Bai Ling suddenly realized, "Wang Ruofang is like a fly on the hot pot now, and she is so anxious! In addition, this land is thrown out but no one buys it, the only thing she can catch is Bao Mo."
"So you just need to let the news out. Wang Ruofang will definitely come to you next. One million is just a bait. We will discuss the terms when the time comes." Bai Yao said with a smile.
The nightmare ghost made a big fuss in the dozen or so companies, transforming into a city god to warn them. In addition, Qingpeng assigned the little ghosts to go to other companies to cause trouble. Now the dozen or so companies are afraid of avoiding this piece of land.
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Wang Ruofang also received a reply from Bai Ling.
"Mr. Wang, Bandit Mo said that we would only be given one million for that piece of land," the secretary said.
"How much???" Wang Ruofang thought she heard wrongly.
"One million."
"One million per square meter?"
The secretary gritted his teeth and repeated: "No, it's one million for the entire land."
"Ha!" Wang Ruofang laughed angrily, slammed the table and stood up, "My land is worth over 100 million, what does it mean to give me one million? Send me away as a beggar?"
What a hot chick!
"Do you really think that I, Wang Ruofang, am easy to bully? Without Bao Mo, I would still be able to start that project!"
Wang Ruofang sneered, waved her hand, and ordered her secretary, "Inform those dozen companies and let them come to see the land tomorrow. It's still the same as before, the one with the highest price will get it!"
She was sitting leisurely on the leather sofa, drinking red wine, her fingers gently swaying the liquid in the glass, leisurely and contentedly.
The secretary started to contact each other one by one, and gradually her expression became ugly.
Wang Ruofang didn't notice the secretary's expression change at all, and said confidently: "This piece of land can be sold for at least one billion, which can solve the urgent needs of the project."
"Mr. Wang, it's bad..." the secretary said hurriedly: "Those dozen companies have made it clear that they will cancel their participation in the auction."
"What!" Wang Ruofang's face suddenly darkened, "Didn't we all agree to participate in the auction? Why did we cancel it!"
"They said... they were punished by the City God and they didn't dare to think about that piece of land." The secretary said, "Now there are rumors in the Beijing circle that our group's land cannot be touched. Anyone who dares to touch it will suffer and die.
.Now that people are so panicked, no one dares to think about the City God’s Temple.”
Wang Ruofang was so angry that she threw her wine glass and shouted angrily: "Who the hell is spreading rumors out there! It's just a ruined temple, can't it be razed?"
The secretary said with a sad face: "Mr. Wang, the value of that piece of land has dropped. Some people even say that they will never buy it even if it costs one thousand yuan per square meter."
For Wang Ruofang, this was like a bolt from the blue.
Seeing that the project is in urgent need of money, and the Wang Group cannot allocate so much money to support the project at the moment, but if the project is stopped now, the losses will be even greater!
Wang Ruofang's face became increasingly gloomy, and soon she thought of Bandit Mo.
"You, contact me now!"
The secretary was shocked, "Mr. Wang, you don't really want to sell that piece of land for one million, do you? This would be a huge loss."
"Things that cannot be converted into cash are worthless no matter how expensive they are." Wang Ruofang narrowed her eyes, "Bi Mo wants that piece of land. I can transfer it to him at a reduced price, provided that he reinvests in my project!"
The secretary quickly contacted Bie Mo.
After a while.
The secretary looked at Wang Ruofang hesitantly, not knowing what to say.
"Why are you hesitating? Tell me!"
"Bi Mo said... There is a rumor in the capital that whoever buys that piece of land will die. He said he would die if he bought it for one million. This is something only a fool would do..."
Wang Ruofang's face was extremely ugly, "Did I really touch some god?"
"I don't believe it!"
Wang Ruofang quickly called Melina for help and explained what had happened. Melina only replied coldly, "You asked me, a foreigner, to deal with your Chinese gods, and my head was kicked by a donkey? Besides, I am still abroad.
I’m recovering from my injuries, I don’t have time to talk to you!”
After the other party finished speaking, he hung up.
Wang Ruofang was so angry that she stamped her feet. After thinking about it, if foreign ones didn't work, then she would look for local ones.
Then, she dialed Tang Ding's phone number.
"Master Tang, there is something wrong with a piece of land here. Can you come and help me take a look?"
Tang Ding was quite happy, "Where is the land? Give me the address and I'll go and take a look at it when I have time."
Wang Ruofang said: "It's that shabby City God's Temple."
Tang Ding on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned. After a while, he asked her angrily, "Do you think I didn't die quickly enough?"
"How dare you touch the realm of gods?"
"Master Tang, it's just a ruined temple. There's no god there." Wang Ruofang offered him a price, "One million, is that okay?"
"Screw you. Although I, Tang Ding, am greedy for money, I have no life to spend on this kind of unconscionable black-hearted money!" Tang Ding said coldly: "I also advise you, don't touch that City God's Temple.
, you can’t afford the consequences.”
They were members of Xuanmen, so they naturally knew that a new City God had settled here in the capital.
Wang Ruofang was so bold that she actually dared to target the City God's Temple. Wasn't she afraid that the City God would get angry?
They can't afford it!
"Even Master Tang didn't dare to pick it up..." Wang Ruofang's face looked as if she had eaten a green-headed fly.
I originally thought that selling the land would relieve the pressure of lack of funds, but I didn't expect that no one would dare to buy it.
"No, that piece of land must be purchased. At worst, I will go and greet the City God himself!"
Wang Ruofang immediately prepared various tributes and incense and went outside the dilapidated City God's Temple.
She looked at the dilapidated temple with ruined eaves and walls with disgust, ordered people to put things in place, lit fine incense, half-knelt on a clean cushion, and began to chant.
"Lord City God, my daughter has been disturbing me a lot. Please forgive me, sir."
"This land belongs to my family. I am encountering difficulties now. I would like to ask the City God to be considerate of my daughter and give me the land. After the matter is resolved, I will definitely find a new place for you, City God, and build a new one for you."
How about the Chenghuang Temple?"
When Wang Ruofang was talking, Bai Yao and Qing Peng were listening in the temple.
Hearing that Wang Ruofang wanted to kick her out, Qingpeng laughed angrily, "This City God's Temple has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It belongs to the local area. When did it become her family's land?"
"You still want to drive me away, but there is no way!"
Qingpeng got angry and waved his hand.
In an instant, a demonic wind rose from the ground outside the door.
The wind blew sand and rocks, and paper money and incense candles were scattered all over the floor.
Wang Ruofang could hardly open her eyes, but she knew that this move must have angered the gods. She did not dare to be careless anymore and hurriedly kowtowed, "Master City God, don't be angry! I just ask you to save my little girl and move her seat temporarily.
, my little girl swears that I will find another feng shui treasure for you and build a splendid City God Temple. Please calm down!"