Chapter 80 Once the success is complete, the bones are dead!

"Will Chen Rongji agree to my price?"

Mao Zhicheng didn't know that when Chen Rongji called Daojun's father, he had already shown his cards.

In his opinion, even if they do exist in a dilemma.

But from the point of view of a businessman, 420 billion was bought for two weeks, and 200 billion was sold, which is a blood loss!
"They will definitely sell it!" Chen Daojun was full of confidence.

Chen Yangzhe was already very angry, if something else broke out, Chen Xingjun's inheritance rights might not be kept.

Although Chen Daojun didn't care much about Lao's son's inheritance rights, both Chen Rongji and his son had a strong desire for power.

Between the inheritance rights of a multi-trillion-dollar group and the loss of tens of billions, they actually have no more options.

"Get out! Get out of here, everyone!"

Chen Xingjun's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he drove away a group of real estate developers.

Although the market price of land in Yeoksan A was high, it was before the embezzlement case of high-ranking officials.

With the irregularities caused by the unadjusted plot, all potential buyers before chose to wait and see.

No one likes to touch a land that is in trouble and can't be developed right away.

It's just flashy chicken ribs.

Chen Xingjun's inner sales expectations dropped again and again.

After finally driving away a group of developers who dared to bid 100 billion won, he couldn't hold back anymore, picked up the golf club in the office, and swung it fiercely towards the aquariums for ornamental fish.

"Dangdang!"

"Crack!"

"Whoa!"

His assistant didn't dare to stop him at all, and watched helplessly as the glass of the aquarium shattered, many precious ornamental fish were washed out of the hole by the current, and several blood-red arowanas worth tens of millions fell to the ground, struggling hard tail.

Once, once, again, the assistant was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

After Chen Xingjun vented, he seemed a little tired. He threw away his cue, pulled up a stool and sat there, panting heavily.

Having seen his tyranny, no one dared to disturb him at this time.

At this moment, the landline on Chen Xingjun's desk rang untimely.

The bell rang again and again, and the assistant saw that Chen Xingjun had no intention of answering the phone, so he walked over cautiously, picked up the phone and asked.

It turned out that Mao Zhicheng asked the person in charge of the newspaper to contact Shunyang Construction, saying that he could pay to buy back the land in Yisan A.

The assistant was overjoyed when he heard the news.

"President, it's Xiancheng Daily on the phone. They said they want to buy our land!"

"what?"

Chen Xingjun's chaotic eyes seemed to regain some clarity, he got up and snatched the phone from the assistant without any nonsense.

"How much can you give?"

When he heard the number 200 billion, he held the microphone tightly in his hands, trying to calm himself down.

Thinking of his father's eyes that hate iron and steel, and thinking of the scene where his mother Sun Zhenlai washed her face with tears in the past two days.

The balance in Chen Xingjun's heart was already inclined to compromise.

So he asked in detail:
"What are the two guarantees given by your Xiancheng Daily?"

"First, except for the filing information, the transaction content is absolutely confidential, and the second is to promise to postpone the development for at least three years."

Chen Xingjun was tempted. In fact, the two guarantees are connected together. As long as the news is blocked and the development is postponed for three years, then he will have a solution.

Compared with other unreliable companies, the conditions given by Xiancheng Daily are relatively more reasonable. Although the price is not high, it can meet the needs!

Finally, Chen Xingjun said: "Sign the contract this afternoon!"

Before leaving, he told his assistant: "Buy me a plane ticket to London, the sooner the better, I can't stay in this shitty place for a day!"

It is said that one side of the soil and the other side of the people, in the cold country, there is a special culture, that is fortune-telling.

For Han people, fortune-telling is very common. They will choose to do fortune-telling when encountering many things. Most of them believe in the results of fortune-telling, and they will introduce friends to places that they think are very effective. .

Therefore, in the cold country, fortune-telling and divination of "fate" has become a kind of spiritual sustenance in the hearts of the people, because they "believe in fate".

And that night, in the "Tangkou" that Chen Daojun temporarily ordered, a statue of Guan Gong looked more majestic and majestic against the backdrop of incense candles.

A row of five young people wearing sunglasses and masks knelt on the futon in front of Chen Daojun.

They were the teenagers who had been to the beautiful country to make money before, and Chen Daojun chose the best.

In front of them were five large porcelain bowls.

Chen Daojun stood in front of them with his hands behind his back, and bowed three times to the statue of Guan Gong. The young people still don't understand the reason why the boss called them here from the law school, but they still followed him and imitated bowing.

After the first half of the ceremony was over, Chen Daojun's voice had an ethereal feeling amidst the lingering smoke.

"I don't want to be like other chaebols, being investigated at the slightest sign of trouble, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!"

"I had no choice before, but now I just want to be a real chaebol."

"A lot of fortune tellers say that I am a dragon and an elephant, and that if I succeed in success, my bones will perish, but I disagree. In this world, whether you live or die is up to you!"

These words were too domineering, and the hearts of several young people were shocked, but no one dared to look up.

These young people are all from various situations in their families, they have received many favors from Chen Daojun, and they really want to have sex with him.

"When you come out of the campus, you have the shortest time with me. The prosecution will not investigate the intersection with me. I have already chosen the road for you."

Chen Daojun took out five prosecutor-style badges from the side and put them on the incense case.

"It's still too late to regret it now. If you don't want to help me, you can choose to quit. I promise that from now on, we will be separated from each other, will not interfere with each other, and will never be held accountable!"

"If you make up your mind to follow me, just get a badge, and I promise to use all the resources to cultivate you secretly, so that you can make great progress in the inspection system!"

"How to choose is up to you to decide!"

The five youths did not remain silent for long, picking up badges one after another.

In a blink of an eye, all five badges were in their hands.

Chen Daojun nodded and poured himself a bowl.

"I wish you all the best in the prosecutor's office. Cheers, fellow prosecutors!"

Under his signal, the five young men raised the bowls in their hands and poured out the wine in one gulp.

"Dangdang!"

After drinking this meal, these five people will be able to officially become prosecutors next month.

If Lin Biyu is the first line of insurance.

As long as a few years, Chen Daojun will usher in double insurance.

(End of this chapter)

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