Huang Fan still knows very well what kind of number five billion is.【 】
The combined assets of the two real estate developers, Song Group and Bai Group, probably don't have that much. If the Ye family really invests this money, it will be a glorious achievement for their own political achievements.
But before Huang Fan could agree, Ye Huang said something again.
"Uncle Huang, five billion is just an initial investment. If the family feels that the policies in Chongqing are good and the development prospects are great, I believe they will spare no effort to invest. What do you think?"
"Haha, that's it, that's it. Nephew Ye Xian, I really didn't expect that you have such a big background. What I didn't say, since you said so, Uncle Huang can't be justified if he doesn't do something."
Huang Fan was reassured when he heard what Queen Ye said in front of him. He understood what Queen Ye meant.
As long as I do this well, the Ye family's investment will continue to grow, at least tens of billions.
For me, tens of billions of dollars in investment are definitely something that cannot be ignored in terms of political performance, as long as I don't cause any big trouble before next year's election.
Then the possibility of your promotion is very high.
But this is not the real reason why Huang Fan is so decisive.
What really makes him hesitate now is Ye Huang's background - the Ye family!
A big family that many people want to cling to but cannot, a giant whose influence spans the political, military and business worlds.
In such a family, Huang Fan knew very well that as long as he climbed up, his chances of becoming a member of the Central Standing Committee would be greatly increased.
And now there happens to be such an opportunity.
Thinking that he had some doubts about Ye Huang's ability at the beginning, Huang Fan now felt a little ashamed.
If the Ye family doesn't have this strength, I'm afraid no one in the whole of China has this ability.
"Haha, in this case, Emperor Ye would like to thank Uncle Huang. Don't worry, Uncle Huang, even if these two real estate developers fail, the real estate industry in Yucheng will not fail. I will send someone to take over these two companies. I believe
Real estate in Chongqing will be well regulated."
"I believe Nephew Ye Xian has this strength, then this matter is settled and I will handle it right away."
After talking to Huang Fan for a few words, Ye Huang hung up the phone.
"Okay, we have nothing to do now. Monk, take these brothers to find a place to have fun. Don't let them just contribute to nothing. No one will be willing to do that."
"Don't worry, sir, I will arrange this matter."
"Well! Everyone, go back. I have other things to do. I'll call you if anything happens."
After speaking, Ye Huang walked out of the Song Group's building directly, and then drove away in a Lamborghini.
Behind him, the monk's eyes flickered as he looked at Emperor Ye.
He was at the side and heard the conversation between the young master and Huang Fan just now.
The monk never dreamed that the person in front of him who was leading him into gangsters was actually a descendant of the Ye family of Yanjing.
"Maybe it's not a dream that Young Master takes us out of China."
After muttering a few words, the monk greeted everyone to leave, and then arranged for them to have a carnival in the evening.
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After leaving the Song Group headquarters, Ye Huang hurried back to Kelaiju.
Jiang Yan and Luo Yumo were leading the waiters at the hot pot restaurant to clean the blood-stained door.
Seeing Ye Huang return, Jiang Yan and Luo Yumo stopped.
"Sister Yan, Yumo."
Parking the car in the parking space, Ye Huang walked across the street with a smile.
"Emperor Ye, is the matter settled?"
"Haha, don't worry if I take action. From tomorrow on, there will be no Song Group in this Yucheng city. As for Song Yuanming, he will probably stay in prison for the rest of his life."
Ye Huang said with a smile.
The criminal evidence Yuri showed him about Song Yuanming was two fingers thick, and any piece of it he took out would be enough for this kid to go to jail.
It seems that Song Yuanming also understands that there is not much difference between doing one illegal thing and doing many illegal things.
I simply embraced the realization that there were too many lice and I was not afraid of itchiness and started to act unscrupulously.
If he hadn't offended Ye Huang, this kid might have been able to get away with it all his life. After all, money can make people go around, and it's still possible in reality.
It's just that he unfortunately bumped into Ye Huang, a person who can push ghosts.
Hearing Ye Huang say that Song Yuanming was about to go to jail, Jiang Yan's face felt sad for a while.
He and the other party have been college classmates for four years, but no one expected that a good friend would harm him in the end, and even want to torture him to death.
Now, in the end, evil is rewarded.
"Sister Yan, you don't have to feel sorry for him. God sees what he does. Since he has done so many bad things, he has already had the consciousness to do it. There is nothing to be pitiful about."
Ye Huang saw Jiang Yan's face looking a little sad, so he said.
"I know this, but I just feel a little unhappy in my heart. I used to regard him as a good friend, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a hypocrite."
Jiang Yan nodded and smiled bitterly.
"Haha, people meet a lot of people in this life. There are all kinds of people. Of course there are many hypocrites."
"Okay, don't worry about this issue anymore, just think that no one will bother us again in the future."
When Emperor Ye said this, the two girls smiled.
"Sister Yan, as long as no one comes to throw dirty water on our hot pot restaurant, I believe it will regain its popularity soon."
Luo Yumo said with a smile.
Luo Yumo and Jiang Yan have been working on this hot pot restaurant together these days, so they naturally know the situation of the hot pot restaurant very well.
"That's for sure, but in order to restore popularity, we have to do more promotions. It doesn't matter if we lose some money in the early stage. Once we build up a good reputation, I believe we will get back the money quickly."
Speaking of the prospects of hot pot restaurants, Jiang Yan also had a smile on her face.
Without anyone to throw dirty water, it is not difficult to attract customers with the signature hotpots of your own hotpot restaurant.
"Sister Yan, having said that, after all, we are not running a store now, but a chain store. It is not enough to rely on people to accumulate popularity. It is better to arrange advertising."
"Look, I'll call the food channel of Chongqing TV Station and ask them to come over and do a program. I believe our Kelaiju brand will be launched soon."
"Hasn't our Ke Lai Ju been smeared by others? When the time comes, the evidence will also be produced. I believe that this way the publicity will be more effective."
Ye Huang said with a smile.
“Wouldn’t that cost more money?”
Jiang Yan whispered.
"Didn't you tell me that as long as you become famous, are you afraid that you won't be able to make back the money? If you invest upfront, the returns will naturally be better later. Besides, diners have a herd mentality. Once there are fewer people, there will be fewer and fewer people.
, this is a depleting process, now we do publicity, the more people there will be, the more we will get.”
"Sister Yan, you don't have to worry about this matter. I'll just make the arrangements. It just so happens that all my students are here for a dinner today. Let the TV station help with it. Maybe there will be more people tomorrow."
Seeing Ye Huang say this, Jiang Yan had no choice but to nod.
She knew that once this man decided something, she could not change it.
