: Pull into the group

Zhang Zichen didn't come alone.

He brought two bodyguards and two secretaries.

"Mr. Hu, good morning!" Zhang Zichen smiled and took the initiative to say hello to Hu Yibao.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang!" Hu Yibao nodded.

"Cough!" Zhang Zichen coughed lightly, then said.

"that……"

"Mr. Hu, can we sign the contract?"

Zhang Zichen can't wait now.

He must get the money before ten o'clock.

Otherwise, my Golden Century would be shut down.

Once the property is shut down, if you want to resume work, you don’t know when it will be time to wait.

The billions I spent in the early stage would be completely wasted.

Therefore, Hu Yibao's 500 million yuan is considered first aid money, and Zhang Zichen must get it.

"Of course!" Hu Yibao took out a double copy of the contract from his desk, handed one of them to Zhang Zichen, and said, "Mr. Zhang, take a look. If there is no problem, we will sign the contract."

As for the acquisition of his property, Hu Yibao still wanted to wait for 500 million to take down the eight-story building in the building.

Save what happens when you want to acquire Zhang Zichen's property?

Zhang Zichen took the contract and left it to his secretary without even taking a look.

Those two secretaries should be professionals.

After you get the contract, open it directly and read it word by word.

Zhang Zichen sat opposite Hu Yibao, across the desk, and said, "Mr. Hu is also a cheerful person. Unexpectedly, he said he would take it for 500 million yuan, and then he took it out."

"I am a more willful person." Hu Yibao said in a low-key manner, "Sometimes, money is a string of numbers for me."

"Hahaha!" Zhang Zichen immediately laughed, "I like Mr. Hu's personality!"

"Mr. Hu, do you want to consider what we discussed yesterday?"

"Ask a stake of one billion?" Hu Yibao asked straight to the point.

Zhang Zichen immediately said, "Yes, yes, that's it."

"Mr. Hu, how are you thinking?"

Hu Yibao did not answer Zhang Zichen positively, but asked in confusion, "I heard that your property is called Golden Century, and it is an unfinished building."

"It's a far cry from the school district housing and subway housing you mentioned yesterday, Mr. Zhang!"

"This one billion..."

"No matter how willful I am, I can't just throw a billion into it!"

"After all, I'm not a fool either, Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

I heard Hu Yibao say this.

Zhang Zichen's face suddenly froze.

The land in the Golden Century was indeed a prime location.

There is a subway in front and primary and secondary schools in the back.

Six years ago, in order to take down that piece of land, Zhang Zichen spent 600 million yuan and gave a lot of gifts.

Then another billion was spent on development.

It was indeed very good in the early stage.

As a subway house, a school district house.

Just now, many people came to ask about the price.

However, Zhang Zichen never sold it because he wanted to wait for appreciation and make more money.

Who knows, it's less than two years.

It is rumored that Mocheng City's plan for the Golden Century has been changed.

Elementary school, subway, nothing is left.

The Golden Century real estate in the diamond area plummeted and turned into a black iron area.

Even if the price is lowered, no one wants a pre-sale house.

Now Zhang Zichen really has no choice. If he can’t sell pre-sale houses, he can only sell finished houses.

You have to pay back the money.

Otherwise, the money invested in the early stage will not be recovered.

In Zhang Zichen's opinion, Hu Yibao is a great tycoon.

The record sold for more than one billion.

He is still a chess god and the leader of the martial arts world, and has a close relationship with the Zhenguo Martial Arts Hall.

Can such a person have no money?

After making up his mind and trying to join Hu Yibao, Zhang Zichen hesitated and nodded.

"Yes, that's indeed an unfinished building!"

"But there is still a lot of room for appreciation."

"As long as the finished house comes out and the price is reduced, you can sell it."

"If you invest one billion, I promise Mr. Hu that you can earn three billion in three years!"

Hu Yibao looked at Zhang Zichen and couldn't help but shake his head.

Yesterday was five billion in three years.

Today is three billion in three years.

"Mr. Zhang, do you believe this yourself?" Hu Yibao asked directly, "If you can write this 3 billion income into the contract, I will invest."

"Ahem!!"

Zhang Zichen coughed twice in embarrassment, "Isn't this the expected income? How much you get in the end depends on the market."

"Maybe more than these three billions may not be necessary."

"Mr. Hu, I really want to bring you together to develop the Golden Century Real Estate."

"Let me take a step back, one billion, you will be 30% of your stake, how about it?"

"That real estate is just bad luck. Maybe tomorrow, it will become a school district house and a subway house!"

"The world is changing every day, and it is definitely the lowest time in the Golden Century."

Faced with Zhang Zichen's desperate persuasion, Hu Yibao waved his hand and said lightly, "Let's just sign this contract before we talk about it!"

"Forehead!"

Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, sighed, and said regretfully, "Then we will wait until we sign the contract."

Zhang Zichen really wants to join Hu Yibao.

To complete the development of the Golden Century, a lot of funds will be needed.

More importantly, Zhang Zichen knew very well that even if he completed the construction of the Golden Century, it was ambiguous whether he could recover the cost in the end.

It is estimated that the 1 billion invested by Hu Yibao is able to get back 800 million in three years, which is a good idea.

But unexpectedly, Hu Yibao refused so firmly, and it seemed that he could only find the next scapegoat.

The contract provided by Hu Yibao was not long. Zhang Zichen's two secretaries quickly finished reading it. After confirming that there were no problems, they directly handed the contract to Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen glanced at them.

After they nodded, Zhang Zichen spread out the contract with a smile on his face, took out a pen, and signed his name on it with ease.

Hu Yibao signed his name and left the official seal of the New World.

According to the account provided by Zhang Zichen, Hu Yibao made 500 million yuan in the name of New World Company.

After getting the contract, as for the processing of the real estate certificate, it will be fine to hand it over to Chen Yuan to handle it tomorrow.

Looking at the funds that were received, Zhang Zichen got up and said to Hu Yibao with a smile, "Mr. Hu, happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!" Hu Yibao stood up and shook hands with Zhang Zichen with a smile.

"I have something to do, so let's go first."

After saying that, Zhang Zichen turned around and left without taking two steps.

Hu Yibao's voice rang behind him.

"Why!"

"Mr. Zhang, please stay!"
Chapter completed!