Reborn as the youngest son of a chaebol, let's get to know his sister-in-law!

Chapter 209 Convincing Jiang Shengyu
After it was built, no one lived in it!
Chen Daojun nodded: "There are still a lot of public land near the area, which should be developed."

"The number of apartments is already oversupplied. Can't you see the real estate plummet? It's all here, and you're going to build apartments again?"

Jiang Shengyu shook his head with a troubled expression, but Chen Daojun smiled.

"Crisis is also an opportunity, and opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. In the biggest crisis in our country, I believe no one is better prepared than me."

Jiang Shengyu closed the map and squeezed it with one hand: "Anyway, there are many danger signals coming from there. I don't agree with this investment, especially the development of residential apartments. Even if you want to do it, you have to wait for this crisis After that, build the apartments."

"Who said an apartment is going to be built?" Chen Daojun asked him back with a smile.

"what?"

"I'm not interested in apartments. The bonus era of homestead transfers is over. I want to develop with a different concept."

Jiang Shengyu sighed, and spoke again. He understood that once Chen Daojun made a decision, he could only execute it.

Anyway, the other party is the big boss, and Chen Daojun feels sorry for the loss.

"Okay, what is that new concept, tell me?"

"DMC."

"Really, why? If you want to do this, why don't you just buy an MBC TV station, don't you have shares in Xiancheng Daily?"

Jiang Shengyu misunderstood, he thought Chen Daojun just wanted to build a TV station, he was speechless, too angry to talk.

"It's not a TV station, it's DMC, which means Digital Media City."

"What's that?"

Jiang Shengyu is obviously hearing this concept for the first time.

He felt very strange, because the word digital and the word media sounded very new.

"I'll give you the information, just take a look, and I'm going to build the main stadium for the World Cup in Sangam-dong. There's not much time left until 2002."

In 1996, FIFA decided to co-host the Korea-Japan World Cup.

No one knew that the cold country team would enter the top 4 (the strongest black whistle in history).

People in the cold country also like football very much. In the past, when they watched TV in the beer hall, they shouted "Da Han Mingguo", but this time it is held in the cold country, and the citizens can watch it live in the VIP seats.

"How can you jump to conclusions about something that is still uncertain? Isn't it ridiculous that you paid such a large cost for a possible venue? Although the World Cup is really good."

"DMC will also do the same quality as the World Cup. I believe this time it will be able to successfully bid."

Chen Daojun squinted his eyes, he just wanted to do it well before the World Cup, and then make a lot of money.

"Then how do you make sure, you have made so many preparations, what if your uncle turns his face and denies anyone after he takes over?"

Jiang Shengyu asked the last question, which was a thought that flashed in his mind.

And it is the key to the land development of the new town!
"wait a moment!"

Chen Daojun went to the safe upstairs, and took out a copy of the original contract with Cui Changdi from it.

Jiang Shengyu, who got the contract, looked over and over for a while, and there was no doubt in his eyes, and even infinite shock.

"Although I don't know when and how you will use this big killer, but wait until I retire and go to a foreign country to use it. I don't want to go to jail because of this."

Jiang Shengyu raised the contract in Yang's hand, feeling infinitely emotional.

When he was about to leave, Jiang Shengyu handed over the contract to Chen Daojun.

"This contract must not be made public. You guy, did you already know that you are holding someone else's handle?"

"No, this is for grandpa."

"Yeah! Are you crazy?"

Jiang Shengyu yelled, and when he came to his senses, he covered his mouth again: "Give President Chen that? It's like he caught the handle of his daughter and son-in-law."

Chen Daojun knew very well that this was the only way Chen Yangzhe agreed to cooperate: "Uncle, grandpa is not interested in business people, but if he keeps a dog, he likes to keep the dog leash in his hands. This contract is Uncle, oh no, it is a sharp weapon to prevent my aunt from thinking otherwise."

Chen Daojun patted Jiang Shengyu on the shoulder:

"I persuaded him for a long time yesterday, but he still didn't agree. It should be because he was afraid of breeding tigers. But if he is convinced that uncle's handle can kill him with one blow, grandpa will allow him to run for mayor of H city."

"Chairman Chen is really amazing, even his own children don't believe it."

"I'd rather betray the world than myself, so sitting in that position, maybe grandpa won't even believe me?"

Jiang Shengyu stood up on the sofa, his expression became serious: "Since you mentioned this, let me ask a question."

"17.7%, this is all the shares you hold in the subsidiary of Shunyang Group, that is, the controlling shares, but normally, you must get at least 51% to become the owner of Shunyang Group. How much will President Chen give you?" ?”

"I hope it's 100 percent, but it's likely not a dime."

Chen Daojun spread his hands.

"what?"

"My grandfather also knows that I am the strongest among the second and third generations of the Shunyang Group, but as long as he is the president for one day, he will not allow anyone to threaten his power, which means that he is likely to always control power until death."

Jiang Shengyu shook his head: "I'm not asking about his ambition, you go to his study every day, what exactly is he thinking, about the right of inheritance, about you?"

"I don't know, because if people always use rationality to analyze emotional things, they will often get nothing or make a huge difference."

