Chen Yi stood in the business circle on Binjiang Road, looking up at the starry sky where he could not see the stars, and his heart was full of pride and ambition.

"People who are making money with nightclubs, people who are making money with bars, and newly built office buildings. Cherish your opportunities, there is not much time..."

After sighing, he began to think about how much he would have to buy the CBD area, which is known as the sub-center of the city. The former Binhe Road subway station was located in the center of the business district, or in other words, the business district was continuously developed by the subway station. Its radius of five kilometers actually means the entire business district. If the redemption method is used, the 20,000 square meters of building known as the Jiangning Binjiang Trade Zone will cost 10 billion yuan at a price of 5,000 yuan per square meter...

Too second

After a simple calculation, Chen Yi came to such a conclusion.

In fact, even if you buy it for 10 billion, people will not appreciate it. Instead, they will become more nail-busting households in the group. Chen Yi suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Mitsubishi Group. Demolition is not something that people do, so don’t play demolition if they are humans.

If it is a little darker, ignite a torch, directly clean up the buildings in the area, and then take over it after the big splash case. It is a relatively cheap solution. It is very risky, but it is not necessarily greater than the redemption. There is no better company that can settle down in the CBD area - it is gentle to the people, and it is stormy to the landlords and old money, because the people have arrived, and it will only explode in the dilemma of storms. The landlords and old money, whether it is gentle to the wind or the storm, will explode as long as it is profitable.

However, Chen Yi thought again: After all, I am a promising landlord Lao Cai, and I can't fall while rushing toward the future.

From this we conclude that it is not realistic whether it is redemption or destruction.

After the first plan was rejected, Chen Yi began to turn to the second plan, buying a large enough land to build his own regional world.

An immigration inspection agency and an outbound personnel reside in the building.

His eyes began to cruise around the hypermarket - China Resources Vanguard high-end supermarket, which is hard to buy; Meijiang Building, with a height of 120 meters above the ground and a construction area of ​​at least 100,000 square meters, which is not cost-effective; Jiangjing Modern Service Industry Cluster Area, covering an area of ​​230,000 square meters, a construction area of ​​800,000 yuan, and a total price of at least 800,000 yuan, plus the liquidated damages for various lively stores inside...

Chen Yi's head is as big as a bucket. Why is the Light Gate in such a prosperous place? When I passed by, I thought it was quiet enough at night and the lights were bright enough. Now I look at it, it's like a golden hole.

Several young people passed by him talking and laughing. The vague tone and the beautiful girl's laughter attracted many people to look over, and their envious eyes stimulated them to laugh louder.

In such a place where every inch of land is valuable, Chen Yi was wearing sportswear and staring at the sky, which made people suspicious. The beauty laughed and said, "Homemaker, come to the city, come here to my aunt and give you hundreds of dollars to play with women..."

The man holding him laughed and said, "Oh, you're still trying to show off. Is a few hundred dollars enough to play with a woman? Auntie, when you begged for mercy, there was no such name..."

"Ming Shao——" The beauty dragged her long tone and twisted her body and smiled: "A few hundred yuan is definitely not enough to play with a woman like me, it is enough to play with him like that. This is - when you play with me, I was Ming Shao's little maid, and when I play with him, I was his aunt."

A group of people burst into laughter.

Ming Shao smiled and said, "It's not bad, it's a good metaphor. Fang Yu, you Jiangning's women are indeed gentle and sensible, and extremely smart."

Hearing this name, Chen Yi slowly turned around and frowned.

Fang Yu, who was confused by drinking, somehow shook his body and his head became clear, but he seemed to have an egg in his mouth and said, "Shirt, you are here to play with it too. These are me...bangyou."

Chen Yi said without hesitation: "If you don't say it, I really think there is a prince-like figure here. Please sign up for it."

His attitude is not bad, but he is definitely not polite. He has to work hard to come back from a day and calculate hard. Chen Yi has never tried such a day before. To keep him polite and gentle, he must be at least a normal person.

The little beauty was worried about causing trouble and said with a giggle: "Handsome guy, we are all drunk..."

"Shut up." Chen Yi looked at the little beauty who was just talking in disgust and said, "I know you don't know who I am, but before I want to know who you are, don't say a word unless you decide to let me know who you are? Do you understand?"

The woman pretended to be drunk, smiled foolishly, and kept looking at the men around her, wanting him to stand up.

Ming Shao supported the little beauty he chose, looked at Chen Yi closely, and said seriously: "I am Ming'antu, who are you?"

"A name I haven't heard of, who is your dad?"

Such an obvious hint almost added fuel to the fire. Ming Antu couldn't help but say, "I'm from Mingde Group, who are you?

He was worried about being unfamiliar with the local area. However, seeing that Fang Yu was familiar with him, he had some guesses in his mind.

Chen Yi touched his nose. Mingde Group, whose surname is Ming, is naturally the prince of the private enterprise.

