"Cough!" Chu fan coughed at the door.

Su Yuan in the office immediately picked up her pen and said loudly, "president Zhao, if there is no objection, I can sign?"

"No!"

Before Zhao Qingyuan could speak, the door of the house was suddenly opened. Cheng Guangxi couldn't wait to cry, "I'll pay 10 million, Mr. Zhao, don't you think there's too much money?"

"This..." Zhao Qingyuan is embarrassed. Who doesn't want to make more money?

Su Yuan frowned slightly and said displeased, "Sir, are you a little too much? We have negotiated the price. Why do you have to intervene? Do I have a grudge against you?"

"I put my foot in it? Hum, is it you who put my foot in it?"

Cheng Guangxi hates Su Yuan. If she hadn't suddenly appeared, how could she have been beaten? How did you spend so much money? The nine million difference between them should have been their due profits. Just because of her appearance, they were all given to Zhao Qingyuan for nothing. He was so distressed that he even had the heart to hang.

"President Zhao and I have negotiated the price, but you come to stir up the situation. Now you blame me? Hum!"

Su Yuan looked at Zhao Qingyuan and asked, "president Zhao, he is..."

"Oh, his name is Cheng Guangxi. He is the manager of Dafa group and Guang'an branch." Zhao Qingyuan hurriedly said, "thanks to President Su, you came, otherwise he would buy this land for one million. Originally, I should thank you, but this rule..."

Su Yuan waved and interrupted, "I understand the rules. Isn't it money? I'll pay 15 million. President Cheng, I'll only pay this price once. If you want, you'll pay a higher price than me, otherwise... Hum, please go back."

Cheng Guangxi wants to strangle Su Yuan now. This woman is beautiful, but why is she so cruel? Raise the price to 15 million at once. Is there any profit in it?

But if he buys it at this price, he won't lose money, but he can't earn it. The most important thing is that if this land is bought by the people of Yunlong group, they will be involved in the construction industry in Guang'an City. If they stand firm and squeeze them out of Dafa group, they will lose their job as the branch manager.

So, not to mention 15 million, even if there were another 3 million, he had to buy it with his teeth clenched.

"Miss Su is really rich and powerful, but this is Sichuan Province. If you Yunlong group wants to intervene, you have to agree with Dafa group." Cheng Guangxi sneered, "I'll add another million. I hope Miss Su will keep her word."

"You Dafa group is really rich." Su Yuan stretched out her hand. Chu fan immediately handed over a checkbook. She fell on the table and quickly signed a large check. She bounced it and said with a faint smile, "president Zhao, I have a check for 16.5 million. If you agree, it is yours now."

Cheng Guangxi 'Teng' stood up and was furious: "you don't keep your word. Just now, you said, only one price..."

"Have you ever seen a woman who is trustworthy?" Su Yuan glanced at him disdainfully. "But this must be the last time. You can take out the money if you want, otherwise, don't delay us in signing the contract."

"You..."

Cheng Guangxi was almost angry and asked him to take out more than 10 million at once. How can he have that authority? Originally, he wanted to sign the contract first, and then slowly play with Zhao Qingyuan. Want money? Just wait.

But now, he was put on the fire by Su Yuan and roasted to a scorched outside and tender inside, not to mention how painful the egg was.

"Lao Zhao, give me an account number and I'll have someone call you 17 million right away." Cheng Guangxi glared at Su Yuan and hummed, "I'm going to fix this land."

"Pretend, I'll see if you can take out so much money." Su Yuan crossed her legs, picked up the teacup in front of her, took a shallow SIP and looked like watching a good play.

Zhao Qingyuan quickly took out a prepared bank card and handed it to Cheng Guangxi. Without saying a word, Cheng Guangxi walked out with his bank card. It was just that the face was so gloomy that I wanted to die.

I was going to make a lot of money, but instead of making money, I spent a lot of money. Now I have to be scolded for changing money. Why am I so unlucky?

Seeing that Cheng Guangxi went out, Zhao Qingyuan immediately became nervous and whispered, "President Su, is it too cruel? In fact, I'm always satisfied if I can sell 10 million. Now it's up to 17 million. Won't Cheng Guangxi not buy it?"

"Don't worry." Chu Fan said with a smile, "didn't you listen to what Cheng Guangxi said just now? Is this Sichuan Province and the territory of Dafa group? Hehe, how can others snore and sleep on the side? Even if it's more, he has to buy it with his nose."

Suyuan nodded, smiled and comforted, "Uncle Zhao, don't worry. We'll pinch Cheng Guangxi to death. He'll have to take out the money with his nose."

