There are three office buildings where Hengfu Real Estate Group is located, distributed in a "pin" shape.
One building is dedicated to the group, one is for external leasing, and the other is a five-star hotel.
In a certain room of a five-star hotel, the aura of lust has not dissipated. On the large bed, two bodies were laid out.
The activity was over, but the head of the sales and marketing department was still breathing heavily.
Damn! I’m old!
Lao Wang couldn't help but sigh angrily in his heart.
But Yan'er felt a sense of emptiness. She was thrown down hard before she reached the clouds. This feeling was no different from being a widow.
With disappointment and unwillingness in her eyes, Yan'er was helpless.
He is an old guy who is neither attractive nor useful. He wants money but no money, no strength, and no face. I don’t know why I followed him!
At the beginning, I was in project sales, and by sleeping with customers, I continued to achieve good results and earn a lot of money. I never thought that I would be deceived by Lao Wang into the marketing department and end up in his golden cage.
He thought that Lao Wang could rise to the top of the sales and marketing department, and with the support of the group's top people, he would be able to prosper, but he didn't expect that Lao Wang would be so useless.
Now I can't even be satisfied with this.
It's not easy to be a mistress.
If you are blind, it will be a pitfall!
I need to find someone else.
That handsome guy is pretty good, I have to ask the old guy to recruit him.
Yan'er was thinking about it, and her thoughts shifted from Lao Wang to Bo Shan.
Lao Wang turned over and dismounted, breathing heavily. Looking at Yan'er's plump jade body, his heart felt itchy again. Unfortunately, he was powerless.
Hey, if you can't feed yourself enough, sooner or later you have to take advantage of those bastards!
Thinking of this, Lao Wang suddenly moved and began to have impulses again.
"Husband, I've been very busy lately, and you don't want to help me."
Yan'er wrapped around Lao Wang like a snake, and Lao Wang was obsessed with her.
"Hey... my performance has not been good recently. My boss is getting angry every day, and I am under a lot of pressure. Please bear with me."
Lao Wang was a little absent-minded.
"Huh! I know you don't feel sorry for me. I work overtime every day. Look at my face, I have fine lines and dark circles!"
"How can I not feel distressed? It's too late to love you..."
"You will tell lies to trick me, so you can think of a way. Aren't you the one who has the final say in the sales and marketing department?"
"I can't cover the sky with one hand. It's full of eyeliner, and there aren't many that can save fuel."
A cold light flashed in Lao Wang's eyes. He knew very well that even though those women were usually respectful to him on the surface, they despised him in their hearts. Several of them had backgrounds in the group and had deep roots. He did not dare to touch them.
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"Then let's recruit people! If we hire a few people with no background, they'll be done working for us."
"Isn't this recruiting..."
"I think there were two good ones yesterday. Let's recruit them quickly. It's a lot of trouble and it's annoying! Husband, please let them join the job quickly..."
Yan'er kept swaying her body, which made Lao Wang's heart sway. Following the impulse, she got on the horse again.
"I know, I'll let you know when I get back. Do you like her?"
After Mars hit the earth again, the two took a shower and left.
Back in the office, Wu Li was still busy with the plan. Lao Wang gave her a squinting look, remembering what happened just now, and feeling a little irritated.
"Wuli, come to my office!"
Lao Wang's face was sullen, while Wu Li's face was dull.
"oh."
Yan'er heard Lao Wang's voice, glanced at Wu Li fiercely, twisted her waist and went to gossip with the others.
"How's the plan going?"
Before I could even sit down, Lao Wang's official accent came up.
"Still doing it."
"Tell me what you think."
Lao Wang was also quite helpless towards Wu Li. Didn't this wooden lump know that he took the initiative to ask me for advice?
"The idea? Now is not only the real estate downturn, all industries are very tight. People have no money, rich people can't find investment channels, and the policies of all parties are very strict. Maybe it would be better to use our houses as financial products...
"
"Financial products? Tell me about specific ones."
When Lao Wang heard this idea, he felt a little angry. If the house is so hard to sell, why would he dare to turn it into a financial product? Will any fool fall for it?
“First of all, let’s be clear: when we do real estate development, are we going to be asset-light or asset-heavy?”
Wu Li did not directly explain her thoughts, but instead asked Lao Wang.
"Of course it's a heavy asset!"
"Tch! I think it's asset-light!"
"Oh? Tell me."
A trace of amusement flashed in Lao Wang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Wu Li looked at his expression and felt a little disgusted. He was really a stupid pig. Didn't he understand such a simple truth?
I sighed in my heart and could only bite the bullet and continue.
"Look, does this land belong to us?"
"Isn't that nonsense? What on earth are you going to say!"
"Can't you be patient and listen to me?"
Wu Li's fierce side burst out, her eyes widened, and her momentum surged. Lao Wang's heart froze, as if he had encountered a tigress, and he could only shut up.
"The land belongs to the bank! The money for the land acquisition has long been withdrawn from the bank! Then, planning is done by others, and payment can be delayed; construction is carried out with funds; marketing not only does not pay, but the other party also has to pay a deposit. You yourself
Look, where are there any heavy assets? They are all using other people’s money to make money!”
hiss……
Lao Wang was awakened!
Why the hell have I never thought of that?
There is deep contempt in Wu Li's eyes. You are so stupid. If I don't tell you, you will never understand it for the rest of your life!
"Since it is asset-light and the house is not ours, what does it have to do with us whether it is sold to an individual or not? It is a sale no matter how it is sold, right? The key is that the property rights are still ours, and what we do with it is our business.