He turned to Fang Yu and asked, "Do you want to intervene in Jiangbei demolition?"

Fang Yuqi Aiai said, "Mingde didn't say he wanted me to participate in the demolition. They asked me to tell Xiang Tongrong about some transportation matters and his father's affairs."

He knew that Chen Yi had built a martial arts school in Jiangbei, and he also knew that the martial arts school intentionally or unintentionally resisted Mitsubishi's demolition in Jiangbei. But the conditions given by Mingde Group were too good - a monthly hospitality fee of 200,000 yuan, a salary of 10,000 yuan, and a pack of all the demolition waste to his company, which was equivalent to a half-giving and half-selling nature. After rough calculations, the net profit of at least 1 million yuan per month was only a few thousand yuan per month, and his monthly salary was only a few thousand yuan, and it took hundreds of months to earn 1 million yuan.

Mingde has always abides by the agreement between the two parties and does not require Fang Yu to participate in the demolition process. He himself only collects waste and makes a fortune in silence. Today, Ming Shao invited him to face, which was the first time he formally talked about the demolition issue in Jiangbei. Fang Yu did not make any statement. Unexpectedly, he met Chen Yi before he even left Binjiang Road.

His concealment was too simple. Chen Yi passed his mind for a moment and said unkindly: "You should not take care of Jiangbei's affairs, please withdraw."

Fang Yu was a little uneasy and quite unhappy that Chen Yi gave him his face in front of his friends, so he waved his arms and said, "Chen Yi, don't forget, I am your cousin."

"so?"

"Don't worry about my other people's business."

Young Master Ming yelled "Yoyo" to cheer Fang Yu up, and the latter also showed a proud smile.

"Maybe I should call my uncle and ask him to tell you whether he should withdraw from Jiangbei's demolition?" Chen Yi didn't want to make a fuss, otherwise he should punch him in the face now.

Although he didn't really take action, his vicious eyes made the two maids on the opposite side swallow. Everyone had seen blood and knew that they were afraid, so that they could beat them better in fear.

But Young Master Ming didn't know what situation he was in. He swayed "Oh oh oh" and called his parents, we elementary school students never played this."

The little beauty who was hugged by him giggled, like a goose laying an egg.

Fang Yu knew Chen Yi was so powerful that he was worried that he would be bad if he was over. So he blushed and smiled: "Just go back. I just do some waste business. You didn't want to join at the beginning, and you wouldn't demolish your martial arts school."

After saying that, he also eased the atmosphere of smile.

The smiley face seemed to be embossed on the base of the wine bottle.

He didn't know that the man who was dissatisfied with desire was very angry, and the conspiracy of Mingde Group made him feel unhappy. If he added a little conflict just now, the fire had already passed.

Chen Yi laughed instead of anger and said, "It's better not to demolish my martial arts hall. Are you going back too? Which car?"

"That Mercedes-Benz, S-series." Fang Yu pointed.

In the front parking lot, there was a Mercedes-Benz, which was smooth and shiny, like a Honda who had eaten braised pork and had no mouth wiped.

"It's good, it's at least 1 million."

Ming Antu took out a cigarette and asked the woman to light it for him. He vomited a semi-circular cigarette ring and said, "S600, more than two million cylinder engines, electronic speed limit of 250 kilometers..."

"Is the fuel tank full?" Chen Yi interrupted him.

"What?"

"It looks like there is a lot of oil." Chen Yi gathered a little bit of fighting spirit, first smashed the outer box of the fuel tank with his fist, and then cut the fuel filling port with almost sharp energy. He then reached into his pocket and took out a roll of medical gauze, which was originally intended to be used to pretend to be a magician in the Western Continent. As for now, its mission is to drill into the oil-spill box and let the flammable products be exposed in front of everyone.

With a "bang", the flame of a lighter was burning calmly in the air.

"No, no..." Ming Shao pushed the woman around him away, opened his hands in the air, and shouted with a dark face: "You are Fang Yu's cousin, you are Chen Yi, right? Why bother, why bother..."

"I just want to hear how you cry and shout at parents." Chen Yi put down the calm flame a little and ignited the less calm medical gauze.

The red flame tongue was a little slow. It performed a solo dance for two seconds in front of everyone, and then suddenly turned into a fire snake and rushed towards the fuel tank.

Just like a wanderer who has been rushing to his hometown for many years, a wife who has been rushing to his parents' home, and a illegitimate son who has been rushing to Zeus...

Chen Yi stood beside Ming Antu with his hands, looking up at the fireball in the starry sky where the stars were still invisible, and said, "The more than two million fireworks are still very real."

"You're looking for death."

"Hollywood can't produce this effect."

"Mingde Group will not let you go."

"You don't have to say anything about Mingde Group, but I have to say something about Fang's family." Chen Yi hooked his fingers and said to Fang Yu who had been sobered up completely: "Wipe your butt clean and move it away from Jiangbei. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!