Tan Junda's evaluation of Jiang Zhihao is quite high. Tan Mingyuan can even see almost blind admiration in his son's eyes.
That kind of look was something he, a father, had never seen before.
For a moment, Tan Mingyuan felt very uncomfortable.
It is said that every son should admire his father the most, but Tan Junda has never admired him. Instead, he respected an unknown person so much.
Although he instinctively felt unhappy, with the facts before his eyes, Tan Mingyuan could not say anything more about Jiang Zhihao. Instead, he felt a little regretful and regretful. If he had known that this would be the result, he should have invested some money.
Tan Junda invested 20 million and got back 60 million. If he invested 100 million, he wouldn't get back 300 million? This is much more profitable than running a hotel.
"How about it, do you regret not listening to me? Mr. Song was smart. As soon as he heard about this, he immediately invested millions in it. Now he is probably smiling crookedly." Tan Junda said proudly.
Tan Mingyuan glanced at him and said angrily: "What's there to be proud of? It's all a matter of luck. If the superior didn't come, wouldn't you be blind?"
"There are so many ifs. People are here now. I also said that if diamond mines are found under the shanty towns, the real estate will be more valuable." Tan Junda retorted.
Tan Mingyuan was choked and speechless. There was nothing wrong. It was indeed illogical behavior to always talk about what ifs.
This incident gave him so much irritation that he couldn't hold back any words he wanted to scold, and he felt so uncomfortable that he felt half dead.
Two days later, formal demolition notices were posted all over the streets of the shanty town. There were also a large number of demolition office staff who set up tables, signed contracts on the spot, and transferred money on the spot.
All this makes the residents of the shanty towns feel so familiar.
Just over a month ago, the same scene happened.
Those who had sold their houses at a low price were previously complacent and felt that they had sold them at a good price. But now, when they learned about the specific demolition agreement, they all beat their chests and feet, and many even expressed disapproval of Jiang Zhihao and others.
Swearing loudly.
Compared with the current demolition compensation, the price they initially sold was several times worse. Even if it was later sold for 5,000 yuan per square meter, the difference was more than double.
Those people couldn't bear it anymore, so they immediately approached Jiang Zhihao and others and demanded compensation for themselves. There were also some people who wanted to tear up the contract and take the house back.
But how is this possible?
It's written clearly in black and white. It's useless to try to cheat.
And if you really want to play rough, can you beat this group of rich second-generation people who have a large number of people?
In matters of emotion and reason, in matters of public and private matters, Jiang Zhihao and the others are responsible.
Perhaps considering the special situation of this group of people, those who inexplicably bought so many properties in advance and demolished their offices deliberately reported the matter to check if there were any problems.
But after searching again and again, I couldn't find the problem.
Jiang Zhihao's investment in buying shantytowns was based on his experience of rebirth, which cannot be verified by human power.
In the end, this incident can only be characterized as a coincidence.
In the demolition office, Jiang Zhihao and others signed the demolition agreement one after another, and a large amount of compensation was transferred into the account.
The lowest is more than double, and the highest, like Jiang Zhihao and Tan Junda, reaches 3.5 times!