Signed To The Hundred Billion Group

Since Zhang Yi came to Shencheng, everyone has understood that the war between him and one of the largest real estate groups in China, Luguiyuan, has begun.

The relationship between the two people is very complicated, and there are real power figures on them, because such disputes cannot crush each other through the strength of the above.

Therefore, the final way is to settle the business business and use the power of two people and two groups to solve the matter.

Li Chongqing has enjoyed too much glory, power and wealth in his life. In his fifties, he feels that he has almost got everything he wants in his life.

Therefore, he cannot tolerate a rising star's provocation against him.

By now, although he had some regrets in his heart that he had provoke Zhang Yi, it was already too late.

Now he has no choice but to go to war!

Surrender, compromise?

His pride does not allow him to do this!

Even now Zhang Yi is holding his father's life-saving medicine in his hand, he is not willing to compromise easily. Not to mention that Lugui Garden has not completely failed!

Green Osmanthus Garden is in action.

After all, the deep city is their base camp, and all the bosses who hold large housing listings in the entire deep city are inextricably related to Lugui Garden.

Therefore, Li Chongqing and the senior officials of Luguiyuan personally called one by one, asking them not to sell their houses to Zhang Yi.

As long as the housing is controlled, Zhang Yi's long-term rental apartment will become rootless water.

However, the two of them did not stand in an equal position from the beginning.

It takes a relatively long period of time to build high-rise buildings in Lugui Garden, and then eagerly hopes to sell them quickly and return the money to the bank.

However, Zhang Yi only needs to buy a few buildings and build momentum to let everyone know Anju Apartment's determination to develop a project in Shenzhen.

He doesn't need many houses. He just needs to let those who want to buy a house know that if they wait a little longer, they will have the opportunity to live in a very cheap and stable house.

As long as the house in Luguiyuan can't be sold, slowly, the pressure from the bank alone will be enough for them to bear.

...

On this day, Zhang Yi took Su Mingyu and dozens of his staff and bodyguards to the old city of Shencheng.

He had already heard the news that he could not get the house from the real estate agent.

However, the influence of Green Osmanthus Garden is not enough to cover the entire city.

As long as he has enough money, he can definitely buy a house.

At the very least, he can buy a house with ordinary hands.

The old city is at the southernmost part of the deep city. It looks quite like an urban-rural junction, and the walled city is a bit deep.

There are many old-fashioned floors and have not been remodeled yet. The streets are also simple and narrow.

But in this place, one-tenth of the population of the entire deep city has gathered!

The reason is that the rent here is very cheap.

"Zhang Yi, what are you doing here?"

Su Mingyu looked at the crowded and noisy street outside through the car window, and did not understand Zhang Yi's purpose.

"Come to buy a house!"

Zhang Yi smiled and said to Su Mingyu.

"Buy a house here?"

Su Mingyu raised his head and looked at the dozens of old-fashioned floors, "But if you buy here, don't you have to go door-to-door. Doing this is too time-consuming and troublesome! And it's not easy to manage."

Anju apartments are managed in a unified manner, so a building is usually taken down as a whole and then rented out.

There is no piecemeal plan to buy a house, because it is inconvenient to manage, and if the entire floor does not belong to them, there may be various business troubles in the future.

"Who said I would go door-to-door?"

Zhang Yi looked at her with surprise.

"Don't you know that many of the entire buildings in this place belong to the same person?"

"what?"

Su Mingyu's face was a little surprised.

"Does one own a building?"

"Maybe more than one."

Zhang Yi smiled faintly.

The car stopped in front of a braised pork restaurant. The store's facade was very large and very old. There are already some brown marks on the wooden signboard.

"Let's go, let's have something to eat first!"

Zhang Yi said to Su Mingyu with a smile.

Su Mingyu glanced at the store, and wondered why Zhang Yi was still in the mood to eat. He had just eaten in the morning.

However, it is rare to visit the city and try the local authentic braised pork rice. So she followed and got out of the car.

It's not a meal now, and there are not many people inside.

The boss is an old man in his seventies, wearing a white undershirt and shorts for ten dollars that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

Although it is winter, the temperature in the deep city is still not low. Especially some local elderly people love to wear single clothes even at this time.

"Hello, Uncle Li!"

Zhang Yi got out of the car and walked over with a smile.

"You stay in the car first!"

He said to the bodyguard and other subordinates, only pulling Su Mingyu out of the car.

After the shop owner saw Zhang Yi, there was no special reaction in his eyes, but he was still a little surprised when he saw Su Mingyu.

A man is a teenager until he dies, and he will have some normal reactions after seeing a beautiful woman.

"What should you eat?"

"Two braised pork rice!"

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Without a word, Uncle Li turned around and went back to cook braised pork rice.

Zhang Yi and Su Mingyu sat on a small table. Su Mingyu glanced at Uncle Li's back curiously, and whispered: "The boss's service attitude is really bad!"

Zhang Yi said lightly: "If you own ten buildings here, your temper can be as stinky as him."

Su Mingyu's face showed a look of shock, "What???? He has ten buildings here?"

She quickly looked back at the uncle, who was cutting the stewed meat there with a kitchen knife.

Look at his clothes, how can he look like a rich man who owns ten buildings!

"With ten buildings, the price of a building in the deep city is at least more than 100 million. He has a net worth of more than one billion!"

Su Mingyu was not calm at once.

"But, he is so rich, why should he sell braised pork rice?"

"People's hobbies!"

Zhang Yi spread his hands.

"In fact, in Shencheng, although we can't say a lot about such people, many people do have several buildings in their homes. At the beginning, the houses were cheaper for compensation for land expropriation, so they gave a lot. Now people just collect rent. It's so profitable!"

He said with a smile.

"I understand, you are not here to eat braised pork rice, you are here to buy a house from him!"

Su Mingyu suddenly realized.

"clever!"

Zhang Yi smiled and nodded.

Soon, the stewed pork rice was delivered over.

But Zhang Yi didn't talk about things in a hurry, but had a meal first.

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