I haven't been a boss for many years

Deng Wei, Huang Dang, Zhou Cheng and others gathered in Xiangtang to draw life and death lottery. In the end, Pa Chewei grabbed the life and death lottery, killed the traitor for the boss, and successfully became famous.

Surprisingly, Deng Wei didn't follow the Jianghu road again, but turned to take care of the business for Binge, and he was also the sole of the straw sandals and the vice president of the company.

At this moment, Deng Wei smiled and said, "Ah Cheng?"

"What's wrong."

Zhou Cheng said bluntly: "Brother Wei, the company is going to divide the house. This is a big deal. You must have heard about it. I want to ask you, which of the three plans is suitable?"

Deng Wei said with a smile: "Pu Jiezi, as long as you don't choose the third one, you will get the third one. If you have money, you will be the second one. If you don't have money, you will be the first one. There is always a house to live in. Besides, I will give you a gossip."

"What news?" Zhou Cheng's eyes lit up, and this was what he was waiting for.

Deng Wei said: "The first building in Xiangjiang is in Wanchai. The price is higher, and the opportunity is rare. If you have money, get on the bus quickly. The later buildings are in Kowloon and the New Territories. The price will be lower. One or two hundred thousand is enough. If you are patient, you can buy it." Sign up first, then wait, it doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can slowly make up for the past two years."

Zhou Cheng hurriedly said, "Thank you, Brother Wei!"

Deng Wei put down the phone, but sighed in his heart: "It's worth it to have the opportunity to die for Brother Bin in this life!"

...

CEO's office.

Haibo sat at the coffee table, sipping tea and said, "Abin, your uncles are all supportive of building a building for your brothers, but building a building costs a lot of money, so not everyone is willing to do so. Where there is corruption, there may be corruption.”

"This matter is very difficult."

Corruption is trivial.

Zhang Guobin knows that He Yihai's accounts are strictly managed, and no one who dares to reach out to the company's accounts has yet to be born.

What I am most afraid of is Yin Qin Yang contradicting, taking advantage of loopholes, and turning good things into bad things.

In an organization where those in power have the greatest power and prestige, if you don’t oppose it openly, then you will come secretly, increase the weight, engage in collusion, misinterpret and expand.

America is good at it.

Zhang Guobin sighed: "Difficult things have to be done. To be a leader for a term, you have to do one thing well."

"In my opinion, how much money I make, how famous I am, I do it for myself, but I should always do something for the brothers in the society." His eyes were firm: "What I want to do is cover Split rooms!"

"Okay!" Haibo said, "Now that the "Plan to Live and Work in Peace" has been officially released, and registration is being organized at various halls, there is no doubt that the number of people who choose to build a building in Xiangjiang must be the largest, even if more than 1 people are excluded to start construction in the mainland. Brothers, there are nearly [-] brothers who want to have a house in Xiangjiang."

"These 300 houses require at least [-] buildings and are divided into ten districts. The company currently has three plots of land, one in Central, two in Kowloon, and the larger one in East Kowloon, which can accommodate six buildings. But the twelve buildings, the gap is really big.

The uncles support sitting in the hall to do things for the company brothers, but they are worried that sitting in the hall is so ambitious that it can be done well without the strength of the association.

"Simple."

Zhang Guobin had already made a plan in his heart: "Build the most buildings in the New Territories."

"The development of the New Territories relying on Hong Kong Electric has been good in recent years. Especially after the Daya Bay nuclear power plant incident, the Hong Kong government has also increased its benefits to the villagers in the New Territories." Haibo worried: "Even if all the remaining buildings are changed to the New Territories, the company's I'm afraid the money isn't enough either."

Zhang Guobin looked at the teacup in his hand: "The company has the most brothers from the New Territories, followed by the Kowloon Peninsula. You can buy some land in the Kowloon Peninsula, but it is best to promote the reclamation project in West Kowloon and ask the government for two pieces of land. "

"The New Territories can buy the small rights of the villagers, use the small rights to build small houses, and build small house buildings one after another. If you can accept hundreds of thousands of small houses in the New Territories, let alone distribute tens of thousands of houses to the brothers, you can also buy small houses. We can follow the small house building to promote the development of the New Territories, so that the villagers in the New Territories can benefit.”