"You don't know?" Jiang Shengyu asked, his face elongated.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter."

Chen Daojun has acquired an unimaginably rich net worth, if he doesn't give the rest, just grab it!

"Overall, this contract will go a long way."

Jiang Shengyu shook the contract in his hand.

"Uncle, haven't I already collected all of my overseas assets? There are 30 billion US dollars, of which 15 billion US dollars are for Shunyang Group, and the rest is 15 billion US dollars."

Jiang Shengyu's eyes changed.

"Why? Use that?"

"It should be changed when there is no money. In short, apart from these, how much is the daily operating capital of Country M?" Chen Daojun began to find out.

Jiang Shengyu thought about it: "There will be about 4 to 5 million US dollars left, of which your money is not much, because it is the money of ordinary investors."

"So even if I take all my money out, Country M Daily Investment still has something to do, right?"

"Of course, they are also capable, and they are not the ones who eat nothing. Of course, if you get all your money back, there may be risks, so where will the money be spent?"

Chen Daojun nodded and made a decision: "Because it is a precious dollar, use it more wisely. Let's wait until the general T election is over."

"what?"

"There will definitely be a replacement, and the atmosphere will be new at that time, so I will get some of these and give them as a gift for the victory of the general election."

Chen Daojun occasionally saw his uncle's surprised expression, and he found it very interesting.

"What, what are you thinking? Don't learn the style of the chaebol anymore, are you going to be the emperor!"

"Okay, then uncle will do the imitation."

"Ah!" Jiang Shengyu thumped the sofa with his fist.

"Don't be too surprised, it's not a big deal, it's just normal operation."

Jiang Shengyu's expression was extremely strange. He felt that he should end the chat as soon as possible, and the topic became more and more outrageous.

"The DMC project should also have a good response at the government level, because the new infrastructure construction will not only help solve the employment crisis, but also help revitalize the economy. It will be carried out as an achievement of the new government, that's it."

"Then can we give 15 billion US dollars at once?" Jiang Shengyu frowned, looking at Chen Daojun as if he was looking at a prodigal son.

"Why give the government dollars? I mean, ask them to exchange dollars at the latest exchange rate, around the same time."

"Oh……"

Jiang Shengyu sighed from his mouth, as if he had guessed Chen Daojun's intention.

"Then the public land of City H..."

"Yes, we are foreign capital, angels in white clothes. With 15 billion US dollars, we entered the cold country with a serious shortage of US dollars and invested in new industries. Why does the government not support it?"

Chen Daojun can already imagine how excited the struggling government will be when they hear the news.

"Your plan, in case the government thinks it's a trick, if it directly authorizes City H to develop it, then it will be fun... Maybe the government will directly give the city the budget." Jiang Shengyu poured cold water on him.

"If that's the case, I'll admit it."

Jiang Shengyu only looked at Chen Daojun and was silent for a while.

"You are really carved out of the same mold as your grandfather? How could you think of this? Although it is unlikely, the concept is indeed different."

Chen Daojun shook his head: "No, it's all out of filial piety."

"Fart, the guy who wants to take away the property of grandpa and uncle, you actually talk about filial piety with me, it's too funny, hahahaha!"

Jiang Shengyu held his stomach and laughed.

Chen Daojun said seriously: "Yes, I want to build DMC into a huge media empire, and then give it to my father."

Jiang Shengyu was silent.

Because there was an example of giving 40 billion won to Chen Yunji to start a company last time, he couldn't refute it.

"You and my father share the same dormitory, you should know it? He has a natural love for the media and art fields."

"Well, so you said it was prepared for Yunji?"

"Yes, Digital Media City, think about it, movies, broadcast content production, cable TV stations, and even Internet business, the youngest son of the chairman of Shunyang Group, my father, only with these titles can he be better To save face, from this point of view, am I not filial?"

Jiang Shengyu smiled wryly, but didn't say a word, wondering if he started to envy his classmates for having such a good son.

"And American Daily has a close relationship with major film companies, right? If we can cooperate with these companies, maybe there will be world-class media companies here."

"Where is this Yoon-ki guy now? I have to ask him to buy me a drink."

Jiang Shengyu looked around, it seemed that if Chen Runji was upstairs, he would rush up and grab him on the spot.

Chen Daojun handed over the blueprint again: "Before then, please review the DMC proposal again, carefully consider the details, and strive for our best interests."

"Okay, isn't it just a matter of finding an expert, I just transfer from country M."

Chen Daojun saw that he had regained his enthusiasm, and secretly speculated, could this guy retire in 10 years?

A workaholic guy who seems to be having a hard time.

"It's almost noon. Shall we go out for lunch and have a glass of wine?"

Jiang Shengyu, who had already left, suddenly turned back and made an invitation.

noon?

Chen Daojun took out the note from Mao Xianmin from his pocket, there was nothing wrong with him, so he went over to have a look.

"No, I have an appointment at noon!"

Chen Daojun contacted Jin Yunxi while walking and asked him to change the car and drive out.

Only Jiang Shengyu was left blankly watching his leaving back.

"It's unreasonable. This guy came here in the morning just to give me a job."

For a moment, he was full of resentment.

(End of this chapter)