The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 267 All Shots

The meeting room on the top floor of Mingcheng Real Estate in AY City.

The clock on the wall was past midnight, and the meeting room was brightly lit but silent.

Lu Xing looked at the plan in front of him and was lost in thought. Fang Rong took off his glasses and frowned from time to time.

Even the "villain" Song Ming, who was always smiling, looked serious.

Fang Dali looked tired, and said, "Everyone express your opinion, whether you agree with this decision or not?"

"If you change hands now, wouldn't the previous work be in vain?"

Lu Xing's voice was low but he couldn't hide his sullenness.

Fang Rong wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he remained silent.

"I want to know, what are the conditions for Mr. An to take this project? If not, how will Mingcheng Real Estate develop next?" Song Ming asked seriously without teasing.

It was about the future of Mingcheng Real Estate, and no one was in the mood to joke about it.

"Everyone, I also just received the news this afternoon." Fang Dali said without confidence.

He received an impromptu call from An Mu, asking him to call a few high-level people to vote in the conference room on whether he would like to transfer the land he voted for.

Fang Dali was puzzled by this sudden decision, just like Lu Xing and others, he was equally puzzled.

"Where's Mr. An? Where is she?" Song Ming asked.

Fang Dali shook his head and said apologetically, "An Mu is very punctual. She was so late, there must be something delaying her."

"Then wait for Mr. An." Fang Rong said cautiously.

The meeting room became quiet again, Song Ming couldn't help but lit a cigarette, and even Fang Dali asked for one irritably.

Another hour passed, and footsteps came from far and near outside the door.

"Sorry to keep everyone waiting for a long time."

As soon as An Mu came in, she signaled to Yang Danmei, Xu Wenwen and K, who followed her out, to put down the takeaways they were carrying.

"It's getting late, I brought some supper, let's talk while eating." An Mu took off his coat and said.

Song Ming was blunt, took a cup of coffee, and said in a strange way: "Mr. An, you didn't make this decision from scratching your head, did you? So hasty?"

"Mr. An, one of my requirements for staying in Mingcheng Real Estate was that I hope you can lead Mingcheng Real Estate to regain its glory yesterday. Just now Mr. Fang said that you will not do this project that you have won so hard to win? What does this mean?"

Lu Xing's tone was not kind, but it could be seen that he was trying his best to restrain his anger.

Fang Dali knew that An Mu was not impulsive, but this time he didn't understand why she gave up on this project.

You know, it took a lot of effort to win this project back then.

In order to make a perfect bid, he even spent a few days cramming up on real estate knowledge and stayed up for three whole nights.

The hard work of those few days is still vivid in his mind. Why did An Mu suddenly give up on this project?
An Mu picked up a hamburger, took a bite, and said, "I didn't eat tonight, so I talked while eating."

Everyone stared at An Mu, just wanting to hear her explanation.

"Wenwen, give everyone a copy of the contract."

An Mu ignored the eyes of several people who were about to stare at her, and waved her hand to signal Xu Wenwen to send the document.

When several people got the copy of the contract, Fang Dali almost fainted: "You...you have already transferred the project?"

"Yes." An Mu nodded.

Fang Dali was really angry this time, and without looking at the document in his hand, he said angrily, "Then you still ask me to ask for everyone's opinions?"

For the first time since he had worked with An Mu for so long, he felt that An Mu was too childish.

The rest of the people also roughly glanced at the contract, and then stopped reading. Everyone was heaved in their hearts.

This girl who made them believe in her, just threw their hard work and dedication to others so easily?

Song Ming even asked with a sneer: "Mr. An, you are short of money? So you want to cash out the project? Then, do you want to sell the building of Mingcheng Real Estate?"

"Yes!" An Mu ate a hamburger and threw out an answer that made everyone almost faint.

Hearing this, Lu Xing "Teng" stood up from the chair: "Mr. An! This is what you promised me to let Mingcheng Real Estate move forward? You...you...."

Lu Xing said two "you" in a row, but he didn't say the rest after all.

He wanted to say that you disappointed me too much, but looking at the girl who was eating a hamburger with a green face, he thought it was a bit ridiculous to say that.

He's already a five-year-old, and he puts his hopes on a high school student, but he can't figure it out.

Say what?

It can only be said that he believed in the wrong person.

An Mu looked at Lu Xing, who was blushing, silent but unable to hide the anger in his eyes, and hurriedly poured a few mouthfuls of mineral water to suppress the last few mouthfuls of hamburger.

After eating a hamburger, An Mu finally suppressed his hunger.

"Manager Lu, sit down first." An Mu said calmly.

Lu Xing wanted to just shake his hands and leave, but hearing her peaceful voice, he sat back in a strange way.

He wants to die to understand, but he wants to hear what this little girl can say!
Seeing Lu Xing sitting down, An Mu smiled slightly and said, "I know everyone is very annoyed, thinking that I just cashed in the results of everyone's hard work for a few days..."

"Isn't it?" Song Ming asked coldly.

Seeing Song Ming's frosty face, An Mu didn't care about it, and said, "This is the loan regulation that the financial department will issue soon, and this is the national big data survey on house purchases. Take a look."

An Mu signaled Yang Danmei to distribute the documents to everyone.

"The higher ups are going to tighten and increase the loan?" Lu Xing raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief.

If this ZC is true, it will restrict many people from buying houses at once.

"This time we demolish the old city, although the direction we set is to build commercially integrated hotel-style apartments, but even so, we still have to allocate a 37-story building for the relocated households, which is already a loss."

An Mu glanced at the people who were deep in thought, and continued: "Besides, building a house is a long-term industry with great changes. I was thinking, if we continue to work on this project, can this house be built well after I finish my college entrance examination? "

Everyone knows in their hearts that the commercial integrated apartment on the construction engineering drawing may not be completed by this time next year, let alone the year after next.

Looking at the silent crowd, An Mu continued to smile and said, "There is also our Mingcheng Real Estate building. Although it looks like a building, how do you feel on the way to work every day?"

Surrounded by high-rise buildings with more than 30 floors, the 12-story building of Mingcheng Real Estate was completely blocked.

The dilapidated Mingcheng Real Estate is as pitiful as a little beggar in the middle.

"What about after the sale? Where do you plan to let us go?" Lu Xing is most concerned about the future of Mingcheng Real Estate. Are the employees on the 12th floor renting out?

(End of this chapter)