The pressure that weighed on my heart after receiving the thick information disappeared when I saw the first few lines of the plan.
Qiao Wei glanced sideways at her mother, and sure enough, she saw a similar expression on her face.
It's just that Qiao Yujun is an old ginger and can hide it better than her.
Across the table, Chu Xiaochen naturally slapped Qiao Wei's laughter in the face.
Neither real estate nor business is her major. Although she has tried very hard to analyze the market, she is still in a different field.
Chu Xiaochen was not completely confident, so nervousness naturally arose in his heart.
The fingers holding the information tightened slightly.
On the left finger, the ring that originally fit the finger was slightly irritated by the tightening of the finger.
Her eyes fell on the engagement diamond ring, and Luo Jun's face naturally appeared in front of her eyes.
Thinking of the words he said to her, and the way he gave her a thumbs up in the parking lot... her heart, which was beating a little fast, gradually calmed down inexplicably.
At this moment, she had just stood on the edge of the battlefield, how could she just admit defeat like this?
How could the woman Luo Jun likes be a coward?
She doesn't lose the battle even if she loses. Even if she really loses this time, at least she can't lose her momentum.
Moreover, even Luo Jun is sure of her idea. Who can guarantee that she will definitely lose?
His thumb bent slightly and gently touched the ring in his palm. Chu Xiaochen took a deep breath and spoke calmly.
"My thoughts are completely opposite to those of Sister Qiao Wei. I think there are enough high-end properties in the Imperial Capital. In addition to the properties just analyzed, there are many more. However, what I want to say is that everyone wants to
You must have a home. We Chinese people pay attention to settling down and establishing a career. For us, a house means more than just a shelter from wind and rain. Before you become successful, a warm home and a light that shines for you may be
The biggest yearning in everyone’s heart. The target audience of my plan is not the successful people who have achieved fame, but the young people who are struggling..."
From the beginning of the concept to his entire design and ideas, Chu Xiaochen talked eloquently.
At the table, listening to her words, the directors had different expressions.
Some of them looked a bit sad when they thought about their downfall when they were young.
Some raised the corners of their lips slightly, disapprovingly.
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Qiao Wei tried hard to control her desire to interrupt her, but in the end, she still yawned uncontrollably.
She was born into a wealthy family and was well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child. It would have been impossible for her to agree with such a concept.
To her, this was not a planning project at all, but more of a boring story.
"The above are all my thoughts. This is my first time doing this kind of planning project, so there will definitely be loopholes. If you have any questions, you can ask me."
"Xiao Chen!" Qiao Wei was the first to speak, "I have to admit that your ideas are very unique, but... how should I put it, don't get me wrong, I am not interested in the situation but the person... I don't think you can describe it well.
It's just an utopia. Doing business is not doing good deeds. We can't use investors' money to achieve the dreams of these young people. Moreover, I don't agree with your optimism about the sales market. Just think about your so-called struggle for those who are precarious.
