Chapter 1315: Hoarding Land

Sensing the movement around her, Yu Tingyu woke up from the overlapping of nephrite jade around her, and found that the sisters Jiang Shanwu and Jiang Yuanchi were helping the man who had just come out of the bathroom to get dressed.

Glancing at the chaos on the big bed, the complicated emotions disappeared in a flash. Yu Tingyu quickly cheered up, touched a long dress of someone who didn't know who it was, put it on, and walked over the girls who were sleeping or pretending to be sleeping, and went down. After getting out of bed, he approached the man flatteringly, said good morning to the man in English, and actively tried to help.

Jiang Shanwu, who was already dressed, saw Yu Tingyu approaching, and the big boss didn't object, so he took the initiative to step aside, turned to the bedside table next to the big bed, and packed up a pile of seals from last night.

Sure enough, within an hour, Chen Qing sent someone to send 31 seals with only the four characters of "Pity the Playboy" but with different font styles and sizes.

Jiang Shanwu put the seals one by one into a mahogany box, and couldn't help but think of last night.

Counting the two of them who were sent by Chen Qing to serve as usual, 31 seals, unexpectedly, a total of 17 were stained with red mud. Because the big bed couldn't fit in, last night I changed several dials just like the previous dinner.

The big boss really is the big boss.

On the other side, let the two girls around him serve and wear clothes, Simon is also reflecting, he was a little indulgent last night, and plans to abstain from sex for seven days as usual.

Also, the dancing leprechaun should be touched less.

Don't touch it.

It's too easy to get overwhelmed.

After all, the man dressed very quickly, and he was fully dressed in a blink of an eye. Yu Tingyu knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and finally helped the man pull the hem of the casual coat, while continuing to speak in English: "Mr. Can I see you again?"

Simon looked at the ruddy pretty face of the girl in front of him, and asked with a smile, "You still want to see me?"

Yu Tingyu understands some of the subtext of the man. She was tortured a lot last night, but she still has a sincere face with a bit of pity: "Of course I want to, Mr. Westeros, I am Say, can I stay with you all the time, with you, to America?"

Simon asked with great interest: "Do you want to be with me, or do you want to go to the United States?"

Yu Tingyu paused, and quickly said, "Follow you."

"Unfortunately, this will not work."

Yu Tingyu hesitated for a while, and realized that she might be able to be satisfied when she said she wanted to go to the United States just now. This is actually her first choice. After all, she does not have extravagant expectations when she is with such a big man as Simon Westeros. of. However, after being rejected by the man, she felt embarrassed to make another request just now.

Seeing the girl's hesitation in front of him, Simon raised his hand to grab the girl's chin and pinched it, and said, "I was very satisfied last night, I will give you a house for each of you, Shan Wu, please talk to Xiao Qing about this. "

Jiang Shanwu, who had just packed the seal box, quickly agreed.

People in this era don't have the obsession with houses that they would have in ten or twenty years later, but it was beyond Yu Tingyu's expectation that a man would give each of them a house.

The group of girls last night were all in their 20s. They were recruited by Chen Qing and paid 2,000 yuan a month. In this era when the average salary is only 700 or 800 yuan and most people are still being averaged, it is already quite impressive. income level. However, if you want to buy a commercial house of about 100,000 yuan with this income, it will take many years, and you have to eat or drink.

Therefore, hearing Simon say this, some girls who were pretending to be asleep on the big bed couldn't help but move.

After Simon finished speaking, he stopped talking, turned and left the master bedroom in the cabin.

Jiang Shanwu also hurriedly followed with a mahogany box full of seals, and Jiang Yuanchi held another rosewood wooden box that was more exquisite and expensive just by looking at it. The inside was the spoils of his boss last night, and Chen Qing specially explained to them collected.

There is also a gym on board, but there is no need to exercise today.

And it's getting late.

Leaving the master bedroom, passing through the outer guest room, and coming to the corridor, Simon noticed the red sandalwood box in Jiang Yuanchi's hand beside him: "What is this?"

Jiang Yuanchi saw that the big boss asked, but he was too embarrassed to answer, so he took the initiative to open it and showed it to Simon.

Simon took a look, only to realize that it was Bai Juan who the sisters put under the girl every time last night. He didn't care at first, and thought the two sisters were worried about getting dirty inside the bed sheets. Now he understood, and pointed directly to the railing. : "Throw it away, what to do with these things."

Jiang Yuanchi opened his mouth.

Jiang Shanwu said: "Boss, this is what Mr. Chen ordered."