Hai Bo looked shocked: "Abin, the small house government stipulates that the building should not exceed three floors, the height of 27 feet, and the area of ​​each floor should not exceed 700 feet. How can it be converted into a small house building?"

In 1970, the "Small House Policy" of the Hong Kong government came into effect, and it was determined that male villagers whose paternal line came from the New Territories before 1970 could build a small house.

Ding is male.

House is home!

The name "Dingwu" has a strong clan color, and it was a right that was fought with blood and weapons by the villagers of the New Territories during the June [-] riots.

The Hong Kong government promised to exempt land premiums for small houses in the New Territories. That is to say, men in the New Territories were born with a small house, which led to patriarchal thinking in the New Territories and was respected by the entire New Territories.

Including New Territories women.

Because the rights and interests from the paternal line will also benefit the matrilineal line.

But when the factory housing policy was implemented in the 80s, the policy was still in place, but men had to queue up for approval to build small houses. The queue lasted for three, five, ten, and 20 years.

Time is getting longer and longer.

As a result, the villagers in the New Territories have great opinions, but they are unable to resist. After all, more than a dozen construction houses are built every year, and there is some hope in waiting.

The Hong Kong government is best at playing the time card.

Zhang Guobin said: "Policies are set by people. They can be set, and they can be changed. We stick to the rules and do things. How is it different from the old cow who accepts his fate?"

"I think the strength of the real estate industry is enough to change the policy to build small house buildings! Of course, when we buy small houses and build small house buildings, we don't want to grab the interests of the villagers in the New Territories, but we want to work together with the villagers. Yuanzai soup, make the cake bigger and benefit more people!"

Housing is not fried.

Ding Quan builds a building!

Haibo said in surprise, "Abin, you already have a plan?"

"Without diamonds, how dare you take on porcelain work." Zhang Guobin smiled lightly.

......

"You're looking for death, property rights can't be sold, and those who sell will be directly disqualified." At the Monica bar, Bao Yaqiu slapped the winning horse "A Jian" on the face, pointed at A Jian and shouted: " Don't hit the company's attention!"

"do you know!"

Ah Jian had slanted bangs and was wearing a black leather jacket. He looked good.

"Understood, boss." He covered his face, nodded and bowed.

Bao Yaqiu said: "Usually seldom hang out with bandits and college students. They are used to making dirty money. It will not end well if you hang out with them.

Ah Jian's face was aggrieved, and he bowed again and again: "Okay, boss."

Bao Yaqiu waved his hand: "Get off!"

Chapter 562 Five Big Bosses

Standing at the door, Dasheng saw Ah Jian coming out, and hurriedly asked, "What did Brother Qiu say?"

Ah Jian's cheeks were still hurting, and he grinned and said, "Don't mention the matter of selling property rights, brother Qiu disagrees."

Dasheng said regretfully: "If brother Qiu is willing to come forward to help collect the rights, 1000 will be taken back, and we will sell [-] or [-] for one or two hundred building rights, and we will get a profit of more than [-] million. gone."

Ah Jian rolled his eyes: "There is no big boss to help take over the power, who is willing to give up the power of the building? Brothers are not stupid."

If there are big bosses who come forward to collect power, it will not be a problem to collect more or less dozens of them. On the one hand, the big boss has authority, and on the other hand, it can inspire people's hearts.

There will always be fools who will take the bait.

"I have calculated that the price of a fund-raising house only needs to be [-]% to [-]% of the market price, which is equivalent to a [-]% to [-]% discount. If you have the property rights, you will not worry about selling it." Zeixiong sat in the car and waited for the two brothers to get in the car, smoking a cigarette Sighed: "Since no big boss is willing to come forward to do things, I can only think of a way."

"The opportunity is rare, don't let it go."

Usually, the company takes money from horses, and associations suck blood from brothers.

The thief was not reconciled, he threw the cigarette butt out of the car window, and said: "Do you think the bosses will find out if you report a few more building rights?"

Ajian panicked and said: "Zhixiong, you are going to commit a big taboo!"

If selling real estate rights is still a business that is willing to fight and endure, afterwards, there is an excuse to get out.

Concealing property rights can mean abandoning the community!

Dasheng's eyes lit up: "Brother Xiong, some of you went abroad to do business at four or nine times, and you haven't come back for several years, so you may not be able to receive the notification."

