Eight Hundred and Ninety-Two. Relocation Incident

Relocation incident

Yang Ming was not polite. Coming to Lin Zhiyun's house was almost the same as entering his own home.

"Xiao Yang, you and Zhiyun haven't eaten, have you?" Lin Changqing closed the door and then asked, "Shall I get you two something to eat?"

"No need to work, Uncle Lin. Zhiyun and I just ate beef noodles at the company not long ago." Yang Ming smiled and waved his hand: "I just sent her back. She came to sit for a while and then left."

"Oh, just eat it." Lin Changqing nodded, and then said to Shen Yueping: "Yueping, go and wash some fruits for Xiao Yang."

"Uncle Lin, you really don't have to work anymore!" Yang Ming said quickly.

"Haha, why are you so polite to Uncle Lin? When you come here, you will be treated like your own home." Lin Changqing said with a smile.

"Yes, what I'm saying is, Uncle Lin, why are you being polite to me? If I say I won't eat, I won't eat. I'm just being polite." Yang Ming followed Lin Changqing's words and said.

"This kid!" Lin Changqing shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, Yue Ping, you don't have to work anymore. Since Xiao Yang doesn't want to eat, forget it."

"Uncle Lin, I heard from Zhiyun that this place is going to be relocated?" After Yang Ming sat down, he started talking about business.

"Yes. It will be the beginning of spring at the latest. This place will be completely relocated!" Lin Changqing nodded and said: "Don't see through it here. But it is a geomantic treasure land. It is next to the high-end villa area. If If a high-end residential building is built here, the price will definitely not be cheap!"

"Haha. That's true. Since Uncle Lin thinks so, then it should be compensation for relocation. Choose the house for free, right?" Yang Ming nodded. Originally, he also planned to persuade Lin Changqing. Don't give up long-term interests for the sake of immediate interests. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have a place to live for the time being. Yang Ming just buys them a set.

"You want a house?" Lin Changqing immediately smiled bitterly after hearing this and said: "What kind of house do you want? The conditions for opening a business are very harsh. They just said that they would give money. They didn't mention a word about giving a house!"

Yang Ming doesn't know much about the rules of real estate either. However, I also felt that there was something wrong with doing so. He frowned and asked, "How much compensation will be given per square meter?"

"Here is the notice. Xiao Yang, please take a look at it for me. My house doesn't seem to be worth much..." Lin Changqing handed a relocation notice to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming took it and took a look. I saw some clichés written on it, such as responding to calls. There is no specific compensation plan until the bottom.

per square meter according to actual conditions. Compensation of 500 to 3,000 yuan will be given.

The actual situation probably depends on whether you have a relationship with the developer. If you have a relationship, you will get 3,000, and if you don't, you will get 500.

But whether it was 500 or 3,000, Yang Ming felt that it was really too little! You know, a high-end residential building has been built here, and one square meter sells for at least 10,000 to 15,000 yuan. Relatively speaking, this compensation is minimal!

And the most important thing is that people can’t choose, even if they don’t want to take money.

"This is indeed a bit less. According to the above estimation, Uncle Lin, you can get a compensation of about 100,000 yuan at most." Yang Ming said: "I guess it can only be estimated according to the minimum standard of 500."

"Yes, I just told you Aunt Shen about this. The compensation is a bit too little. One hundred thousand yuan is not enough to buy a small apartment in Songjiang!" Lin Changqing said this, his face suddenly filled with emotion. sad face.

"As for buying a house, Uncle Lin, you don't have to worry about it." Yang Ming smiled immediately after hearing this: "Zhiyun and I had already discussed it on the way here, and Zhiyun has also made a lot of money for the company this time. It was a small amount of money, so I said I would give her a bonus, but she said that the company belongs to her, so there is no need to divide it so clearly. But I think the rewards should be clear, so in the end we discussed using the money to buy a house for you two."

"Ah, I really didn't expect that this girl Zhiyun is quite powerful. I originally thought that she would have to help you when she went away, but I didn't expect that I would make money!" Lin Changqing said happily after hearing this.

"No wonder Yun'er came back so late these days!" Shen Yueping also laughed happily.

Lin Zhiyun glanced at Yang Ming in surprise, but she never asked out the confusion in her heart. She knew that Yang Ming would help her no matter what, and Yang Ming said this because he wanted her parents to feel better and feel that they were not receiving favors from Yang Ming, but that their daughter had earned their hard-earned money.

After figuring this out, Lin Zhiyun was very grateful to Yang Ming for his carefulness, which not only saved face for herself, but also for her parents.

"Let's keep the money for you to spend. Let's rent a house..." Shen Yueping suddenly said that she would spend her daughter's money, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Aunt Shen, Zhiyun and I are both short of money, not to mention this is the first money Zhiyun has earned. I want to honor you, why don't you give her this chance?" Yang Ming began to lobby.

