The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

The news was a big blow, but the truth was revealed.

In fact, after the press conference, Lin Ming had already predicted that this incident would happen.

But predicting and actually happening are completely different.

It's like knowing someone is going to hit you and actually getting hit are two completely different feelings.

Lin Ming originally thought he would be very calm.

However, when he heard Wang Xingyong's seemingly polite and all-round, but actually shameless and despicable words, the anger that he had been suppressing still came out.

Subconsciously, he wanted to take out the cigarette from his cloth bag, but he was afraid of choking Xuanxuan who was already taking a nap, so Lin Ming tiptoed to the corridor.

After lighting up the cigarette, Lin Ming took a deep puff and said, "I'm not worried about the delivery time of the property. Anyway, I don't plan to really live here. I will transfer these deposit contracts soon."

"Transfer deposit contract?" Wang Xingyong was a little surprised.

"Yes." Lin Ming nodded.

Wang Xingyong asked reflexively, "Mr. Lin's initial idea was just to sign a deposit contract? You said that you would pay the down payment or the full amount within one month, are you just perfunctory to me?"

This time, Lin Ming did not answer.

Wang Xingyong's heart was shocked.

When signing the contract yesterday, there was no news about the Southern New District.

How can Lin Ming be so sure that the housing prices of Zijin Shengfu will definitely rise?

Otherwise, why did he sign these 196 deposit contracts with Zhou Chong?

Otherwise, why would they pay 50,000 deposits instead of 10,000 or 20,000?

You know, if they bet wrong, they will at least lose the deposit of nearly 10 million!

Wang Xingyong didn't think the two of them didn't need the 10 million, so there was only one reason, that is, Lin Ming and Zhou Chong were 100% sure that the price here would rise!

If it was another community, Wang Xingyong might really think that they were gambling.

But Zijin Shengfu, definitely not!

No one would be stupid enough to come here to gamble!

There is not even one set, let alone nearly 200 sets!

With a confused mind, Wang Xingyong was too lazy to think so much. At this moment, he just wanted to recover the 1.5 billion loss for the group.

While shocked, he was also angry because he was deceived by Lin Ming and the others.

Seeing that Lin Ming didn't speak, Wang Xingyong said again: "Mr. Lin, you may not know that it is against the rules to transfer the deposit contract privately. In addition, the group is preparing to rectify Zijin Shengfu, and it will definitely not agree with you to do so."

"It is against the rules but not illegal. After all, the housing prices have risen now, which is reasonable. As long as you can understand, it can't be considered a private transfer. You have the right to know, but not the right to interfere." Lin Ming said lightly.

"The group can hardly understand." Wang Xingyong blocked Lin Ming's retreat.

"Manager Wang, do you mean that this contract must be terminated?" Lin Ming's voice gradually became cold.

Wang Xingyong was not afraid: "That's what the group means. It's really for you and Mr. Zhou's sake. I can't do anything about it."

"Hehe..."

Lin Ming threw the stubbed cigarette butt into the trash can: "Your name is Wang Xingyong, right? I remember when we signed the contract yesterday, your mouth was almost crooked with laughter. It's just one night, and you turned your face against me because of the rising house prices. You are worthy of being the sales manager!"

"Mr. Lin, I am considering you from your perspective. Why are you blaming me?" Wang Xingyong didn't plan to pretend anymore.

With the skyrocketing house prices, everyone knows that this matter cannot be resolved amicably, but no one wants to tear their faces at the beginning.

Now that there is no way to talk about it, let's just go straight to the hard dish!

"Mr. Lin, I think you should also know that Zijin Shengfu is a property under Dingsheng Real Estate."

Wang Xingyong brought up Dingsheng Real Estate: "Dingsheng Real Estate is famous for paying attention to the quality of properties. Now many indicators of Zijin Shengfu are unqualified. It is necessary to rectify them. We can't destroy the reputation of Dingsheng Real Estate just because of you and Mr. Zhou."

"The deposit contract you signed with us at the beginning is a penalty for breach of contract three times the deposit paid. We are also willing to pay you a penalty of 150,000 per set, but if you still disagree, then we can only let the legal department of Dingsheng Real Estate talk to you."

In the end, Wang Xingyong's address to Lin Ming has changed from "you" to "you".

It can be seen that he has completely regarded Lin Ming and Zhou Chong as two lambs to be slaughtered!

They are just two local real estate speculators. Maybe they are a little farsighted, but what can they use to fight the legal department of Dingsheng Real Estate?

That is at least 1.5 billion in profits. If they can recover it, what does it matter if they fall out?

"Okay, Wang Xingyong is crazy enough."

Lin Ming has never been so angry since he woke up.

He said again: "I suggest you say what you just said to Zhou Chong again. He should make you "satisfied"!"

"I will call Zhou Chong without your reminder. This is an inevitable procedure."

Wang Xingyong hung up the phone after he finished speaking. Where was the look of wanting to lick the soles of the two people's shoes yesterday?

Especially the last sentence, which almost made it clear to Lin Ming - I just called to inform you, you have to agree whether you agree or not!

...

Qingyao Coffee Shop.

Zhou Chong sat by the window.

On the surface, he was looking at the hustle and bustle outside, but in fact, his soul had already flown away.

He roughly calculated the "profit" this time, and it would definitely make back the 50 million loss of red wine, or even more!

"Brother Lin, I really want to warm your bed!" Zhou Chong was so excited.

Just at this time, a strange phone number called in.

Zhou Chong thought he had found a "buyer" and picked up the phone immediately.

"Mr. Zhou, right? I'm Wang Xingyong."

This time, Wang Xingyong didn't even bother to be polite.

"Wang Xingyong? Sales manager of Zijin Shengfu? Why are you calling me?" Zhou Chong asked in confusion.

"The group has decided to terminate the contract you and Lin Ming signed at the sales office yesterday. As compensation, a penalty of 150,000 for each house will be credited to your card within 30 working days." Wang Xingyong said bluntly.

Zhou Chong almost lost his grip on the cup in his hand.

His brain crashed for a moment, and then he stood up suddenly.

"What did you say???"

Wang Xingyong smiled faintly: "You must have understood it, so there is no need for me to explain it again."

"According to the current housing price of Zijin Shengfu, each unit has a penalty of 150,000 yuan. How are you going to send beggars?!" Zhou Chong shouted loudly.

The cafe is a quiet place. His shouting immediately attracted a lot of attention.

But Zhou Chong didn't care at all. His mind was full of the amount of '150,000'.

It was too different from what he thought!

"I have already called Lin Ming. If you don't agree, then go to the legal department to talk!"

Just like before, after speaking, Wang Xingyong hung up the phone without any hesitation.

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Zhou Chong almost exploded!

Just a shitty sales manager, dare to be so arrogant?

It's really outrageous!