Pang Jingzhou whispered: "Master Fang, the land in Baihe Commercial District cannot be left in vain. Since you have a way to cause an earthquake there, you must have a way to restore it to its original state. Although the land was auctioned, no one bought it and it has been taken back by the government.
.You only need to pay a small price to get the land now, and when the development is completed, you will earn more than we expected."
A few months ago, Tianfeng first caused a ten-story collapse, which severely damaged Yuanzhou Real Estate, and finally caused a small earthquake in Baihe Commercial District, completely ending Yuanzhou Real Estate.
The place where the tenth floor collapsed was just a residential area with limited value, but the Baihe business district was not ordinary. Pang Jingzhou originally planned to invest more than 10 billion in total, and the final income was far greater than this figure. But now there is no one on that land.
No one dares to ask for it even if they are willing to do so. It would be a pity to give up, and the city government is also having a headache.
Fang Tianfeng hesitated. He originally didn't want to get into real estate because the reputation of real estate was too great, but it was basically limited to residential buildings. The Baihe Commercial District was different. It was completely built as a commercial district, which caused less public resentment.
Although the land price in the commercial district is ultimately paid by everyone, many people will not feel resentful about it. Just like the rise in oil prices does not affect people who do not drive on the surface, it actually has a great impact on the transportation industry and affects everyone.
People, but many people who don’t drive, don’t care at all about the rise and fall of gas prices.
Since there will be no resentment and there are billions of money to be made, it would be a shame to give up.
However, Fang Tianfeng doesn't have much funds now. If he wants to do this project, he has to get a loan from a bank. The key is that Baihe Commercial District has been shaken to a state of disarray, and everything has to be started from scratch. The payback cycle is a bit long.
Fang Tianfeng quickly made a decision and said: "I'm not very interested in real estate, but I can restore that piece of land to normal. Otherwise, you can help me find a suitable company, and I will be responsible for restoring that piece of land to normal, and then
They gave me a sum of money." This is equivalent to a normal transaction between Fang Tianfeng and the real estate developer. Even if there are public complaints, it will not be blamed on him unless he takes a stake in the development company.
Pang Jingzhou knew that Fang Tianfeng had a grudge against real estate. He said, "Then I will be responsible for this as the first thing I do when I join the company. What do you think?"
"Okay. How much do you think the price should be?"
Pang Jingzhou thought for a while and said: "If we want to buy that piece of land from the government now, the price will not exceed 2 billion. After all, it is recognized as waste land. And that piece of land was originally worth 4.5 billion. I think you
Asking for a price of 1.5 billion shouldn’t be a problem.”
Fang Tianfeng said: "You make the decision on this matter. If the negotiation is successful, I will share the dividends with you."
Pang Jingzhou said hurriedly: "You must not do this. If you share the dividends with me, I really don't dare to do it."
Fang Tianfeng did not expect that Pang Jingzhou would be so afraid now, but when he thought about it, recently many people with more background than Pang Jingzhou had been arrested one after another, so it was understandable that he, Pang Jingzhou, was afraid.
Fang Tianfeng felt a little regretful and a little disappointed with Pang Jingzhou. But he could also understand Pang Jingzhou. The events of this year had hit Pang Jingzhou too hard. He was not frightened and was even willing to help manage the company. He was already strong enough.
"Okay. We'll talk about the money later. You go in, I'll go to the bathroom." Fang Tianfeng said.
The location of Haitian Hall is relatively private. Even the bathroom is relatively independent and other guests can hardly find it.
After Fang Tianfeng finished solving the problem, he was washing his hands when he heard someone downstairs swearing in English. The curse was very unpleasant and he was drunk. However, the waiter obviously did not dare to take care of it. The foreman also tried to persuade him, but he did not dare to stop it.
Fang Tianfeng was unhappy in his heart. If it were somewhere else, Fang Tianfeng wouldn't bother to care, but this is his territory and he cannot tolerate anyone acting wildly.
Fang Tianfeng quickly came downstairs and saw a few customers, waiters and security guards at the bathroom door.
A white Westerner was standing at the door of the bathroom, cursing and swearing frequently. This man's face was red and he was very drunk. He was extremely tall and muscular, and there were obvious scars on the exposed parts of his body.
When Fang Tianfeng saw this man, he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart. He realized that this man might have indirect interactions with him in some aspects and have a negative impact on him. At the same time, this man had the power to harm him.
The waiter and the foreman were there, and there were two security guards nearby, but they didn't dare to stop me and could only persuade me.
Fang Tianfeng walked over and asked solemnly: "What's going on?"
The foreman hurried over and said with a grimace: "Mr. Fang, this foreigner drank too much. He peed in the sink and even peed in the mirror. Our waiter said a few words to him, and he started to curse and then stopped.
No one can use the door."
Fang Tianfeng frowned and asked: "If the other party is not a foreigner, but a Chinese, what will you do?"
The foreman looked ashamed and said, "I'll ask the security guards to throw them out."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
The foreman hurriedly said: "I think this man is very fierce. He may have been a soldier. Our security guards may not be his opponent in a fight."
"Then why didn't you call the police?"
The foreman lowered his head and said nothing.
