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Vol 2 Chapter 908: Dekang Real Estate

Chapter 908 Dekang Real Estate

"Boy, you are finished, you are waiting to die at home!" Before the horse was on the bus, the big men did not forget to threaten.

"Okay, don't ink, and your little horse will be disfigured in a while." Yang Ming said without a smile.

The van went away, and everyone on the scene looked silly. I didn’t expect Yang Ming to be so fierce. Actually, a pot of hot oil fell on the top of the horse!

"Yang Ming, you are deliberately hurting." Xia Xue frowned, whispered to Yang Ming. Although she was very happy to protect Yang Ming, she did not agree with Yang Ming’s approach.

"Hey, don't worry, it won't bother you, I promise, they don't dare to call the police." Yang Mingxiao laughed.

"This is the best, otherwise I will not open the back door for you." Xia Xue took a look at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming is very indifferent. People like Marco are simply not able to report to the police. Even if he wants to report to the police, his boss will not let it. Violent demolition has been blocked and oiled. If this is carried out, it will bring a lot of pressure on the demolition work. Maybe the relevant departments will supervise the whole process of the demolition process. It is their own bad luck.

Therefore, this dumb loss can only be eaten in the stomach. To retaliate, it can only be private. Yang Ming is not worried that they will retaliate against Xia Xue. Even if they found Xia Xue, what about?

Give them a hundred courage and dare not go to the police station to do things, but it is a police attack, the boss of the demolition company can not go to work.

"Sorry, boss, pour your oil, how much, I will pay you." Yang Ming turned and said to the owner of the fried cake.

"What to pay for! Young man, what you just did is a big heart!" The fried cake boss quickly waved: "I just don't dare, if I am not afraid of revenge, I have already done this!"

"This is not very good..." Yang Ming looked at the sincerity of the fried cake owner. Obviously, it has been common for these people to be bullied by the demolition company.

"What's wrong, right, boy, you love fried cakes, I will decorate you again, just fell to the ground." The fried cake boss handed Yang Ming a bag of fried cake: " Yes, let's go, if they come back later, you will be in trouble!"

Yang Ming had no choice but to take over the fried cake. However, for the possible revenge, Yang Ming is not afraid, but there is Xia Xue around, Yang Ming can not beat these people to death in accordance with their own ideas. That summer snow will definitely interfere.

Originally, Yang Ming wanted to take advantage of this head and make the demolition company awkward. At the very least, they had to let them estimate the price of Lin Yiyun’s house for a hundred times. But now it seems that I can only talk about it next time.

I got on the bus with Xia Xue and slowly left the shantytown. Yang Ming sent Xia Xue to the police station door, and then handed the fried cake on the handle to Xia Xue: "Hold it, fried cake owner Something."

"Hey, don't be proud, you can marry a hero!" Xia Xue took the fried cake, and said a bit harshly: "Yang Ming, don't always make trouble, some things are not violent to solve, you When you do something, you can't think about the people around you. If you intentionally hurt you into prison, how sad is Chen Mengyu and Lin Yuyun?"

"Don't you be sad?" Yang Ming looked at Xia Xue's anger and snarled.

"I have any sadness! Just the meal ticket is gone!" Xia Xue snorted and turned and walked to the police station, but after a few steps, he turned back: "No, I can easily find the meal." Tickets, how can it be so easy?"

Yang Ming touched his chin. Is it really just a meal ticket? I really don't understand how Xia Xue thinks.

Yang Ming expected nothing wrong, Marco did not have an alarm!

On the 30th floor of a luxury building in the Chengnan District of Songjiang City, a middle-aged man with a slightly blessed figure was sitting in the boss's chair and the **** female secretary tweeted, and a knock at the door came.

The middle-aged man put down the female secretary in her arms, then gestured to her to open the door, and picked up a document on the table and looked up.

"Wei Zong." Come in is the Assistant General Manager, the middle-aged person's own confidant Zhou Xiaoming.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoming, the female secretary closed the door and sat back in the arms of a middle-aged man called Wei.

Wei Zong, named Wei Dekang, is the chairman and general manager of Dekang Real Estate Development Co., Ltd., and is also the number one person in Songjiang's real estate industry. After years of development, Dekang Real Estate has become the second only to Xinheng. The real estate industry is the boss.

This time, in the development of land in shanty towns, Wei Dekang immediately felt that his opportunity had come. The high-end residential area in the development zone on the edge of the shantytown was developed by Xinheng Real Estate and has now become the iconic building of the Songjiang Regal.

