The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Lin Ming smiled faintly.

Is this a trick to deceive himself?

Reversely attract investment to Changguang City?

"Indeed, I may not have much money, but I am a gambler. As long as the investment is confirmed, it will not be too small." Lin Ming said.

Hearing this.

Zhang Xiangyang immediately became interested: "Why don't you tell me, how many plots of land do you plan to take?"

"Only 8 plots are currently determined, let's see later."

Zhang Xiangyang: "..."

8 plots of land?

And only for now? ? ?

Are you talking nonsense to me?

As the head of the Changguang City Land Bureau, Zhang Xiangyang certainly understands the reason.

There are many people who build several communities in a city.

But he has not heard of any real estate company that has taken more than 8 plots of land to develop communities in a certain limited area.

The most important thing is that there is no plan there, it is just a wasteland!

"I know that any businessman has a gambling nature, but..."

Zhang Xiangyang pursed his lips: "Isn't Mr. Lin's gambling nature too big?"

Lin Ming could hear that this guy just didn't believe him and thought he was talking nonsense to him.

If it wasn't Lin Ming at this time, but someone else who said this to Zhang Xiangyang, I'm afraid Zhang Xiangyang would have hung up the phone long ago and even cursed a few words.

"If I didn't have this idea, I wouldn't have called Zhang Bu. Things like New Year's greetings can actually be done by text messages, right?" Lin Ming said slowly.

His meaning was already very clear.

I'm not bragging to you, so don't think about anything else. Just say what you want.

Without waiting for Zhang Xiangyang to speak.

Lin Ming said again: "We just said that we are building our hometown, so how can we make a small fuss?"

"Also, the land I want has no conflict with Hongyang Group and Dongling Real Estate, and it does not affect our joint construction of Changguang City."

Zhang Xiangyang's breathing became obviously rapid.

If Lin Ming hadn't made fun of himself, then this achievement would have been a huge achievement!

That piece of wasteland has always been a headache for Changguang City.

There are many plots of land that are idle and have been listed on the official website of the Land Bureau for many years, but they just can't be sold. What can they do?

If Lin Ming takes more than 8 plots of land, plus those from Hongyang Group and Dongling Real Estate.

When these communities are built, the wasteland will definitely look much better!

This will not only bring economic benefits to Changguang City, but it may also attract attention from the higher authorities.

At worst, Changguang City can use this as a basis and reason to apply to the higher authorities for re-planning and development!

If it can really be completed, then he, Zhang Xiangyang, may go to the provincial government to sit down.

However, Zhang Xiangyang was not overwhelmed by excitement.

On the contrary, he was very calm.

"Mr. Lin should not know about those plots of land yet? How do you know that the land you want does not conflict with the land that Hongyang Group and Dongling Real Estate want?"

This question really stumped Lin Ming.

He couldn't say that he had foreseen it, right?

After a little thought.

Lin Ming said in a deep voice: "Phoenix Real Estate wants to acquire so much land, so it must have known and investigated it before. If Zhang Bu doesn't believe it, I will go to the city later and Zhang Bu will check those plots of land."

Zhang Xiangyang didn't ask any more questions.

It's easy to guess that Phoenix Real Estate must have conducted research on this.

"Okay, when does Mr. Lin plan to come?" Zhang Xiangyang asked.

"That depends on when Zhang Bu will go to work."

"The seventh day of the first lunar month?" Zhang Xiangyang asked.

Lin Ming's mouth curled up.

The seventh day of the first lunar month is the first day after the statutory holidays this year.

In this regard, he is probably more anxious than himself.

"It may not be the seventh day of the first lunar month. My childhood friend is getting married on the eighth day of the first lunar month. I have to go back to Landao City in the next few days."

Lin Ming said: "Otherwise, I will take some time as soon as possible and contact Zhang Bu in advance."

"Okay." Zhang Xiangyang responded.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Zhang. Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Before hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiangyang suddenly felt a little dazed.

He just remembered now that the guy he was talking to was only in his thirties.

