Chapter 162 Rare to Go Home
Zhang Ke stood in front of the window sill, watching his uncle's Mitsubishi drive out of the community. It was late at night, and the streets in the distance were bright, Zhang Ke didn't feel sleepy, so he pulled up a chair and sat in front of the window sill, watching the charming night outside the window.
After all, Hongyuan Company is not something that my uncle alone can decide. In order to let the company have a good foundation, some units and individuals connected with the real power departments in the city were invited to participate in the shares. The business quickly developed. An important part of the river dredging project; but not without cost.
For the time being, it can only be like this, I just hope that the city can control the rhythm, even if Hongyuan Company will be deeply involved for a while, after a while, it feels good to let Kumho rescue them. Novel chapters are updated the fastest
It's useless to think too much, although he didn't feel sleepy, but thinking that there would be a bunch of headaches tomorrow, Zhang forced himself to turn off the lights and go to bed.
The actions of the city are somewhat dizzying. On the day that Song Peiming obtained a loan of 5 million yuan for Aida Electronics, the city passed the provincial approval for the renovation of the old city of Shatian. The first piece of land for city renovation was allocated to Jincheng Real Estate Development Company, a joint venture between Jincheng Group and Singapore Group.
In order to know the details of Jincheng Real Estate's acquisition of land, Zhang Ke seldom went home for dinner at night, which surprised his mother: "Oh, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong door?"
Zhang Ke looked ashamed, faced his mother's cynicism, begged softly, and went to the kitchen to help her wash the vegetables and cook.
Seeing her husband rushing home before dinner, Liang Gezhen was even more surprised: "Isn't today a special day? The father and son agreed to go home for dinner?" Liang Gezhen thought for a while, then patted her thigh and said, "If not You two, father and son, rushed home for dinner, I even forgot that today is my birthday..."
Zhang Ke was stunned for a while, counting the lunar calendar with his fingers behind his back. Isn't it mom's birthday? Looking up to see the ashamed look on his father's face, he obviously didn't realize that it was really dangerous, how terrible it would be to forget a woman's birthday.
Zhang Ke's surprised expression stayed for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, it changed into annoyed, and said, "I still want to surprise you at dinner. The gifts prepared by my father and I are still in the room..."
"Can you still receive gifts?" Liang Gezhen was really pleasantly surprised, "Can you two think about buying me gifts?"
Zhang Zhixing and Zhang Ke went to his room, and asked him guiltyly, "Are you really preparing a gift?"
"There is no one specially prepared for her. Fortunately, it is Tang's birthday in two days. I prepared some things in advance. Fortunately, I hid them at home. I am afraid that they will be placed in the Fugui Garden for Tang to show up in advance. You choose a gift that is suitable for menopausal women. ..."
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How can you discredit your own mother's son like this? Zhang Zhixing smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the back of Zhang's head, telling him to quickly pick out the things.
No matter what accessories, the girly atmosphere is too strong, Zhang Ke and his father bit the bullet and took out the royal blue bright forged evening dress. Seeing my mother holding the evening dress in her hand in surprise, she was a little shy in uncertainty: "Can I wear this dress? I can't wear this dress, it's too young."
Zhang Ke thought that his mother would not have the guts to wear a low-cut evening dress, and said with a smile: "Mom is not old at all. When I was choosing a gift, I said I should choose a set of cosmetics. My father said that your skin is absolutely useless." This is why I chose this suit..." Looking at his mother's surprise and shyness, Zhang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, any woman. Be it in your teens or your forties. Once someone praised her beauty. Their brains are obviously not enough.
As long as he can barely pass the test, Zhang Ke watched his father wink at him. Pushing all the cooking to his mother, who was fascinated by ghosts, he sat down in the living room and asked his father about the details of Jincheng Real Estate's land acquisition.
"The meeting of the Municipal Standing Committee passed the plan proposed by Jincheng Group in principle. The land transfer fee for the 40-acre land plot is only 5.6 million. The city's resettlement and demolition fees are only a principle requirement. I heard that Jincheng Group will contract the demolition of that lot to the demolition company under the Economic and Trade Commission at a price of 8 million."
"Jincheng's acquisition of land is only 300,000 yuan per mu, so there is no different opinion in the city? Zhao Jinrong should also come up with the development plan this time, right?"
"Well, Haizhou's first building with more than 30 floors has not yet come up with a detailed design. The main building of Xicheng Hotel has been built for seven or eight years, and there has been no taller building. Jincheng's plan makes the city more or less Complacent, so when the Municipal Standing Committee held a meeting to discuss, they did not stand up to oppose it."
"Thirty floors?" Zhang Ke was a little surprised, "The investment will cost more than 200 million at least. Where will the money for Jincheng come from?"