Nowadays, the shantytown and the development zone are far apart, just a few hundred meters apart. I believe that as long as they operate properly, they can make a second development zone!

Therefore, Wei Dekang pays special attention to this opportunity. If the development is successful, then the strength of the company will be qualitatively leap, and you can compete with Xinheng Real Estate for the capital!

Otherwise, in the past few years, Xinheng Real Estate has been pressured, which makes Wei Dekang very unhappy.

"What is it?" Wei Dekang looked up and looked at his close confidant Zhou Xiaoming.

"Wei Zong, Ma Mazi has something to do with it." Zhou Xiaoming said with a dignified expression.

"Ma madman? What happened?" Wei Dekang was a madman's thing, and suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief. What can the horse madman do? At most, I only played personally, so I asked: "Who is this time?"

"General Wei, not that he hit someone else, someone else hit him! Splashed him with a frying pan, he is now hot on his face, lying in the First People's Hospital." Zhou Xiaoming said.

"What?" Wei Dekang frowned, and he secretly sighed in the heart. This horse madman will make trouble for himself at this festival. The demolition has not been understood yet, and he was beaten. However, Wei Dekang is still alive. For a long time in the last place, there is a city that should be: "What is going on?"

"This is the case... Ma madman went to the shantytown with his men to go through the demolition registration..." Zhou Xiaoming told Wei De's recovery after the incident.

"Mom!" Wei Dekang couldn't help it anymore, and swears awkwardly: "He got his head in the water? Go to the diners to do what? Be beaten, kill it!"

Wei Dekang is so angry, this guy, if it is really loved by the demolished residents, but what is the eater of you and the roadside stall? Have a relationship with you?

"General Wei, what should I do now? The younger brother of Ma Mania is pondering revenge... You see..." Zhou Xiaoming said to Wei Dekang.

"Revenge will follow them, but don't make things big, don't call the police, or the news will be troubled!" Wei Dekang said: "Those reporters, white can also be said to be black, then say We are only being beaten because of violent demolition, and it is troublesome to attract attention!"

"Yes, I know." Zhou Xiaoming nodded. "I will inform the horse madman and tell them to do it. It is low-key, what happened, and not to be involved in the company."

"Well, that's what it means." Wei Dekang said: "This horse madman is really not worrying, so, Xiao Ming, the demolition company, you are responsible for it from today, let the horse madman go to the disease!"

"Okay, General Wei!" Zhou Xiaoming's heart was a joy. Demolition was a big dynamism. Ma Mazi was originally a driver of Wei Dekang. He was also a closer to Wei Dekang. At the beginning, Wei Dekang let the horse madman take charge of demolition, Zhou Xiaoming also Some are uncomfortable, now it’s good, and this fat difference is still on my head.

In the ward of the First People's Hospital of the city, the face of the horse madman is covered with gauze. Fortunately, the oil is not very hot, or it is estimated that it is dead now!

He already knows the meaning of General Wei, and the power of the demolition company has fallen on Zhou Xiaoming. The horse madman is not reconciled, but there is no way. Psychologically hate Yang Ming, I can't wait to break him down!

Not only disfigured himself, but also broke his own financial path!

"Marco, this thing can't be counted like this, find the guy, let's kill him!" Ma Mazi's men said evilly.

They are all eating with the horse madman, and breaking the financial path of the horse madman is tantamount to breaking their financial path.

The horse madman thinks this way too, but now he has become like this. Even if he wants revenge, it will not be done in a short while. And the face is covered with gauze, and it takes a lot of effort to talk. I don't want to discuss anything.

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Yang Ming sent the car back to the famous heavy industry and came to the office of the uncle. He wanted to tell him the good news. He didn't expect the uncle to stand up one step at a time and smiled and said: "Da Ming, or you can do it." I really can't imagine how you got the people of Sankun Machinery!"

"Well?" Yang Ming was a little surprised: "Da Bo, how do you know? I haven't told you yet?"

"Haha, today's newspaper has been published, Sankun Machinery has declared bankruptcy yesterday afternoon!" Yang Dashan laughed heartily: "Da Ming, how did you do it?"

"Nothing, scare and scare them." Yang Ming naturally can't say too fine: "Do not talk to my dad about this, I don't want him to worry."

"Do not worry, I will keep you secret!" Yang Dashan is very happy now, and he did not expect that the heart disease that has been so troubled for so long is solved by Yang Ming.

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