"Then you throw Xiaoqing into the lake later, it's really boring."

Seeing that the big boss said so, Jiang Yuanchi finally exchanged glances with his sister. Seeing her wink, he obediently threw the red sandalwood box into the lake. Hearing the heavy red sandalwood splashing into the water, he immediately gestured to the mahogany box in his sister's hand , with a slightly funny expression on his face.

Jiang Shanwu glared at her sister, but ignored her.

It's also a pity that the red sandalwood box just now is more expensive than the mahogany box in my hand and all the seals of all kinds of materials combined, so I just threw it away, and I obviously gave her a wink to tell her not to throw the box.

Prodigal girl!

Simon ignored the little interaction between the two sisters and came to the restaurant. Chen Qing and Mo Wuling, who stayed here last night, were eating.

Seeing Simon, the two girls got up quickly. Chen Qing glanced at the two sisters who were following the man, smiled and went forward to hug her boss to say good morning, and said, "I thought the boss would wait a little longer before getting up. , A Ling and I will have dinner first."

Of course Simon didn't mind, he nodded to Mo Wuling again, and sat down at the dining table

Down.

Mo Wuling then sat down again, looking at the man next to him with the same complicated expression, sour, resentful, and somewhat reluctant.

Chen Qing didn't follow her to sit down, but she used an excuse to go out to help her boss prepare breakfast, and when she left the door, she asked Jiang Shanwu who had followed after her signal: "How many?"

Jiang Shanwu followed Chen Qing and whispered a number.

Chen Qing shook her head regretfully: "The boss is still not good enough."

Jiang Shanwu echoed softly: "Can we continue tonight?"

"Oh, the boss will definitely not continue, maybe he won't do anything in the next few days."

"ah?"

It was Chi Ehara who spoke.

Chen Qing glanced over: "Are you sorry?"

Jiang Yuanchi shook his head quickly, his face flushed slightly.

Chen Qing came to her senses again, glanced at the mahogany box in Jiang Shanwu's hand, and asked, "Which one is it?"

"The boss told me to throw it away."

"oh."

Chen Qing was not surprised when Jiang Yuanchi said that it was the boss's decision.

Speaking of which, my boss doesn't even like young children very much, and it is even more impossible to collect those things, so I am unnecessary.

Jiang Yuanchi didn't dare to say that someone added the matter of asking them to throw Chen Qing into the lake together, but mentioned the order of the man in the bedroom: "Mr. Chen, the boss said, let each of those girls be given a house."

"Tsk, the boss is being generous again."

Jiang Yuanchi tentatively said, "Then, shall we send it?"

"Send it, of course you have to listen to the boss's words." Chen Qing added without hesitation, "It must be limited to stamping. You pick some real estate information in the morning."

Jiang Shanwu thought about it, and her boss didn't say that all the girls from last night still stamped it. However, she also agreed with Chen Qing's opinion, and she couldn't let those girls get a house just for dancing.

Jiang Yuanchi said jokingly, "Mr. Chen, do I have a share with my sister?"

Chen Qing glanced at her: "You should be more promising."

Jiang Yuanchi stuck out his tongue, giggled a few times, and didn't mention it again. Because of the constant changes in their identities, the two of them now get a monthly allowance of 20,000 yuan, or US dollars, let alone other benefits, and they really don't care about a house.

He returned to the restaurant again with the warm breakfast specially prepared for his boss, and Simon, who had just gotten along with Mo Wuling in a strange atmosphere, asked her about it: "By the way, tell me about the commercial real estate situation in Suzhou? "

Chen Qing could also understand that her boss was really ignoring a certain girl on purpose. Since it was Simon's decision, she didn't deliberately fan the flames. While serving the thick soup with a tempting aroma to her boss, she said: "It's just a start, At present, the welfare housing allocation is still continuing, so there are not many commercial housing, mainly concentrated in the downtown area.”

Speaking of which, Chen Qing divided breakfast for her boss, sat down by herself, and continued: "As for us, not to mention the overall film and television city area, I established a total of three real estate companies in Suzhou last year. According to the plan of the boss, we have acquired 70 hectares of land, mainly in the city center and industrial areas in the eastern suburbs, and will try to develop it in the future. In addition, Vanke, which we have invested in, is also planning a 20-hectare land on the west bank of Jinji Lake. The real estate of about hectares will be demolished when the New Year’s Day is over. The development cycle is about two years. Oh, to tell the truth, this is a project that Mr. Wang and I talked about, because the local real estate industry is not large-scale. Steal from Vanke."

