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Chapter 633 Chapter 632 Make a Fortune!

At this time, Pan Shiyi took over the conversation and said, "Chairman Fang, Quan Gong and I didn't quite believe it at the time, but later I came up with a solution."

"I know a director of the Haikou Planning Bureau, so I went to him under the pretext of looking up information. I finally found a set of data. The per capita housing area in Haikou has reached more than 50 square meters! Guess how much it is in Yanjing?"

Pan Shiyi said this and gestured with his right hand.

"It's only eight square meters! I was shocked at the time. Isn't this bubble too big? If it continues like this, something will definitely go wrong, and soon! So if everyone thinks that your judgment is right, we will withdraw our investment immediately."

After listening to Pan Shiyi, Fang Minghua smiled and asked jokingly: "Mr. Pan, you didn't go empty-handed, did you? Did you carry a few kilograms of oranges?"

"Oranges, what oranges?" Pan Shiyi was stunned, then immediately reacted: "Chairman Fang, you are kidding. They are all powerful directors. Do they care about your oranges?! There is no one-stop service for you to see? Those are all confidential data!"

That's it
Fang Minghua suddenly realized that he had been deceived by the jokes that were circulating on the Internet before he came to this era!
"Chairman Fang, you have helped us a lot this time." Feng Lun said at this time: "Not only did we get out of here unscathed, we also made a fortune. We are planning to develop in Yanjing. If you need me in Yanjing in the future, just let me know!"

"Thank you. Will you continue to do real estate? Haha, if I buy a house in Yanjing in the future, I will definitely look for you." Fang Minghua said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"No problem, I'll sell it to you at cost price and won't make a penny from you!" Feng Lun was very generous: "Come on, we are all friends now, let's have a drink!"

"Dry!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

After dinner, Feng Lun suggested going to a karaoke bar to sing. Fang Minghua was stubborn but they played until 11 o'clock in the evening before returning to the General Political Department compound.

Fang Minghua entered the courtyard. It was Song Tangtang who opened the door. Grandpa, grandma and two children were all asleep. Fang Minghua tiptoed in, took a shower and then lay down next to his wife. He briefly recounted the process of today's meal.

"Oh, Minghua, the ending of Hainan real estate is just as you expected. Hey, are you good at fortune-telling?" Song Tangtang said with a smile while lying in her husband's arms.

"Nonsense. I'm not Zhuge Liang. As a scholar, I have a stronger sixth sense," Fang Minghua evaded.

"That's not right, they say women have a stronger sixth sense!"

"That's about right. Let's not talk about this anymore." Fang Minghua changed the subject: "I guess the Red Army will soon return to Xijing."

"Humph, the Red Army withdrew funds from Shengshi Film and Television, and I almost had no money to make ends meet. Now that I've made money this time, I must double the compensation to Shengshi Film and Television!" Song Tangtang said.

"Haha, go talk to him about this. I don't care about the company's internal affairs."

Fang Minghua and his wife took their two children back to their home in Xijing by train, and Zhao Hongjun came to his house the next evening.

He was wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses, looking like a typical Hong Kong businessman. He also changed his car, which turned out to be a black Mercedes-Benz S600!
It is the famous Tiger Head Benz!

What the hell!

Fang Minghua had seen this car occasionally and checked the price at the car dealership. The landing price was around 160 million!
Seeing Fang Minghua's slightly surprised look, Zhao Hongjun was very proud: "This is my personal purchase. Why do I want to change my broken Crown? How about you buy one too?"

"I bought that SUV only a few years ago, why would I change it?" Fang Minghua scolded with a smile, "I'm not as ostentatious as you."

"What's the big deal about driving a Mercedes? Small case, I'm a billionaire now!"

"Look at you, come in quickly."

The two entered the yard. Fang Minghua closed the door and then went to the living room. Song Tangtang was watching TV. When he saw Zhao Hongjun coming in, he greeted him and joked, "Brother Hongjun, you look so proud. Have you made a fortune?" "Of course, I made a fortune! But it's not just me, we all made a fortune!" Zhao Hongjun smiled and said, "You two, all 173 acres of land were sold at an average price of 521 million, and the sales volume reached 9 million! After deducting costs and various taxes, the net profit was nearly 6 million! What do you think, did we make a fortune?!"

"Brother Hongjun, have the financial accounts been prepared?" Song Tangtang interjected.

"Everything is ready. I've brought it back. You can go to the company to see it tomorrow." Zhao Hongjun replied, then turned his head and asked Fang Minghua.

"How do you say we divide the dividends?"

"You tell me? I don't care." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

"I think the money we earn should be used for the development of the company. Whether it's Shengshi Books, Shengshi Films, or even setting up other companies, they all need money. How about the two of us shareholders getting 20 million in dividends each? It should be enough for us two brothers to spend for a while."

"After deducting personal income tax, the 1600 million is only million. I will take out half of it to supplement the literary foundation." Fang Minghua said.

"That's settled then! As for how to make good use of the money within the company, I would like to convene a senior management meeting in the near future to discuss it. Minghua, do you have any instructions?" Zhao Hongjun said.

"I'm not giving any instructions. I've said before that I don't ask about the internal affairs of the company."

"Okay, after we have discussed it, I will let Tangtang bring it back for you to have a look." Zhao Hongjun said, and suddenly remembered something: "Minghua, I want to move Shengshi Book Company out of Haikou."

"Are you leaving Hainan?"

"Yes, Su Bin meant the same thing. After all this trouble in Haikou, it will take at least ten or eight years to recover. The place is still a bit remote, so I want to move the company to Shanghai, buy a piece of land in Pudong, and build a building.

"Pudong? Hongjun, are you taking advantage of the country's development of Pudong to play with real estate in Shanghai?" Fang Minghua was slightly surprised.

Zhao Hongjun shook his head and said, "I don't want to be in the real estate business anymore. I plan to cancel the registration of Shengshi Real Estate Company."

"Huh? Hongjun, I ran into Feng Lun and his gang in Yanjing. They plan to continue their real estate business in Yanjing."

As Fang Minghua spoke, he briefly recounted how he met Feng Lun by chance and invited him to dinner.

Zhao Hongjun laughed loudly after hearing this. "Feng Lun is such a coward. He even got me drunk just to get me to talk! Actually, if I didn't think he and I were compatible and we were from the same hometown, would I have said those things to him? Forget about Maotai, even if you bring some foreign wine, Lafite, you can't get a word out of me!"

Oops
Fang Minghua originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to say a few words to him, so that he wouldn't lose control of his mouth after drinking, but it seems that he was overthinking it.

"Minghua, Tangtang, do you know why I don't want to get involved in real estate anymore?" Zhao Hongjun suddenly asked.

"Is there no opportunity to get rich quickly like in Haikou?" Song Tangtang said with a giggle.

Zhao Hongjun shook his head and said, "Although real estate won't make you rich overnight like Haikou, there are still opportunities to make a fortune. Moreover, I feel that in the next 20 to 30 years in China, real estate will definitely be one of the fastest and most powerful industries in producing wealth."

"Then why don't you do it?"

"In fact, I had this idea at first. How could you make more money in real estate than in book publishing and film and television production? But I changed my mind when I went to Shenzhen and saw something with my own eyes."

Zhao Hongjun lit a cigarette and told what he had heard.

(End of this chapter)