As for Lin Ming.

After hanging up the phone, he went straight to Lin Zhengfeng and Lin Zechuan's house.

Last night, he went to the homes of relatives who were more or less related by blood. Today is the day to visit friends' homes for the New Year.

He wandered around for most of the morning.

Finally, Lin Ming and Lin Zechuan came here at noon at the invitation of Zheng Wanling.

After so many years.

Zheng Wanling finally had a good New Year.

When people are not worried, the dishes they cook are much more delicious than usual.

And things like worries can often be solved with money.Decision.

Chen Jia and Zhang Li also came.

Wen Yuanyuan didn't spend the New Year at Lin Zhengfeng's house because she hadn't married yet.

However, under the "coercion" of Chen Jia and Zhang Li, Lin Zhengfeng still drove the Mercedes-Benz S500 to the city to pick up Wen Yuanyuan.

The couple got off the car and went back to the house. Lin Ming and others were sitting on the kang eating melon seeds.

Seeing Lin Zhengfeng's proud look.

Lin Ming couldn't help but smile: "Have you dealt with your mother-in-law?"

"What else can I say?"

Lin Zhengfeng patted his chest: "With my handsome appearance and temperament, it's just a drizzle to get my mother-in-law's favor!"

Lin Ming glanced at Wen Yuanyuan without leaving a trace.

Although the girl had a smile on her face, it looked a little forced.

The truth should not be as simple as Lin Zhengfeng said.

However, in front of everyone, Lin Ming did not ask any more questions, and Lin Zhengfeng did not say anything more.

At noon.

The three grown men drank more than 20 bottles of beer.

It was almost two o'clock.

Zhang Li suggested: "While we are full, we are almost choked by the secondhand smoke of these three guys. Why don't we go to my house for some tea and let them drink here!"

"Of course!"

Chen Jia and Wen Yuanyuan both nodded.

Zheng Wanling had already made an excuse to go out, leaving the space for the young people.

So after Chen Jia and the others left, only Lin Ming and the other three grown men were left at home.

Seeing that Lin Zhengfeng was about to open the wine again.

Lin Ming said quickly: "That's enough. I see you're already drunk. Let's stop here today."

"Bullshit!"

Lin Zhengfeng pushed Lin Ming away: "I'm happy today. Don't let me down. We three don't meet a few times a year. If anyone goes home sober, he's a complete coward!"

"Men can be poor, but they can't be cowards. Do you understand?"

Lin Ming and Lin Zechuan looked at each other, their faces full of helplessness.

Among the three, Lin Zhengfeng couldn't drink the most, but he was still excited.

"It wasn't so smooth to pick up Wen Yuanyuan today?" Lin Zechuan asked.

Lin Zhengfeng paused.

Then he gritted his teeth and said: "That old woman is really greedy. I can't say much in front of Yuanyuan. Now that there are only three of us, I will tell you the truth."

"When I said that the betrothal gift would be paid, guess what?"

"The family actually asked me to take another 200,000 yuan to buy a house for his brother!"

"Anyway, Yuanyuan said that the betrothal gift is just this much. If they don't want it, then we will travel and get married."

"Seeing Yuanyuan so tough, the family didn't make any excessive demands."

"300,000 betrothal gift, they definitely can't give it up, right?"

Lin Ming took a sip of wine and didn't speak.

Lin Zhengfeng should have mentioned himself to Wen Yuanyuan's parents, otherwise there would be no way to explain the betrothal gift and the house.

It is precisely because of this that the family asked for another 200,000 yuan.

People like this are bottomless pits that can never be filled.

Lin Ming definitely can't help Lin Zhengfeng take out another 200,000 yuan.

He felt that it was necessary to give those greedy guys a warning.

As a son-in-law, Lin Zhengfeng was embarrassed to say something excessive before he married into the family.

But Lin Ming had already helped as much as he could.

If Wen Yuanyuan's parents continued to do this, even if they got married, Lin Zhengfeng, Wen Yuanyuan, and even Zheng Wanling would not have a good life!