"Jincheng raises part of it itself, Singapore Seazen Group contributes part, and the city comes forward to resolve part of the bank loan."
"The main thing is for the city to come forward to help them solve it?" Zhang Ke thought that Jincheng would not have too much money to invest in commercial real estate, and Xinjiacheng Xincheng Group would not take hundreds of millions of dollars to Haizhou to take risks. Zhao Jinrong The reason why he dared to make a move was probably because he thought he was near the big tree of Zhou Fuming.
"The specific plan has not yet been presented, and the city may come forward to help them raise money."
Zhang Tuo's father didn't have any special feelings about this either, thinking to himself: Maybe the city wants Haizhou to have a 100-meter high-rise building?
Since Wan Yong was in charge of urban construction and renovation of old land, Tang Xueqian has chosen to compromise with Zhou Fuming to some extent.
Tang Xueqian did not interfere with the reconstruction of the old city of Shatian, while Zhou Fuming remained silent on the matter of experimenting with state-owned enterprises. Politics is like this. The control of personnel and financial budget needs to be balanced. Tang Xueqian has his own political interests in mind, but Shatian old Zhou Fuming, Wan Yong, and Zhao Jinrong were in the hands of the initiative of urban transformation, which somewhat caused Zhang Ke a headache.
Middle-aged officials in the prime of life may think more about their career advancement, while officials who are approaching retirement may start to think about life after retirement.
Zhou Fuming, who is fifty-five years old this year, has this mentality, right?
Liang Gezhen prepared the meal, sat at the dining table and called the father and son to come to eat. Seeing Zhang Ke standing up from the sofa, his brows were all frowned, and he said, "Why are you frowning at a young age? You are obviously a dutiful son in high school. Let's go!" When you go out, people think you are in your twenties."
Zhang Ke touched his raised forehead, smoothed his frowning brows with his fingers, and smiled: "You're not that old, are you?"
"You look in the mirror yourself, and you don't know what you've been up to lately. The phone in the house where you live often doesn't work, and high school students just use their mobile phones. Isn't it too ostentatious?" Liang Gezhen said angrily, "You are still in school. An's restless, why didn't Teacher Li call home during this period?"
Zhang Ke glanced at the two mobile phones on the coffee table in the living room. Dad was still using the big brother that his uncle gave him last year. The Ericsson 398 was much slimmer. Zhang Ke admired his father for having the courage to put the big brother on the coffee table. superior.
Zhang Zhixing vaguely knew that the Audi with the military plate in Kumho was almost exclusively used by Zhang Ke, and he used his mobile phone for the same time. He thought that there would be a limit to Xie Wanqing's indulgence to Zhang Ke, and he was somewhat suspicious. When I mentioned this matter, I asked, "How much did you participate in Kumho?"
Zhang Ke thought to himself that he should give his parents some background, so that his father would not be too passive in the city, but he didn't answer his father's question directly, and turned his head and asked his mother: "Mom, if I have a lot of money, will you be too surprised? "
Liang Gezhen smiled and said, "How is it possible? If you can earn a lot of money, I will retire early and go home to take care of you two."
Zhang Kecai looked back at his father and said, "Actually, I have been involved in Kumho's business all along?"
Zhang Zhixing was not too surprised, and asked, "How much?"
"Dad, if you want to be promoted to the deputy office in two years, you will probably have to go to another place."
After Zhang Ke said this, he didn't expect his mother to reach out and press his forehead, and said suspiciously: "I don't have a high fever this time?" Seeing that Zhang Ke didn't seem to be talking nonsense, he said, "What can you do at such a young age? Didn’t you say that you only do odd jobs at Kumho?”
Zhang Ke can successfully convince others that he has the qualifications to participate in sex games, but in the eyes of his mother, he will always be a filial son. He shook his head, not letting his mother continue to grab his forehead, and said with a frivolous smile : "There are a lot of people in China who start companies before they reach adulthood. Corporate governance is similar to officialdom management. What do you think my dad can do all day long? Why don't you put your hands on your hips and direct professionals to work for him?"
Zhang Zhixing smiled awkwardly. He handed over the daily affairs of Haizhou Holdings to Li Mingxue. He was only in charge of the company's framework construction from a high position. This was the conclusion after discussing with Zhang Ke.
"You're so young?" Liang Gezhen still didn't believe it.
"Sister Wanqing has a brother who founded a nationally famous large company at the age of 18. Before he went abroad to study at the age of 21, the company's assets had reached 60 million. Why is your son inferior?" It seems more explanatory to start a business lightly, and Zhang Ke had to mention the kid who disgusted him as an example of his parents.