Simon nodded and asked again, "What about the average price?"

"For commercial housing, the average price is about 1,400, and the fluctuation range is very large. There are many five or six hundred and one thousand, and there are also two or three thousand one. The price is one hundred four to five hundred." Chen Qing said here, paused and said: "Boss, although we have confirmed the change of the wind direction, we may further abolish the welfare housing allocation and promote the commercialization of housing. But if it doesn’t develop as fast as the boss said, the result may be a bit bad. We actually invested 500 million U.S. dollars to stockpile land last year, which is more than 4 billion yuan?”

Simon clearly remembered that after the domestic policy shift in 1998, there would be a nationwide outbreak of the real estate industry around the millennium. The current global and domestic overall economic environment is the same as before, and the general trend cannot be changed.

What's more, even if you hoard land now, even if you don't develop it, if you put it on for more than ten or twenty years, just like Li Chaoren, it will be a huge profit if you resell it.

Anyway, nothing to lose.

But there is no way to explain this to Chen Qing. Simon just said: "Doing business always takes risks, and this year is still 500 million US dollars, so spend it hard."

Chen Qing nodded her head: "As long as the boss is not afraid of compensation, I will be fine."

After breakfast, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

After all, I was a little tired last night, so I just took a rest all morning. Simon didn't want to be completely entangled in work, so he continued to float on the lake.

Instead of listening to the music and having fun, Chen Qing accompanied her around the boat.

After walking aside in the cabin, Simon planned to go to the deck to blow some air and get some fresh air.

As soon as he transferred to work overtime in front of the ship, he heard the sound of a guitar. Looking over, it was Mo Wuling who had brought a guitar from somewhere and was sitting on a folding chair with a backrest, plucking the strings.

Seeing this, Chen Qing turned around wisely and left with her two minions.

After thinking about it, Simon didn't dodge on purpose, but walked towards Mo Wuling beside the railing on the other side.

This girl found a folding chair with a backrest from somewhere, and she didn't know where the guitar came from in her hand. Sitting on the deck alone, facing the cold morning wind of Taihu Lake in winter, she looked a bit lonely and lonely.

However, when he sensed that someone was approaching, Mo Wuling took a look and found that it was Simon. He immediately broke his power and subconsciously stood up, saying good morning in a low voice.

Simon took the guitar from the girl's hand, and sat down on the chair she vacated. He could faintly feel the lingering warmth of the girl's body fragrance.

After fiddled and tested the sound, Simon began to tune the strings again, asking, "Why do you get up so early?"

Being occupied by a certain guy who took the chair and took away the guitar, Mo Wuling relaxed instead, with a small hand resting on the backrest, not daring to look at him, but looking at the misty lake, listening to the man When asked, she pretended to be relaxed and said, "Because I went to bed very early, I woke up early, but you, why did you wake up so early?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but think about how absurd a certain guy was last night.

Definitely slept late.

Thinking about it made me blush a little.

Seeing that he seems to have tuned the piano, but still plucking out of tune syllables, she mustered up her courage: "Simon, I heard that you are very good at guitar, can you play me a song?"

Simon smiled and looked up at her: "What do you want to hear?"

Immediately in his mind, the series of songs that he had heard in the past were all from the man around him. Mo Wuling was a little hesitant, and somehow felt that this seemed to have a certain feeling of farewell, and finally said: "Could it be a new song? It's in English. ,also."

Simon thought for a while, plucked the strings a few more times, gradually became familiar with a certain tune, and then started. Accompanied by the shallow singing of the piano sound, it soon floated on the deck.

*...

*...

*That laugh reminds me of my flowers.

* Quietly open for me in every corner of my life.

*I thought I would always be by her side.

*Today we have left in a sea of ​​people.

*They are all old.

*Where are they?

*We are like this, going to the end of the world separately.

*...

*...

Mo Wuling didn't have any expectations at first, but secretly made up his mind that after listening to one of his songs, he would cut off some inappropriate thoughts in the future.

did not expect.

The former "Those Flowers" is a classic poem commemorating youth and nostalgia for the past. Therefore, for a girl who just made up her mind to abandon the past, it immediately became a big killer.

Neither did Simon.

While playing and singing, I also miss a certain past in a certain time and space, and it seems to be raining in the sky.

look up.

But it was a face with pear blossoms and rain.

A certain girl saw that he stopped playing and realized his state, so she turned her head quickly.

After a while, he turned around again, with a bit of hatred in his expression: "Simon, you are a bastard."