Chapter 121: The Eyes of the Buddha

"Ten billion dollars? A lot of money-making projects?" Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows, "This request is not high."

"The tone is not small." Shangguan Meixue stared at him and asked, "You look confident, maybe there are some secrets you didn't tell me."

"Let's think about how to become a first-level investment officer." Zhang Jun said.

Shangguan Meixue frowned slightly, and said: "I just lack record now, as long as I have record, let alone a first-level investment officer, even the chief investment officer is no problem."

The so-called record is the number of successful investments. The country's trillions of dollars of foreign exchange assets will shrink if left alone. Only through investment can we have the opportunity to make money and reduce losses. Therefore, the state will spare no effort to support and cultivate those with strong investment ability.

Trillions of dollars, even if there is only a 1% return on investment, that is tens of billions of dollars in profit, which can catch up with the economic aggregate of some small provinces in China.

Zhang Jun thought for a while, and said, "Isn't it investment? I'll give you some advice one day, and I'm sure your level will improve by leaps and bounds."

"You can die if you don't brag." Shangguan Meixue laughed, she paused, "When are you going to take those gems away?"

"In just a few days, I will pick up the goods after I finish my work here," Zhang Jun said.

The two of them chatted till midnight, and didn't go back to the room to rest until Shangguan Meixue felt sleepy. Zhang Jun simply booked a room at the hotel, and the two of them rested together.

When Shangguan Meixue fell into a deep sleep, Zhang Jun sat aside and stared. This woman sleeps in a very ladylike posture, exposing her perfect curves, making Zhang Jun reluctant to look away.

In the second half of the night, Zhang Jun suppressed his desire. Huo didn't bother Shangguan Meixue, but practiced inner strength in the room, and didn't go to bed until five o'clock in the morning and slept for a while.

The next day, the two had breakfast together, and then went about their own business, leaving contact numbers for each other when they parted.

Zhang Jun was picked up by Tong Haichuan, and the two drove for more than two hours to Tianyun County in Kyoto. Although Tianyun County belongs to Kyoto, its location is remote, and its economic development level can only be said to be average in the eastern region.

In recent years, Tianyun County has been engaged in real estate development, and the old county town has been almost demolished, changing its appearance almost every day. Some people left the county town for half a year and didn't recognize their home when they came back.

When the car arrived in Tianyun County, Zhang Jun saw high-rise buildings on both sides of the road, connecting the sky and the earth, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance. He was slightly stunned, and asked Tong Haichuan: "Old boy, how many people does Tianyun County have today? Why is it so developed?"

Tong Haichuan sneered: "You can see it too? The population of Tianyun County is less than 500,000, of which the urban population is more than 300,000. But the real estate development in the county is very popular. Since five years ago, the cumulative There are at least 400,000 properties developed!"

Zhang Jun was taken aback, and said, "400,000 units? These many houses can accommodate at least one million people, right? Besides, there are people with rural household registration and no shortage of housing."

"Yes, I have reported on this before, and it has attracted the attention of relevant departments in Kyoto City. However, real estate development is the main means for the local government to increase finances. They are not willing to give up, so they desperately develop it. As long as there is Development, they can sell the land, and they can make money if they can sell the land." Tong Haichuan shook his head, "There are so many houses, how can they be sold out!"

Zhang Jun was too lazy to deal with such matters, he asked: "Old boy, tell me about the executive deputy county magistrate and his son."

"The executive deputy magistrate of Tianyun County is named Zhou Ba. He is extremely powerful and powerful. I heard that the backstage is also very strong. He is a popular candidate for the next county magistrate. Zhou Ba's son is Zhou Ziqiang. He was born this year. Thirty-five years old, but he has been engaged in real estate development for almost ten years, and the 'Qianglong Real Estate Development Company' he founded has assets as high as three billion, and he is truly a wealthy party."

Speaking of this, he emphasized: "Because his son is rich, Zhou Ba is very clean and honest, and his bottom is clean."

Zhang Jun sneered: "Clean? What do you think Zhou Ziqiang is sitting on with billions of dollars?"

Tong Haichuan said: "Of course, even if Zhou Ba doesn't intervene, the people below will still give Zhou Ziqiang the green light. Judicial administration and other departments will definitely give him face, and things will go smoothly, such as land acquisition, bank loans, handling All kinds of development procedures are much easier than others.”

Unknowingly, the car drove into an apartment building, and finally walked into the aisle of the first unit on the first floor. The construction quality of this apartment was obviously not up to standard. Zhang Jun found that there were many cracks in the corners, the ceiling had obvious traces of damp and mildew, and large pieces of tiles were falling off.

He shook his head and said, "This house is also poorly built."

Tong Haichuan sneered: "It's not bad, no one dares to live in some communities." He said with a sad face, "This location used to be the place where the old couple lived, and now it has been built upstairs."

Zhang Jun took out a cigarette and handed Tong Haichuan one. He smoked lightly and fell silent.

Tong Haichuan took a deep breath and said, "I also know that it may be difficult to find out anything in this case, but I just don't want to be reconciled!"

Zhang Jun walked slowly for a while, then he walked into the elevator without letting Tong Haichuan follow. The elevator "creaked" and wobbled down into the passageway of the underground storage room.

The environment under the dim light is full of choking musty smell, and there are small iron gates on both sides of the passage. He walked slowly, carefully observing the surroundings with his eyes, hoping to find abnormalities through the Buddha's eyes.

However, he was disappointed. He looked around and couldn't find anything. Ten minutes later, when he was about to leave, his eyes were attracted by a lump of cement on the cement wall.

Walls are supposed to be flat, which is rare. He approached, and under the perspective, he found that under the cement bump was a small piece of shattered finger bone, only half the size of a fingernail.

The reason why he recognized the phalanx at a glance was because he was too clear about the structure of the human body. Moreover, when he looked through the phalanx, he vaguely saw a picture with his left eye.

It was a dark morning, and an old couple in the house had already fallen asleep. A black figure deftly opened the door with a wire and entered the room. He tiptoedly turned on the gas and turned off the security alarm before leaving quietly.

Not long after, the old couple woke up with a feeling of chest tightness. They seemed to realize that something was wrong, but they felt exhausted, lost the ability to act independently, and could only wait for death.

The old gentleman was clearly a strong-willed man, and he put his little finger in his mouth and bit it off, trying to wake himself up and save his wife.

It's a pity that he failed, a little finger was bitten off, and he still couldn't stand up. Soon, both the old couple died, and they died with regret.