Ye Fan still has a very impression of Zheng Junqing.
When Zhu Changsheng was seriously ill, he forced the palace to do anything, and when the Song family was in crisis, he took advantage of the situation to rob the marriage, so Ye Fan had already included him on the blacklist.
Now that he heard that he threatened Tang Ruoxue again, Ye Fan naturally had no good expression on him.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan looked at Tang Ruoxue: "What's going on in the auction in Yunding Mountain?"
"Decades ago, the Gentingshan project was declared bankrupt and the property rights were taken back by the Huaxia official."
Tang Ruoxue lifted his hair and did not hide it from Ye Fan: "Maybe it was because Yunding Mountain was too weird, or it was because of the competition between all parties. The official has not taken it out for auction over the years."
"Last week, the Ministry of Land and Resources of China wanted to dispose of idle resources, so it took out Genting Mountain to make public."
"The afternoon after tomorrow, Genting Mountain will be auctioned at the Nanling Charity Association, with a minimum price of one billion yuan."
A light flashed in her eyes: "You know, the significance of this mountain to the Tang family. No matter whether the auction can be successful or not, I will do my best."
Ye Fan nodded gently: "I know you have special feelings for it, but the Zheng family is bound to win it?"
In Ye Fan's opinion, except for those who have dreamed of it like the Tang family, the rest of the forces should not be so persistent in Yunding Mountain.
First, it requires a lot of money to invest, and the risk is high, and it may lose all its money. Second, the Zheng family has no foundation in Zhonghai, and it is too difficult to start Genting Mountain.
"I don't know the purpose of the Zheng family."
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were very indifferent: "It was just after I announced that I would bid for the auction of Genting Mountain, Zheng Junqing sent an intermediary to say hello and asked me to withdraw from the auction the day after tomorrow."
"He said he wanted one billion to win the Genting Mountain and didn't want to pay a penny more, so he didn't want to see me increase the price."
"I rejected him on the spot, so he warned him through various means, and today he personally came to threaten me."
"It's just that no matter what means he uses, I won't surrender or withdraw."
"I will do my best to bid for Genting Mountain."
The word "Woman" is very popular. Yunding Mountain once carried the dream of the Tang Three Kingdoms, and it was also the place where the Tang Three Kingdoms fell. As her daughter, she always had to do her best.
Ye Fan suddenly asked, "How much does it cost to guarantee the auction of Yunding Mountain?"
"Starting one billion, no cap."
Tang Ruoxue told Ye Fan: "The property rights of Genting Mountain are worth about 50 billion yuan, which is more than 50 billion yuan. No matter what project you do, the profit margin will be very small."
"Because it is a mountain with an altitude of 1,000 meters, not a vast area or a residential area for demolition. It has huge value but also restrictions everywhere."
"If you buy it for 50 billion, if you want to make it back, you will have to develop it. If you don't develop it, you will sell the tickets in a circle. If you sell it for a few lifetimes, you may not be able to make a profit."
"And the development cost of mountains like Genting Mountain is quite huge, and if you spend 100 billion yuan, you can build infrastructure."
"So if it is given away for free, no one will dare to take over."
Although Tang Ruoxue was determined to win the Genting Mountain, when talking about its future appearance, her pretty face was still solemn. Obviously, the complexity of Genting Mountain puts huge pressure on her.
Ye Fan asked: "How much money do you have?"
Tang Sanguo also used the entire Tang Sect's power to develop Yunding Mountain. Now Tang Ruoxue is in charge of thirteen groups and dares to bid. Ye Fan is a little curious about Tang Ruoxue's confidence.
"I know what you want to say."
Tang Ruoxue sighed quietly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that the entire thirteen branches of the Tang Sect are only 100 billion yuan, and the cash I can collect and mortgage is only 20 billion yuan."
"Two billion?"
Ye Fan was shocked: "This money is a tough auction, let alone develop it in the future."
