downstairs

Yu Xian took out her notebook and started talking to Deng Na.

Looking down from the map, that piece of land is in Shanghai.

She frowned at him, "Are you more inclined towards commercial real estate development?"

The high-speed railway is two kilometers away from the land.

"The integration of business district and high-speed rail will stimulate the influx of talent into Shanghai." Yu Xian said silently.

Deng Na raised her eyebrows, and in less than 2 minutes, she had an idea.

Yu Xian squatted beside the coffee table. She was slender and her thick hair covered most of her body. She stared at the notebook with frameless glasses on.

A very casual working state.

Deng Na paused, and as she looked, she saw a place marked with a red pen.

Yu Xian pursed her lips, "This project... is OK. If I take this case, I want the long-term use rights of one of the office buildings."

Deng Na was shocked. Wow, this is too much. The long term should be at least 10 years.

Yu Xian smiled and said, "To be precise, Futurism's Asian headquarters has settled in Shanghai. This is a good thing for Runhe."

"This will lead to the influx of more high-tech industries and the formation of a new artificial intelligence industrial park."

In just ten minutes, Deng Na received Yu Xian's location for the land, which she could not accept.

Deng Na pursed her lips, "You know why we are looking for you."

Don't abuse your power for personal gain. If you want to find an office building for futurism, just randomly locate this piece of land.

Yu Xian nodded. She wanted to replicate the success of the Haili project and let Runhe exceed its performance targets. The president of Runhe was about to be promoted and he urgently needed to achieve some results.

Yu Xian paused, "When you took the photo of this place, did you ever think about why you took the photo?"

Deng Na pursed her lips, "The feng shui here is good."

"..."

"Some other day, please contact my assistant to discuss a suitable time in detail."

Yu Xian stood up and said, "About two weeks later."

Deng Na breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up and said, "Excuse me."

Yu Xian smiled and said, "It's okay. Just contact my assistant directly from now on. You don't need to bother Uncle Hua and the others, right?"

Deng Na raised her eyes and looked into Yu Xian's half-smiling eyes. The porcelain-white face and deep facial features were different from the gentleness just now. Now there was a bit more coldness, and Deng Na's heart trembled for a moment.

Then he nodded, "Okay, I was abrupt."

Yu Xian asked someone to send the guests away, sat on the sofa, drank some water and rested, then slowly fell on the sofa. The latest international economic news began to play on the computer, and she watched with her eyes open.

Less than an hour later, footsteps were heard on the wooden board outside the door.

Yu Xian didn't know there was someone else there and thought it was Shang Jin or the nanny. She lay there without moving until someone called her.

"Ah Xian, sit down."

Yu Xian didn't move, but looked in the direction of the voice and saw someone.

She sat up, tidied her hair, and looked at the middle-aged man, Jing Enping, chairman of China Investment Group.

As expected, Chengming Mansion is worthy of the word "Mansion". Everyone can come here. Even the important figures who are usually surrounded by people and rarely seen can chat and laugh here like elders.

Shang Jin turned his head and waved, "Let me introduce someone to you."

"You should know him. Just call him Uncle Jing."

Then the man said, "This is Yu Xian."

Jing Enping is neither fat nor thin, not short, with gray hair, a calm temperament, double eyelids, and wrinkles only at the corners of his eyes, giving him the illusion of being kind.

"Hello, Uncle Jing."

Jing Enping nodded, "I came here to talk to someone and sit here. I didn't expect to meet you here."

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In the tea room

Yu Xian pours tea for people

Jing Enping looked at her and thought she was calm and not impetuous, but still too young.

In terms of age, he is only 28 years old.

It's not like Yu Xian hasn't met these big leaders before, those from Ping'an Hutong, the military compound, those retired old people, any one of them is great, but this is the first time that a current ministerial-level official has come to see her. She could only feel that it was definitely not a good thing for such a person to come to her.

Sure enough, Yu Xian thought about it and said

"Uncle, I'm still too young to grasp the timing, and I don't know the rules for many things, so I may not be competent in overseas investment."

Jing Enping: "If you do a good job, you will take over my job. Don't you want to?"

Yu Xian smiled shyly: "You may not be as rich as me. We pursue different things."

Although those in power have their own monetization games, they cannot spend huge amounts of money on shopping like Yu Xian.

Jing Enping was stunned. You are so direct in your speech.

Yu Xian looked down at her phone, which had a lit screen. It was from Jiangcheng.

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