However, today is different. The land was a hot bun before. Many people competed for it, and most of the purpose was the same as the fat man. But now, due to the rigid requirements of the superior documents, the hot bun became a hot potato. Those competitors lost interest and no one cared about lowering the price. 126shu
Until this morning, the fat man finally sold the land, but the company that purchased the land almost vomited blood and died.
Because it is not another family, it is his mortal enemy, that is, Hengyu Group, which lost to him at a slight disadvantage when competing for land.
I was surprised to hear the name of Hengyu Group and vaguely felt that this matter might not be that simple.
In terms of supernaturalism, the two companies are connected through Chen Zhengqi and the ghost things outside the villa, and in terms of business, now they are connected by a piece of land, which makes me faintly feel a hint of conspiracy.
Lin Feng said that the police station found the source of the mysterious fund. It seemed to be an overseas shell company. The company’s legal person was an ordinary person in China. What other involvement are still being investigated.
I asked them if they had found out about Hengyu Group. Lin Feng said that Fang Zhenghong also suspected that it was related to Hengyu. He checked it out and found that this person had nothing to do with Deng Yuanren!
Do I suspect I was wrong? I hung up the phone. I raised my legs and stared at the fierce gunfight on the computer screen, dazed and dazed.
“Brothers, follow me, machine gun cover…” Sanjie shouted at the headset, and the keyboard under his hands snapped.
When it comes to this boy Sanjie, the more I look at him, the less he looks like a monk. It would be fine if I like CF. Most boys of this age like gunfight games, which is not difficult to understand. But this kid is fighting CF as a prisoner of war, and he leads a team to charge. Every time the battle starts, he screams and rushes up with a gun, as if he is injected with chicken blood.
With this virtue, how could he be a genius in practicing Buddhism? I’m drunk too!
Cruff!
Outside the window, Old Tang’s car stopped with a sharp roar. Old Tang rushed out of the car quickly and ran towards my office.
“I said to Master Zhou, we have collected money, so we must not do anything?” Old Tang pushed open the door and complained with a sad face.
I rolled my eyes and said, “When did I collect the money?”
My eyes turned, and then I felt that the old guy was talking wrong, so I took back my legs, slapped the table, and asked with a squinted eyes, “Why do I think you collected the deposit and didn’t give it to me?”
Old Tang twitched, and it seemed that he was planning to take it alone. According to the rules, the average deposit is 30% full, and this old guy is playing with me.
Although I felt that it was mostly exposed, Old Tang still felt a little lucky and smiled embarrassedly: “No, then what, I mean, we have to do our business quickly and collect the deposit and the remaining amount at one time!”
“Get out, you think I won’t ask, right? Unless you let me see Deng Yuanren, you will spit out the deposit sooner or later!”
When Old Tang heard this, he immediately cried and said, “Master Zhou, you take the big head, I will drink soup with you, and make some errands money?”
“I said Old Tang, we agreed in advance, but you are playing with me to intercept it. Okay, given you your back on your word, I decided to quit the middle and quit the middle. By the way, I will help you with 20% of the money!”
When Lao Tang heard this, he immediately changed his face and said with a wry smile: “Don’t…no, I can’t give it to you all, I’ll call you together…”
“Stop, deposit deposit, someone will give you a deposit, why don’t you give me a deposit now?”
“It’s not that I don’t give it, I just think that Master Zhou is not short of money…”