposed to be flat, and this was rare. When he got closer and looked through it, he found that under the cement bump was a small broken finger bone, only half a fingernail.

The reason why he recognized this finger bone at a glance was because he knew the structure of the human body very clearly. Moreover, when he looked through the finger bone, he could vaguely see a secondary picture with his left eye.

It was a dark early morning, and an old couple in the house had already fallen asleep. A dark figure skillfully opened the door with a wire and entered the room. He quietly turned on the gas and turned off the security alarm device, and then quietly

Leave silently.

Not long after, the old couple woke up with a feeling of chest tightness. They seemed to realize that something was wrong, but they felt completely weak and lost the ability to act independently. They could only wait to die.

The old gentleman was obviously a strong-willed man. He put his little finger into his mouth and bit it down hard, hoping to wake himself up and save his wife.

Unfortunately, he failed. A section of his little finger was bitten off, but he still could not stand up. Soon, the old couple both died, and they died with their eyes open.

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