!”
"Tell the important point!"
"Foreclosure!"
"Foreclosure?"
In Lao Wang's head, apart from women, there is only money and profession? What is that?
“The only thing that doesn’t limit the purchase of a house is foreclosure!”
yeah?
Yes! That seems to be the case!
"Quick, quick, tell me!"
Lao Wang felt that he had seized an opportunity, an opportunity to be promoted smoothly.
Although the girl in front of me can't get it, it's okay to get power and money through her!
Lao Wang was so excited that his face turned red.
But after waiting for a long time, Wu Li stopped talking and just looked at Lao Wang with her lips pursed.
Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and then his anger rose.
"Why don't you report it? You don't want to do it anymore?"
"I don't have any ideas for the rest..."
Wu Li smiled, making the room light up. Lao Wang was stunned and almost drooled.
No, I was almost taken to the ditch, damn bitch!
No idea? Isn’t this an obvious excuse?
snort!
You want to use me as a springboard? How can you succeed? You bitch, you are still young!
"Today is Wednesday. There will be a high-level meeting of the group on Friday. You must give me the plan before noon! Otherwise... Humph! Go ahead!"
Lao Wang gave Wu Li a severe warning, but Wu Li didn't take it seriously. Not only was she big-hearted, but she also had her own way of dealing with Lao Wang.
After Wu Li went out, Lao Wang frowned in his seat and thought for a while, picked up the landline, dialed an internal number, and started waiting.
"Hello?"
A calm man's voice came from the receiver.
"Boss, I have something important to report to you. Do you have time now? I'll go find you."
"come on."
There was no emotion in the voice, but it wasn't cold either.
After hanging up the phone, Lao Wang walked out of the house.
Wu Li looked at his hurried look and knew what he was going to do, and sneered in her heart.
At this time, Boshan walked out of the funeral parlor, his steps were a little brisk, and he was thinking in his heart.
After spending some money, I finally got some important news.
After the body is delivered to the funeral parlor, it will first be cleaned up by the undertaker, and makeup and other things must be put on.
But just as the undertaker was packing up the body, he heard an inexplicable sentence:
"Damn it, your sister is suffocating me to death! You've been in such trouble since you first came here!"
Then, his neck hurt and he fainted.
When he was woken up, the body was gone!
The angry family members tore at the undertaker, thinking that he had lost it. They even suspected that he had hidden the body and resold the organs, so they immediately called the police. This incident was quite a big fuss.
Until now, the undertaker is still restricted from leaving the city and must cooperate with police inquiries at any time.
After leaving the door, he looked around, flagged down a car, and decided to go to the deceased's home first. From the funeral home, he had already found out the deceased's name and home address.
There was no conversation all the way. After more than half an hour, the car stopped at the entrance of an old community. Boshan got out of the car and looked at several old houses that exuded a sense of age.
After climbing three flights of stairs, he stopped in front of a security door.
Dangdangdang~
Knocking on the iron door, footsteps came from inside the house.
Opening the inner door, an old woman in her sixties looked at Boshan through the security door. There was still sadness and loneliness on her face, and she felt a little lackluster in walking and talking.
"Who are you?"
"Hello, aunt, I am Xiaodong's friend..."
"Xiaodong's friend? Why haven't I seen you?"
"Oh, yes, Auntie, this is my first time coming to your home. By the way, this is my ID card. Please take a look."
As Boshan spoke, he had an idea, touched his pocket, took out his ID card, and stuffed it in through the old-fashioned security door.
"Jin...Xiao?"
"Yes, Auntie, Xiaodong and I used to be colleagues, and later became good friends. I just heard that something happened to him, so I ran over here quickly. Auntie, what happened to Xiaodong?"
Boshan's expression was urgent, showing deep concern, without any trace of deception.
The old woman felt relieved, returned her ID card to Boshan, and opened the security door.
"If you're interested, come in and sit down."
After entering the house, Boshan glanced at the situation inside. It was clean and tidy. Although it was relatively simple, it also had a strong atmosphere of life. It was a small two-bedroom apartment of 60 to 70 square meters. Now, the old woman was living alone.
After sitting down, the old woman told Boshan what she knew about the situation. The more she talked, the tears couldn't stop flowing down.
A widowed old man, his wife is gone, and now his son is dead, he really can’t live his life anymore!
"Don't worry, Auntie. I've been to the hospital and the funeral home and investigated them all. I feel that Xiaodong is not dead..."
"What? Xiaodong is not dead? Hey...you don't need to comfort me. The hospital even issued a death certificate and was just one step away from being cremated. Why is my poor son missing?"
As soon as the old woman heard Bo Shan's words, she stood up suddenly and regained her vitality. However, it only took a moment for her to wilt again. As she spoke, her silent tears turned into sobs.
"Auntie, the embalmer heard someone talking and was knocked unconscious. He probably didn't lie. Besides, something strange happened when he was in the hospital..."
Boshan recounted what he heard at the breakfast spot.
"My judgment is that Xiaodong is not dead. He may have been awakened by the air-conditioning..."
This is the only excuse Boshan can find.
He came to the old woman to talk about this matter, just to create a true identity for the time traveler and make everyone believe that he was not dead.
And this kind of thing, only if the old woman says it, will everyone believe it!
The old woman definitely hopes that her son is not dead. With a living person standing in front of her, she can still think about whether her son is dead or not? How can he survive?
Not to mention such a bizarre thing as time travel!