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- ? In the Beijing Hotel, Yang Luo was shirtless, sitting on the sofa in the room with his legs crossed, watching TV. There was a dozen beers and more than a dozen empty wine bottles on the ground at his feet, and a few small dishes on the coffee table in front of him. .cc[Tianhuo Avenue] f/h/xiao/shuo/c/o/m¡¿
Yao Yuchen sat opposite Yang Luo, looking like a wronged woman, staring straight at Yang Luo. In this way, one movement and one stillness, the atmosphere is quite weird.
I don't know how long it took, but Yao Yuchen couldn't bear it anymore, "Young Master, Eldest Young Master, you should say something!"
Yang Luo asked with a rather strange expression: "What did you say?"
Yao Yuchen said: "It's been a long time, and the other party hasn't contacted us. You should think of a way."
Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "What can I do?"
Yao Yuchen's face was full of black lines: "My coffin has been thrown in. If I lose it all, I will go to your house to live in your house."
Seeing Yao Yuchen's crying face, Yang Luo smiled like a dead mother, "Don't worry, according to my investigation, Baipisong is quite greedy, and he will definitely contact us."
As soon as Yang Luo finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the room, and then Geng Zhuo walked in, followed by a young man.
That young man was Feng Zheng, and when he saw Yang Luo, he shouted excitedly; "Uncle, Bai Pisong contacted me and asked me to meet tomorrow."
Yang Luo nodded: "Then you talk to him!"
Feng Zheng asked, "How much?"
Yang Luo said with a smile: "That's not up to you? Business is all about bargaining."
"Understood!" Feng Zheng nodded, "You have to tell me the bottom line, so that I can have a bottom line."
Yang Luo thought for a while: "Let's talk about a 50% premium."
"No problem!" Feng Zheng agreed excitedly.
Geng Zhuo said: "The things here are almost over, I will go back tomorrow."
Yang Luo said: "Don't worry, acting has a beginning and an end. This will immediately climax. If you say you don't want to act, you won't act. How can it work?"
Geng Zhuo smiled wryly; "There are still a lot of things waiting for me in Dahua."
Yang Luo waved his hand: "You can earn hundreds of millions here in a month or two. Can you earn it when you return to Dahua?"
Geng Zhuo said: "Isn't this all over?"
"As I said, acting must have a beginning and an end. Besides, you left like this, how do you explain to the Tourism Commission?" Yang Luo picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of wine, "You have been fooling people for so long, and suddenly you pat your butt Let's go, have you thought about the consequences?"
Geng Zhuo said with a smile: "Anyway, we don't plan to invest in tourism in the capital. What are we afraid of? Besides, with your boss behind us, we don't have to be afraid."
Yang Luo shook his head: "That's what I said, but there is a better way, why do you have to offend people? And you are really not interested in this tourism development in the suburbs of Beijing?"
Geng Zhuo said: "Although the group's funds are sufficient, if it takes too many steps, it will cause trouble. Even if there is money for treatment, it will leave sequelae<>. To completely cure, it takes time and money. It is impossible to estimate. Therefore, the most important thing now is not to open up new markets, but to consolidate existing ones and ensure healthy development in the future.¡±
Yang Luo said: "You are right, but it is a waste of so much money to idle. You can spin off the tourism company under the group and reorganize the Golden Dragon Tourism Group. This is conducive to the survival of the Golden Dragon brand and the healthy development of the tourism industry."
Geng Zhuo pondered and said: "Actually, I have had this idea for a long time. With the continuous growth of the national economy, people not only pursue material life, but also desire spiritual pleasure, and tourism must help meet most of these needs. needs. It¡¯s just that I don¡¯t think it¡¯s too late to wait for three or two years to enter.¡±
Yang Luo said: "It's not too late, but this opportunity is rare now."
Geng Zhuo said helplessly: "Okay, then I will stay for a few days and finish the time completely."
Yang Luo said: "That's right, Baipi Song will definitely open his mouth, and we will pay compensation according to national regulations. Baipi Song will definitely not compromise, and then we will leave the problem to the Tourism Commission. If they can solve it, we will Continue to invest, if we can't solve it, we will leave."
Speaking of Yang Luo's sinister smile, "In this way, the white bark pine will be roasted by us on the fire. No matter whether he compromises in the end, he will be roasted."
Feng Zheng chuckled: "What a political achievement it is to promote the development of tourism in the suburbs of Beijing. I really admire the white bark pine now, he has the courage to stand in the way. This time, let alone his uncle, it is his ancestor who is in the grave Climbing out won't save him."
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Don't talk about him now, even if he was more than ten years ago, if he wants to move the young marshal Yun, he has to weigh it. The Yun family is no worse than his Zhu family, and even slightly overwhelmed. As for now, his Zhu family has declined, but the second generation of the Yun family has taken up the banner. Although it is incomparable to what it was back then, it is still a colossus.
"Papa" There was a light knock on the door of the private room.
"Come in!" Young Marshal Yun picked up the teapot and shouted.
The door was gently pushed open, and a young man with mischievous eyebrows and a mustache under his nose came in: "Young commander!"
Young Marshal Yun didn't look up, and asked, "What's the news?"
This time the Tourism Committee promoted the development of tourism in the suburbs of Beijing, which really touched the nerves of many people. Even Young Marshal Yun couldn't sit still.
The young man said: "A large piece of private land and real estate in the suburbs of Beijing has indeed been acquired. One is Feng Zheng, the son of Feng Yuanhang, Deputy Minister of Civil Affairs. He was the first to sell, accounting for more than 60% of the shares. The two are named Baisong, because this guy has vitiligo, many people call him Baisong, he has an agency"
Young Marshal Yun waved his hand to interrupt the young man, "I know Bai Pisong, and I have dealt with him before. Are there any others?"
The young man nodded: "The investment company is Golden Dragon Group."
Hearing the four members of the Golden Dragon Group, Young Marshal Yun suddenly raised his head: "What is the name of the boss of the Golden Dragon Group, do you know?"
"It's Geng Zhuo!" said the young man, "The headquarters of the group is in Dahua."
Young Marshal Yun narrowed his eyes, with a faint smile on his face: "It's interesting, it's interesting!"
The young man asked without knowing why: "What's so interesting?"
Young Marshal Yun chuckled: "Don't say it, don't say it, we'll wait and see."
"The one who develops tourism in the suburbs of Beijing" The young man's words were once again interrupted by Young Marshal Yun, "Don't participate, lest you fall into a hole dug by someone, that would be no fun."<>
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