Rebirth 2000, Ome school flower 18 years old

"Uncle, what can you do?" Wu Lan asked happily.

Zheng Daocheng puffed out his cigarette and said with a smile: "Didn't your dad talk about a friend last time, or that guy named Mr. Dong, who has a broken shipyard and made a pile of hidden debts, do you want to throw this mine out?"

"I originally wanted to ask the third boatman, a subsidiary of Guangzhou Shipbuilding Group, to pick up the plate. Isn't there a perfect candidate now?"

"The invisible debt of more than 3 million yuan is enough for Xifeng Group to drink a pot. The current Xifeng Group can't afford that much money to pay for it. When the time comes...hehe."

Wu Lan's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she said pleasantly, "Ah, yes, there is such a thing, yes, if Xifeng Group takes over, it will be a thunderbolt!"

She had also heard her father Wu Hai mention before that a boss named Dong Tiangong wanted to sell the Yangfan Shipyard in his hands. The old dilapidated shipyard had no valuables other than qualification certificates and docks. The shipyard also owes a lot of money to downstream suppliers, and most of what it owes is commercial bills, which is called unpaid money by another name.

These arrears were all smoothed out by Dong Tiangong, using a method called accounts receivable, that is, financial fraud, to make the company appear to be operating normally without any problems.

But in fact, the accounts receivable cannot be collected, do not exist at all, and will be written off at any time, but the supplier's arrears are real.

Therefore, this shipyard is an unexploded mine!

Dong Tiangong found Wu Hai, and wanted to spend some money to sell the company at a low price, and find a bad luck guy to take over.

Later, Wu Hai found Zheng Daocheng, if Zheng Daocheng could throw this plate out, he could get a lot of money from it.

This kind of thing is very familiar to Zheng Daocheng. The best receiver is of course a state-owned enterprise. As long as the non-performing assets are bought back, the taxpayers and the finances will pay for it in the end. There is no problem for the management , and finally get a lot of benefits.

Zheng Daocheng flicked the soot, and said with a sneer, "That piece of land is my bait. As long as the surname Yi takes the bait, as long as he wants to take the land, he has to take over that shipyard."

"If you eat this piece of bait, you will have to pay the price."

A look of excitement appeared on Wu Lan's face, "Okay, uncle, your method is good, but... can the surname Yi take the bait?"

Zheng Daocheng smiled confidently, and said: "Today, I not only overwhelmed his prestige, but also specially gave him some hope. He even planned to provide [-] million investment in three years for the land. It is enough to use this to negotiate terms with me. It can be seen how much he cares about the land."

"I just need to add some additional conditions, let him buy Dong Tiangong's shipyard for 600 million yuan, this condition is not a condition at all for him."

"As long as he wants this piece of land, this acquisition will definitely be signed, and he can only sign. If he doesn't sign, I will not approve this piece of land to him."

Wu Lan excitedly ran to Zheng Daocheng's side, hugged his arm, and said earnestly: "Uncle, I really leave this matter to you!"

"When did our Wu family suffer in Guangzhou? The one surnamed Yi killed my husband, and I must make him pay the price!"

Zheng Daocheng snorted, leaned back on the chair, and glanced at Wu Lan, "Xiao Lan, we are a family, and we should help each other, but sometimes I still feel powerless, you say I sit here The position of the district chief can't be up or down, it's been three years."

Wu Lan instantly understood what he meant, and said sternly, "Yes, Uncle, it's time for you to change your position. Don't worry, I'll find my dad after I get back and let him get away with it."

Only then did Zheng Daocheng show a satisfied smile, and said: "Haha, that's good, I'll go to your dad for a drink some other day."

"It's late now, you should go back first."

"Okay, uncle, I won't bother you anymore, call me if you need anything!" Wu Lan nodded happily, said goodbye and left.

After Wu Lan left, Zheng Daocheng finished smoking a cigarette, and then called the secretary.

"What do you want me to tell you, leader?" the middle-aged secretary asked respectfully.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Daocheng said, "Go and contact Dong Tiangong, I have something to talk to him tonight."

"Also, you can inform Yi Feng of Xifeng Group that I have time in two days, and I can talk about the land in the logistics park in private."

"If he says to invite me to dinner, just give me the time and place, and I will be there."

The secretary wrote down the things in the notebook one by one, and when he was done, he replied, "Okay, leader, should I inform Mr. Yi later?"

"Well, you can call him later." Zheng Daocheng smiled.

"Good leader." The middle-aged secretary responded.

After the middle-aged secretary left, Zheng Daocheng stood up from his seat humming a little song, walked to the window, and watched the red sun go down in the sky, feeling relieved.

"Yi Feng, Yi Feng, it's not good to say who you offend, you have to offend the Wu family..."

"Hehe, you deserve to die."

"I can only borrow your head to use it."