"Then...Okay, then I'll listen to you

..." Shen Yueping also had a very understanding smile on her face. She could proudly tell her neighbors that my Yun'er could already make money to buy us a house!

"Oh, by the way, I just came back from Macau today and bought some things for everyone." Yang Ming suddenly thought that the gift for Lin Zhiyun was still in the car, so he quickly ran out, returned to the car, and put the gifts in the car. I took out the gifts I brought back from Macau.

What was given to Lin Changqing and Shen Yueping were naturally some local specialties from Macao, while what was given to Lin Zhiyun was a set of cosmetics and a bottle of perfume.

"I... don't really use cosmetics..." Lin Zhiyun took it and said a little embarrassedly.

"Well, you don't need to use it normally, but you are the vice president of the company. If you attend some important occasions, you can still put some on." Yang Ming knew that Lin Zhiyun usually wore no makeup, and even if she put on makeup, she only put on some sunscreen, and Don't wipe anything else.

After hearing this, Lin Zhiyun nodded. Yang Ming was right. Her identity was different from before. In the company, she was a senior leader rather than a freshman.

Seeing that it was almost time, Yang Ming asked Lin Zhiyun to rest early and left the Lin family. As for whether the compensation after the relocation of this land is unreasonable, Yang Ming doesn't care now. He will ask Bao Sanli to check it out another day. Someone's real estate company can say hello and compensate Lin Zhiyun's family 1.8 million. . As for other people's affairs, Yang Ming didn't want to interfere.

After driving away from Lin Zhiyun's house, Yang Ming received a call from Zhang Bin.

"Boss, Wang Mei and I are in heaven and earth, can't you make it through?" Zhang Bin asked.

"I have a family, so I'm going to the hotel to fuck!" Yang Ming said angrily after hearing this: "Do you think I'm like you and don't dare to go home with a woman?"

"Hehe..." Zhang Bin laughed twice: "My dad, I still need the boss to speak for me!"

"Find your own way." Yang Ming scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and settle down for Wang Mei. If Zhao Sisi does it, you don't have to hide it. Just be honest. I don't think she will make things difficult for you."

"I understand, boss, don't worry, I'll move in then." Zhang Bin said, "By the way, Brother Bao won't ask me to pay for the room..."

"If you don't pay, you won't pay..." Yang Ming said nonchalantly.

"Didn't this place belong to Wang Zhitao's family before?" Zhang Bin remembered clearly: "It won't become Brother Bao's property now, right?"

"That should be it." Yang Ming said perfunctorily and hung up the phone. Now if I want to tell Zhang Bin that this is my property, I will inevitably have to explain it for a long time, and I can't explain it clearly on the phone.

Driving the car to the family area of ​​​​Songjiang Bus Factory, Yang Ming was shocked to find that after not coming back for a few days, the facade of the community here had been changed and changed into "Mingyang Community", and the flower beds and other public facilities inside had also been renovated. After thinking about it for a while, I figured it must be my father’s masterpiece.

Yang Ming was just about to drive his car into the community, but he found a security guard walking out of the guard box set up at an unknown time and stopped Yang Ming's car: "Vehicles that are not from this community are not allowed to enter."

"I'm a resident of the community..." Yang Ming smiled bitterly, it's all nothing. He went on a long trip, and when he came home, he looked different.

"Which family are you from? Why have I never seen you before?" The security guard looked at Yang Ming and continued to ask.

"I live in the first door on the fourth floor of Building 6..." Yang Ming sweated. This security guard is really in charge.

"A door on the fourth floor of Building 6?" The security guard took out a registration form and checked it. When he found a door on the fourth floor of Building 6, he was stunned, and then turned his head and looked at Yang with a dark face. Ming said: "I said you can't even make it up? There is a door on the fourth floor of Building 6. That is our Mr. Yang's home. I know everyone in his family. Why haven't I seen you?"

The security guard subconsciously classified Yang Ming as a guy who had no place to park and wanted to find a safe place to park.

"My surname is also Yang..." Yang Ming said dumbfounded.

"Your surname is Yang? Your surname is Yang, not Mr. Yang?" The security guard looked at Yang Ming and said impatiently: "Okay, you'd better leave quickly..."

"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet," Yang Ming said with a bitter smile: "I mean, my surname is Yang, and my father is the Mr. Yang you mentioned..."

"What?" The security guard was stunned, and then he remembered that he had heard someone say before that Mr. Yang had a son, but he was away from home. He hadn't been here for the past few days. He didn't expect that this was the one in front of him... "You are Mr. Yang's son." son?"

"If it's true..." The reason why Yang Ming was so pleasant was because the security guard was also performing his work seriously. Yang Ming couldn't be angry because he shut him out.

Not only will he not be angry, but he will feel that he is doing his duty well.