"I hope it can be as you two said. Otherwise, our play will be in vain."

Zhao Qingyuan was still worried. His eyes were always staring at the door, anxious. On the contrary, Su Yuan was as calm as water. She was leisurely drinking tea, not in a hurry. This determination alone makes Zhao Qingyuan feel inferior.

Alas, I'm right. I'm a talented person in engineering, but I'm really not the material to do business. Today, if it weren't for the young people Su Yuan and Chu fan, I'm afraid this land wouldn't even sell for 1.5 million.

In doing business, we should also pay attention to talent. Qingyuan real estate development company can rise because it caught up with a good era. At that time, people were simple and did not have so many twists and turns as now. But now, with the fierce competition in the real estate industry and the law of the jungle, it is inevitable that Qingyuan real estate development company will be eliminated.

Zhao Qingyuan was worried, and Cheng Guangxi was even more worried. He made a phone call to the chairman of the board, blamed the fault on Yunlong group, and said a lot of disadvantages of not taking the land. In short, he meant that even if he lost some money, he must not give up this land to Yunlong group.

Qian Baiqing, Qian huaigu's father, gave Cheng Guangxi a severe reprimand. He was a loser and a piece of broken land. Obviously, you can't even use $10 million. You just dragged on for so long, and now you have to pay a high price of $17 million. You're paralyzed. Do you think Dafa group's money is blown by the wind?

As Cheng Guangxi said, Sichuan Province is the territory of Dafa group. If Yunlong group wants to intervene, there is no door.

In less than twenty minutes, Cheng Guangxi ran back with sweat on his face and said loudly, "Lao Zhao, check it. The money has been hit your account."

"OK, let me check." Zhao Qingyuan turned on the computer long ago and quickly logged in to the account for query. After refreshing twice, it didn't display. But after the third refresh, there were 17 million more numbers on the account that was originally zero. The money really turned around.

"Hahaha, President Cheng, this land is yours." Zhao Qingyuan handed over the signed contract. Cheng Guangxi didn't dare to neglect. After a few strokes, he signed his name. So far, his hanging heart finally fell down.

It's finally done. Fortunately, the little girl surnamed Su didn't make any more trouble. Otherwise, if you add another million, I'm afraid you'll have to pay for it yourself.

But he didn't wait for him to ridicule Su Yuan, but he saw that Su Yuan Shi ran stood up and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhao, let's go and find a place to celebrate."

"OK, I'll clean it up. Let's not get drunk. Ha ha!"

Cheng Guangxi was stunned. What's the special situation?

"You... You..."

Chu fan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "thank you. If it weren't for your help, how could this land sell so much money? Hey hey, in fact, we are not from Yunlong group, but the guest actor invited by president Zhao. Do you say, am I a strength school or an acting school?"

"Poof!"

Cheng Guangxi almost vomited blood. He watched the three people walk out of the office. It was dark and almost fainted. When he calmed down and chased out, he saw the old watchman standing in front of the car with an old package. He gave him a cold look. He was scared all over and stopped.

It was not until Su Yuan's car left that his hanging heart completely fell back to its place. The more you think about it, the more you hold your breath. Finally, you can't help it. You open your mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. You sit on the ground with a listless butt.

He was fooled, but he didn't dare to tell the chairman that he could only bear the loss by himself. Chu fan and Su Yuan were right about this, so they "kindly" told him the truth. As a result, Cheng Guangxi became more angry and suffocated. In addition, he was thrown and hurt his internal organs. Finally, he was so angry that he vomited blood. And now he doesn't even have the strength to swear.

Zhao Qingyuan was sitting in the car. When he looked back, he happened to see Cheng Guangxi spitting blood. He was in a happy mood and laughed and said, "it's great to be happy. President Su and Chu fan, you two can help me take a bad breath today. I'll treat you at noon today. We won't return until we get drunk."

"You don't have to drink," Su Yuan said with a smile, "Uncle Zhao, we'd better improve the company's enterprise qualification as soon as possible. I'll deal with this matter. You can find those talents while the project hasn't started. Especially for design talents, we must recruit new people. Only by adding fresh blood can our old machine run strongly."

"Don't worry, Mr. Su. My son is a designer who came back from further study abroad." Zhao Qingyuan patted his chest and said, "I'll take this old face out and recruit all his design teams. Just wait for my good news."

"That's great. With professional modern designers, we can plan and design the area as soon as possible. With the planning map and the development qualification, we are qualified to develop."

Zhao Qingyuan nodded: "the words are right, but the things in this are not as simple as you think. Please say hello to your father. If he has a word, he will win the project."

"No, we have our own contacts. Just wait for you to show your skills."

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