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Forty minutes later, the northern suburbs of the barrage city, which had not yet started construction, were now desolate, full of tidal flats and reed fields, and not far away was the busy barrage, and it was vaguely visible that there were sand carriers busily shuttling on the river.

When Zhao Yun arrived, there were already several luxury cars parked next to him, and not far away, a group of businessmen in suits and leather shoes were talking.

"Our landlords from the northern suburbs are here."

Wu Haicheng saw Zhao Yun coming over and said with a smile.

Beside Wu Haicheng, a fat man with a big belly, early forties, and shiny hair turned his head, and looked at Zhao Yun curiously with a pair of eyes.

Zhao Yun walked over and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu made a joke of me."

"Now you are indeed the largest landlord in the northern suburbs of Lanjiang City, the two pieces of land add up to nearly 200 acres, and they are the most valuable core areas in the future planning, so I am not completely joking."

Although Wu Haicheng said this with a smile on his face, he was actually so distressed that he twitched.

If he had kept his own piece of land in his hands for a week longer, he would not have been distressed like this now.

As soon as he sold the land to Zhao Yun, within a few days, the news that the northern suburbs of Kung Fu City were going to be developed came out, which made Wu Haicheng slap his thigh and secretly scolded himself for not getting rich.

He only thought that Zhao Yun was too lucky, and his luck was too bad, so he didn't think about anything else.

After all, even he, the head snake, didn't know the news of where Barjiang City was going to develop, and it was impossible for Zhao Yun to know in advance.

"Nong is Zhao Yun."

The fat man beside Wu Haicheng stretched out his hand to Zhao Yun and asked meaningfully.

"Zhao Yun, this is a wealthy businessman in Shanghai, this time the official of the city of Bajiang has spent a lot of hard work to introduce investors, rich money, Mr. Qian." Wu Haicheng hurriedly introduced.

Zhao Yun shook hands with Qian Dafu and said, "Money is always good, I am Zhao Yun."

Qian Dafu said with a strong local accent in Shanghai: "Allah does things and speaks more directly, the two pieces of land in Nong's hands are valuable because Allah came to invest, but the problem now is that Allah wants to build a business center in Barrage City, just like Lujiazui in Shanghai, Allah wants two pieces of land in Nong's hands, and Nong sells Vala?" "

Sell."

Zhao Yun replied without hesitation.

"The price of the two pieces of land together is 1.5 billion, and they can be traded immediately."

Qian Dafu raised his face when he heard this, and his fat fingers pointed at Zhao Yun and said: "Nong, a little red guy, is very greedy, Nong bought a piece of land for only 12 million, and spent 1 billion on the auction of another piece of land, adding up to 1.02 billion for you, don't want any more."

"If that's the case, then I'll have to develop it myself."

Zhao Yun shrugged his shoulders and didn't feel regretful.

Just kidding, he planned for so long and spent so much money to earn 8 million?

This Shanghai market fat guy is shrewd.

The principal of 1 billion yuan alone is more than 8 million.

Qian Dafu sneered: "Little red guy, is it easy for Nong to figure it out?" If Allah doesn't invest, your two pieces of land won't be worth a penny.

"Mr. Qian, you are a big boss from Shanghai, this little money is definitely not in your eyes, right?"

Zhao Yun's words made Qian Dafu squint his eyes comfortably.

"But."

Zhao Yun changed his words, "Building the northern suburbs of Barrage City into Lujiazui in Shanghai City is a big plan, and it is also a proof of the total strength and financial resources of Qian, how could you give up because of such a small amount of money?"

Qian Dafu came back to his senses and said with a straight face: "Little red guy, don't play tricks with Allah, what Nong thinks in his heart Allah knows very well."

"To be honest, Allah comes to the barrage to engage in construction and development, and must find a partner in the local area, that guy from Bailong is very much in line with Ala's heart, and he is also very sincere, so these two pieces of land, you either give them up, and Allah will not let Nong's juniors suffer, 1.02 billion yuan, earn some pocket money for Nong, if Nong refuses, then Allah will not build in the northern suburbs."

"That place in the southern suburbs is also good."

When Qian Dafu said this, Zhao Yun didn't react, and Wu Haicheng jumped up first.

"Mr. Qian, didn't you say okay, if you develop here, you will cooperate with me?"

Qian Dafu glanced at Wu Haicheng with a sneer and said, "Bai Long can give 50% of his company's shares to Allah, can Nong do it?"

Wu Haicheng's eyes widened and he said in shock: "How is it possible? White Dragon is so willing?

"People in small places are people in small places, a group of little red guys, there is no pattern."

Qian Dafu said disdainfully: "Fifty percent of the shares are missing, but if Allah cooperates with him and builds a commercial center, then the profits can be much better than when he was 100 percent of the shares."

"Nong's company makes a lot of 50 million a year, right? But in cooperation with Allah, you can earn 200 million yuan in one project, and half of it is 100 million, and this account will not be calculated?

The corners of Wu Haicheng's mouth twitched.

He wanted to punch this fat man in the face.

This kind of simple account can be calculated by children.

But the problem is that a company can't just talk about profits, control is the most important thing.

For people like him and Bailong, what is the difference between losing control of the company and only taking dividends and doing waste.

In the future, no matter what he does or says, he will be controlled, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Therefore, he couldn't figure out how Bailong would be willing to spend such a big price to cooperate with Qian Dafu.

"Little Red Guy."

Qian Dafu looked at Zhao Yun and said, "Nong thinks about it clearly, give you three days, and if you don't give Allah a satisfactory answer within three days, Allah will go to develop the eastern suburbs."

Just when Qian Dafu was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Yun suddenly said: "Mr. Qian, this question doesn't take three days, I can answer you now." Qian

Dafu turned around with a smile when he heard this, and said to Zhao Yun; That's right, the little red guy still knows the current affairs.

"Mr. Qian, you misunderstood, my reply to you is that you don't have to wait, I won't sell."

As soon as Zhao Yun said this, Qian Dafu's smile suddenly froze on his face.

I didn't expect Zhao Yun to dare to give himself such face, even if he refused, he couldn't get off the stage.

Qian Dafu stared at Zhao Yun fiercely, and sneered: "Little Red Guy, it seems that what Bailong said is right, Nong really doesn't know how thick the sky is."

"Okay, then you put these two pieces of land in your hands as treasures, Allah will go to the city hall now, Allah will put the development site in the eastern suburbs, Nong go and cry!"

After Qian Dafu finished speaking, he left angrily.

"Ah Yun, you should promise him."

Wu Haicheng sighed and said.

In his opinion, Zhao Yun was too uncalm and too high-spirited this time, after all, he was still young and impulsive.

"Uncle Wu, do you think I promised him that he would really pay a price of 1.02 billion?" Zhao Yun asked lightly.