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Chapter 72 Do you dare to yell at my woman?

President's Office.

Several senior members of the board of directors headed by Liang Daishan are exerting pressure. They are trying their best to get President Han to move out of the dangerous building!

But this bitch refuses to listen!

"I'm used to living here, so I won't move."

Han Jiangxue said calmly: "Mr. Liang, I suggest you don't live in a big villa every day and eat delicacies from the mountains and seas. As leaders, we must have the consciousness to remember the bitter and think of the sweet."

Liang Daishan rolled his eyes and said nothing.

If you like being abused, don't drag me into trouble. How old am I? Can I bear this hardship?

After arguing for a long time with no result, Liang Daishan gave up, and even more cursed in his heart: Women are emotional creatures, wouldn't they just break up the marital home? They had only lived in it for a few days, and they couldn't bear to move out?

With your willfulness, Mr. Han, Junsheng will lose at least several hundred million!

Just when the group of elders were about to leave, Han Jiangxue stopped them.

"I have something else I want to discuss with you." Han Jiangxue looked solemn.

It seems that he is still a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Han, just say it." Liang Daishan raised his eyebrows, a little angry.

Hundreds of millions are gone.

What else can defeat these Junsheng veterans?

"I want to make a small adjustment to the positioning of the community in Xingfuli." Han Jiangxue said calmly.

"What small adjustment?" Liang Daishan became interested.

When it comes to business acumen, Mr. Han still has something.

Otherwise, Junsheng Group would not have made rapid progress in recent years and become a coastal giant.

"Build Xingfuli into a luxury villa area without building high-rise buildings." Han Jiangxue said seriously. "I want to make Junsheng Real Estate a business card of the city!"

After she finished speaking, there was dead silence in the office.

Several elders covered their hearts with pain on their faces, as if they might die suddenly at any time.

Liang Daishan also swayed.

His face flickered, thinking he had heard wrongly.

"Build a villa? Create a coastal business card?" Liang Daishan's throat was dry and he seemed to have not recovered yet.

"Yes." Han Jiangxue nodded slightly. "Uncle Liang, do you think it's easy to operate?"

"I have a better way to create business cards." Every cell in Liang Daishan's body was on fire.

"Tell me about it."

Han Jiangxue picked up the beef and took a sip to refresh herself.

"Let's donate Junsheng directly to the state. With the group's development to this point, why should it have a valuation of RMB 180 billion?"

Liang Daishan's voice got louder and louder until it became shrill.

"Don't talk about Binhai until then! Even in the country and the world, Junsheng is the most damn charity company! All of us are great philanthropists and reincarnations of living Buddhas!"

"Is this card big enough and awesome enough?"

Liang Daishan was furious.

Isn’t this Han Jiangxue married? Didn’t he just live in a shabby house for a few days?

Why don't you even bring your brain with you when you go out?

Han Jiangxue frowned and said displeased: "Mr. Liang, I'm talking seriously about work with you, but you are making trouble here with personal feelings. If you continue to be so presumptuous, I will invite Director Zhang from the catering department to come over."

When Liang Daishan heard this, he immediately closed his mouth, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Mr. Han, why do you have such an idea? This is really not like your usual style at all." Another executive couldn't hold it in any longer.

"The land in Xingfuli was purchased by Junsheng at a sky-high price. Including demolition subsidies, the cost is ridiculously high. Even if we build a high-rise building, our profit is already very low. If we really have to build a villa, Junsheng will have to pay for it.

To vomit blood."

Seeing that her proposal aroused public outrage, Han Jiangxue pretended to be calm and said: "I just want to discuss it with you. It doesn't have to be implemented immediately. What are you all yelling about here? Can you have some city government?"

"Unless I die!" Liang Daishan was furious. "Otherwise there is no need to discuss!"

If you have a good family business and don't think about how to develop it, why the hell are you wasting your family here?

How much bigger is the place in Happiness? How many villas can be built? One of them can be sold for over a billion dollars? Who would be so short-sighted as to buy it?

Isn’t it nice to build a high-rise building? How much can it sell for if you build it with three or four floors per floor?

Damn Zhang Ruoyu, what kind of medicine did your grandson give to the eldest lady?

Liang Daishan doesn't have to act anymore now, he has no skills anymore, it's all about his true temperament!

"Liang Daishan, pay attention to your attitude." Han Jiangxue was already in the wrong and was embarrassed to act arrogant, but she still couldn't help but threaten. "Zhang Ruoyu will come up soon."

"I'm not afraid of him even if he comes! How can a stinky cook do anything in there? Just treat him as a treasure, Mr. Han!" Liang Daishan was furious.

Bang!

The door to the president's office was kicked open.

A burly body broke through the door and stood in front of Liang Daishan like an iron tower.

"Liang Daishan, do you dare to yell at my woman?"

Brother Zhang burst out with a domineering aura and said loudly: "I want you to pay a heavy price!"

Zhang Ruoyu raised his hand and decisively pulled off a handful of Liang Daishan's hair.

In an instant, the Mediterranean Sea, which was already in danger, completely leaked.

Seeing this scene, Han Jiangxue felt chills all over her body, and she was a little bit sad, fearing that her black hair would suffer in the future.

"How dare you pull my hair?!"

Liang Daishan erupted into a pig-killing scream, heart-rending: "My surname is Zhang, I and you are sworn in!"

After uttering harsh words, there was no follow-up action, and he ran away with his head in his hands, shameless to see anyone.

Upon seeing this, several other elders did not dare to stay any longer.

The pretty boy that Mr. Han raised has a pale face and huge black hands.

Needless to say, my mouth smells bad.

Han Jiangxue held back her mouth and lowered her beautiful eyes, not daring to look at Zhang Ruoyu.

This bastard is so wicked! He pulls his hair out whenever he disagrees with you!

Uncle Liang was so proud that he was so stubborn that he refused to wear a wig. This incident directly tore the last bit of Uncle Liang's dignity into pieces.

Forget it, let Dai Meng pick out a thick black wig and send it to Uncle Liang later, so that he won't get distracted and do something stupid.


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