"We have prepared the information and reported it directly to the hall master, and then we can get theirs and sell it to the citizens."

The thief is proud: "If they find it and return it to him, if they come back in a few years, they will do it directly. Some of the old four or nine of ten or 20 years ago are already there, and some of them have passed away abroad. , added to the list, no one knows that as long as there is money to be made, the living can become dead, and the dead can also become alive!"

Fear flashed across Ah Jian's handsome face: "Xiong, Brother Xiong."

"You guys do this business."

"I'm not participating."

Dasheng put his arms around his shoulders, and said with a sinister smile: "Ajian, don't forget who made the fake accounts for you last time?"

"You owe the company 200 million yuan. If Brother Xiong didn't help you, you would have been arrested and moved to the mainland to pay off the debt."

"Of course, you are handsome, maybe you will be arrested and picked up at Miss Mei's clubhouse to serve those big fat women who like to play steel wool balls!"

Ah Jian swallowed his saliva.

Thieves.

Dasheng and Dasheng are the right-hand men of the landlord brother. It is not good to manipulate other halls, but it is no problem to be the account of the Shandong Street hall. After all, the company counts the number of people and registers the data. take care of.

The hall master seldom takes charge of the materials himself, and only asks another group of brothers to cross-check. What if the two groups of brothers are all their own?

Ah Jian didn't even know who was involved behind the incident!

"Xiong, Xiong, Brother Xiong."

Ah Jian shouted.

The thief said to himself: "Good brother, let's make a fortune together!"

.....

New world development.

"Director Zheng, the famous post of Director Zhang."

A secretary came in with a post.

Zheng Yutong was wearing a suit, showing a big belly, sitting on the office chair, opened the name card and said with a silly smile: "It's Chinese New Year, why are you so formal?"

Today, Millennium Jewelry is a member group of New World Development, and the two parties hold mutual shares. Zhang Guobin is also one of the directors of New World, holding [-]% of the shares.

New World is already one of the top [-] Heung Kong Groups.

The secretary smiled and said, "Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, Regent Hotel."

Zheng Yutong was in a good mood: "Mr. Zhang chose the right place. I haven't been to Lijing for a long time. It's time to try Master Liu's craftsmanship."

Regent is his first work in the real estate industry.

... ...

Chinese property.

Holding a name card in his hand, Liu Jianxiong stepped into the office of the chairman of the company, showing off: "My brother, look what I have in my hand?"

Liu Jianhong put down his pen, stood up in surprise, and asked, "Boss, whose famous post made you so happy?"

After Liu Jianxiong acquired Huaren Real Estate, he appointed his younger brother Liu Jianhong as the chairman of the group, responsible for the business management of Huaren Real Estate.

As the saying goes, brothers who fight tigers, father and son soldiers in battle.

In the mall, Liu Jianhong can't play the strange tricks like the boss, but he is quite capable in company management, and he works steadily, and he specializes in helping the boss.

People in the mall call it "Xi Liu" and "Xiao Liu".

The two brothers are strangely compatible, but they complement each other, and they have always been all-powerful.

"It's Zhang Guobin!"

Liu Jianxiong called out a name.

Liu Jianhong asked unexpectedly: "Mr. Zhang invited you to drink tea together?"

"If you are talking about ATV's stock price, remember to give Zhang more face, and you will gain a better foothold in the business world in the future."

Liu Jianxiong waved his hands and said, "Got it, got it, mother-in-law."

If Zhang Sheng opens his mouth, I will be merciful, the money he earns will never be spent in two lifetimes, why offend him?"

……

Henderson Lighting.

Li Zhaoji had just finished a meeting, returned to the office, saw a name card on the table with sharp eyes.

This name post must have been intentionally done by the secretary, and it was probably placed in the middle so that he could see it when he returned to his office.

"Zhang Guobin?"

He went back to the desk, took a sip of water, picked up the name card and looked at it, and a familiar but unfamiliar name came into view.

"Let me inform you that the itinerary will change tomorrow. The meeting with the chief of the Planning Bureau at [-] p.m. will be cancelled. I will prepare a car and go to the Regent Hotel. I want to have dinner with someone." Li Zhaoji immediately called the secretary.

"Got it, boss."