Fang Tianfeng snorted coldly and strode towards the foreigner.
The white man was originally drunk, but when Fang Tianfeng approached, he immediately became vigilant. At the same time, he put his arms on the left and right in front of him, instinctively preparing for a fight.
Fang Tianfeng remembered that Wu Hao had said that some of the people who came for the God-Killing Spear lived in the Yujiang Hotel. These people should be security personnel or mercenaries, or simply private detectives.
Fang Tianfeng rushed over, waved his arm, and aimed at the white man's face.
The white man was far stronger than Fang Tianfeng. Although he was drunk, when he saw Fang Tianfeng daring to rush over, he showed contempt and punched Fang Tianfeng in the eye.
Fang Tianfeng snorted, and suddenly waved his right hand faster. The white man subconsciously used his left arm to block, but it seemed so weak in front of Fang Tianfeng. With a snap, Fang Tianfeng hit the opponent's face accurately.
The tall white man lost his balance and hit the door frame with a clang, blood flowing from his mouth.
This white man had a strong ability to withstand blows. An ordinary person would have been knocked unconscious by Fang Tianfeng's slap, but he was only slightly dizzy, cursed and then struck again with his fist.
Fang Tianfeng waved his palm again, and another crisp slap sounded.
The white man was confused and wanted to fight back, but Fang Tianfeng slapped him one slap after another. Soon the white man's face was deformed and his jaw was dislocated, and he fell unconscious.
Fang Tianfeng grabbed the white man's hair, dragged him towards the foreman, and asked, "Take me to their private room."
"yes."
The foreman was in front, Fang Tianfeng was behind, dragging a large living person with him, leaving a faint trace of blood on the ground.
Everyone else looked at Fang Tianfeng in surprise. None of the customers left. They all followed curiously, but they did not dare to get close and were ready to escape at any time.
Walking to the door of a private room, the foreman stopped. Fang Tianfeng opened the door and saw two Chinese and four Western white people eating and drinking.
Those people turned around and looked over, all extremely angry.
The big man next to the door stood up suddenly without saying a word. This man was two meters tall and as strong as a basketball player. He could punch easily.
Fang Tianfeng reached out and grabbed his hand, then moved him behind him, causing him to lose his balance and rush towards him, and then kicked the white man hard in the chest.
I saw that huge body flying backwards, hitting the dining table with a bang, sliding down from the dining table, and falling to the ground with the cups and plates.
The other three white people originally wanted to take action, but they stood there and did not dare to move, looking at Fang Tianfeng in horror. These three white people were obviously not as strong as the first two white people, and they did not look like security personnel.
A middle-aged Chinese pointed at Fang Tianfeng and asked angrily: "Who are you? Do you know who Mr. Sam is? You are creating a diplomatic dispute! I want to call the police!"
"Let's fight. Just say that we, Fang Tianfeng, beat two foreigners."
After Fang Tianfeng finished speaking, the expressions of the two Chinese people changed dramatically. The middle-aged man who originally made the call froze on the spot, holding the phone in his hand, but did not dare to move, looking at Fang Tianfeng like a mouse seeing a cat.
The old man immediately apologized and said, "Master Fang, I'm sorry, we didn't know it was you."
Fang Tianfeng asked: "Do you know me?"
The old man said hurriedly: "We work under Yin Yanbin, Master Yin."
This Yin Yanbin has a close relationship with Fang Tianfeng. Since his master was killed by Fang Tianfeng, Yin Yanbin has become a big brother in the antique or tomb robbing world of Dongjiang. He often gives Fang Tianfeng some weird things to see if Fang Tianfeng has any.
If necessary, Fang Tianfeng also got a good murderous energy treasure from him, which he placed in the villa to protect women, which played a very important role.
"Who are they?" Fang Tianfeng asked.
"Mr. Sam is the second son of Mr. Davis. The other two are cultural relic experts. The two people you beat are security personnel of the Blackstone Group."
When Fang Tianfeng heard that it was the Blackstone Group, he suddenly realized. Xiang Zhili once hired someone from the Blackstone Group to kill his woman, and even the hijacking incident was related to the Blackstone Group, so he can't help but feel disgusted when he meets someone who has the fortune of the Blackstone Group.
Fang Tianfeng asked: "Who is this Sam and his father?"
The old man hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "Mr. Davis is an important figure in the Morgan consortium. His family has a wealth of more than 10 billion U.S. dollars. He is a devout believer in the Celestial Church. He sent Sam here to find a religious artifact."
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"Is it the God-killing Spear?" Fang Tianfeng was very dissatisfied that Yin Yanbin's people dared to hide it from him.
The old man's expression changed slightly and he said, "Yes, it's the God-killing Spear."
Fang Tianfeng glanced at the three frightened white men, and his eyes fell on the younger man, because the other man had the strongest luck.
Fang Tianfeng used his Qi-gazing technique to look over, and saw that the other party's luck was a bit clumsy, so it was nothing. However, some properties of that luck were extremely terrifying, no less than the luck of the patriarch that Fang Tianfeng had seen.
Different from the official position in China, the most powerful luck in the United States, in addition to the national luck, is the luck of various financial groups and alliances and wealth, followed by the luck of education.