"I didn't think about future development. I just wanted to bid for it first. Anyway, there will be a ten-year idle period."
Tang Ruoxue didn't hide anything from Ye Fan: "The Tang family has the property rights of Genting Mountain in their hands, and my father will definitely be very happy, after all, he has taken one step ahead of his revival."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "You are really rich and powerful when you buy a ten-year viewing period of 20 billion yuan."
Tang Ruoxue picked up the coffee and took a sip: "I don't want to do it either, but that's my father's heart disease, and it's a thought for my Tang family."
"I used to be helpless, so I'd be fine. Now I have done thirteen house heads. If I can do something for my father, I can do something."
"Besides, my house will be removed at any time. If I don't take down Genting Mountain now, I will never have the chance to touch it in the future."
She also knew what she was reckless, but this was also the closest opportunity to the Tang family's dream, and she had to take a gamble no matter what.
Ye Fan leaned on the seat: "Have you ever asked your uncle what he meant for this auction?"
"I asked."
Tang Ruoxue nodded slightly: "He did not explicitly stop it, but he did not explicitly support it."
"I just say that I am the Thirteenth House Head, and within the scope of my authority, I will do whatever I want, as long as it does not violate the law or affect the interests of the Tang family."
She added: "Of course, he also reminded me that the mountains and rivers of Yunding were deep, so I could do what I could. After all, I would be responsible for the thirteen groups and six hundred people."
“This ambiguous word is interesting.”
Ye Fan smiled: "Then do you think that if you really have a successful bid, buying a mountain that you cannot develop for 20 billion yuan will affect the interests of the Tang Sect?"
Tang Ruoxue took over the topic: "If I can really win 20 billion, I will make 30 billion for Genting Mountain, which has a market value of 50 billion yuan."
"In ten years, it will be a huge benefit for the Tang Sect. If you sell tickets in circles, or find a surrender to take over, it will be a great opportunity to make a profit of 20 billion yuan."
"Ten years later, I may not be able to develop and 20 billion yuan will be wasted, but it may also be that I had the money to start the project and fulfill the Tang family's dream to achieve the peak of my life."
"Anyway, wait ten years before worrying about things that cannot be explained."
Tang Ruoxue had obviously thought about it a long time ago: "If you can't bid for 20 billion yuan, you won't lose much to the Tang Sect. At most, it would be a waste of my bidding time."
Ye Fan had no choice but to say: "You are just a bet, and it's a game where you lose more than you win."
"Before I come to Nanling, I have the same idea as you, more losses, less wins."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face was a little more interesting: "But now I think I will win a game."
Ye Fan was stunned: "What does it mean?"
Tang Ruxue yelled at the slightest breath: "Anyway, you have money. Then you will be my sucker. Isn't it enough to buy my Genting Mountain for 50 billion?"
Ye Fan sprayed a sip of coffee on Tang Ruoxue.
"Sorry, sorry, I can't control it, but I can't blame me, who told you to eat soft rice?"
Ye Fan wiped her and took the opportunity to touch her a few times.
Very good touch.
"Get out, bastard, you've ruined your clothes."
Tang Ruoxue grabbed Ye Fan's hand, twisted Ye Fan angrily, then got up and went to the bathroom to wipe it.
Ye Fan grinned in pain and wanted to say something, but saw the door of the cafe was pushed open.
There was a loud "bang".
More than a dozen men in black walked in surrounded by several men and women in gorgeous clothes.
The crowded cafe suddenly became strange in the atmosphere, and they turned their heads to look at the uninvited guests.
Soon, the group of people stood in front of Ye Fan with a condescending expression on their faces.
Ye Fan knew one of them, Director Huang of the Hospital of Disease Control and Prevention.
He was very surprised that the other party appeared.
At this time, a fashionable woman in her 27 or 28 years old lit a noble lady on the comfortable sofa opposite Ye Fan and sat down calmly.
Strong aura.
Not far away, someone exclaimed: "Silang will, red wolf?"