The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

No need to explain, seeing so many people living in the yard, although Zhuo Qing'er has no such thing as getting married and staying overnight, she still has enough brains.

But thinking that it was Yang Dongxu who saved her, she felt a little uncomfortable. She has always wanted to compete with this stinky guy, and let him know what a mountain is and how high it is.

But after a few times, the other party was always superior to me, and always let me owe him favors. But this time the favor was even greater, which made her a little unsure how to face Yang Dongxu.

However, women seem to get to know each other faster than men at the wine table. Before introducing each other, Zhuo Qing'er, who wanted to say goodbye, was dragged by Ran Feifei to do some aerobics. The two quickly communicated, and after a while, Hong Ying, who had just gotten up, also joined in, and the three The personal chat became more lively, but Yang Dongxu on the side became a stranger.

Yang Dongxu, who didn't understand women's brain circuits, shook his head and went out to go for a run in the park. Although I don't really want to practice martial arts, but since I wake up, I can't waste it, so I just go for a run and exercise.

After running back, Zhuo Qing'er still didn't leave, but stayed for breakfast. The three of them seemed to chat more and more speculatively, and they seemed to be little sisters.

Listening to the chattering of the three people, especially the sister Hongying who broke the news from time to time about the embarrassing things in her childhood that she didn't remember much, Yang Dongxu felt that there was no way to eat this breakfast. Randomly stuffed a few steamed stuffed buns into his mouth, and said hello to Du Fei, who didn't eat at the table at all, that he was going to go to school today.

On the way to school, he received a call from Hu Dashan. It was not about the Millennium Supermarket, but about something important that Yang Dongxu had asked casually before. He had news.

Although the news is not clear, there is already a trend, that is, the development idea centered on domestic economic development is about to start.

Yang Dongxu couldn't sit still at the big courtyard, so he came directly to Zhou Yiren's work unit.

Most of Zhou Yiren's work now is to do research everywhere, not only at home and abroad, but in addition to research, he is sorting out materials, then writing materials, and finally holding meetings. Every day is full of time, even during the Chinese New Year.

Not to mention other people, even Zhou Ya, a goddaughter, wants to see him, so she has to find the right time. However, it was easier to find Zhou Yiren during this time, because he was sorting out a very important material at home now, and he didn't go anywhere in Yanjing.

"Why do you care about this matter?" Zhou Yiren, who had not put down a large stack of documents in his hand, stroked his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Yang Dongxu.

"Just ask." Looking at the godfather whose hair was all gray and whose eyes were bloodshot from time to time, Yang Dongxu couldn't help but feel a little distressed, but he also knew that persuasion was useless. When he died, otherwise it would be useless to retire.

"Affects you?" Although he didn't know what kind of business he was doing with his grandson, Zhou Yiren was still clear about some things.

"It has nothing to do with me, I just asked out of curiosity." Yang Dongxu said quickly, he didn't want his grandpa to misunderstand anything.

To be honest, if the timing wasn't right, he was afraid that a butterfly effect would really appear, and many of his plans would have to be revised, so he wouldn't come to his godfather to ask for proof.

"It's okay, don't get involved in this matter." Zhou Yiren had never looked at his godson with a serious expression.

Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment by the reaction of his own grandfather, and then nodded when he thought of something: "Don't worry, Grandpa, I know the seriousness."

"It's good to understand, and read more when you have nothing to do." Zhou Yiren nodded his head when he saw that he was doing what his grandson thought.

"Understood." Yang Dongxu said that he understood. It seems that his grandpa also felt that this time the team had a lot to do with it, so he asked him to be more honest and not to do things indiscriminately.

Coming out from Grandfather Yang Dongxu didn't sit in the co-pilot, but sat in the back seat and closed his eyes. After summarizing all the information in my mind, I feel that I have made a big fuss here, and this trouble seems to be really nothing to do with me.

Of course he is fine, there must be someone. At the same time, the current international situation is not too stable, needless to say the big brother in the north. Many people were also shocked by Lao Mi's clean and neat method of sweeping fallen leaves with the breeze on the bay. Therefore, the decision-making at this time is cautious and at the same time, once a direction is determined, those who cannot keep up with everything will definitely be eliminated.

"Forget it, eat salty radish and don't worry about it. The shoulders are too small for me to resist. Let's do your own small business honestly." After a while, Yang Dongxu opened his eyes and shook his head.

Some people feel that this is a huge opportunity, if they insist on jumping in, they just stand on the shore and watch the excitement. Persuading people at this time is tantamount to offending them, not to mention that he is still in such a stalemate with Wan Jun.

"Contact Fu Dehai in a while and ask if he has time to come to Yanjing. If not, let's go to Sanwan."

After thinking about it, Yang Dongxu decided to take advantage of this time to raise a large sum of money from people like Wan Jun and plunge into the quagmire in the south.

Sanwan is basically stable now, and there is no need for me to stand until the last shift before leaving. Even if I can escape safely by then, it will not leave a good impression on the higher-ups.

"Is something wrong?" Du Fei glanced at Yang Dongxu from the rearview mirror. He felt that Yang Dongxu looked a little dignified when he came to the old man today. Now that he said that, it was obvious that there was a big problem in the south.

"It has nothing to do with us." Yang Dongxu waved his hand.

In fact, this matter can also be explained to Fu Dehai on the phone, but the reason I want to meet with Fu Dehai is mainly because after withdrawing from Hainan, the infrastructure construction in Sanwan has also come to an end. Need to find other places to continue investing.

As for where to invest, Yang Dongxu is a little hesitant now. If he wants to have immediate results, his first choice is Shenzhen. After all, this is China’s window to the outside world.

As an international metropolis of later generations, now it has entered the layout of the magic city in advance, and it will definitely make a lot of money in the future. But now Hong Kong is not bad, even though it was only 1991. But the reunification can be expected, so although Hong Kong is peaceful on the surface, many people are anxious to sell their assets and become a person. This is undoubtedly a good time to enter the market.

The time came to March. Two days ago, Yang Dongxu met and talked with Fu Dehai for a whole afternoon. Later, he did not run around but went to class honestly.

However, although he kept a low profile personally, the industry under Yang Dongxu's hands kept moving. First of all, after Fu Dehai returned to Hainan, he began to quietly deal with the land in his hands, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

After all, Hainan real estate is booming to a new level. At this time, countless people want to enter the market, and only the Hurricane Building is leaving. It is impossible not to attract the attention of others.

As one of the absolute bigwigs in Hainan's real estate industry, the exit of Hurricane Construction has caused many chain reactions. For example, the more popular real estate market suddenly encountered a cold snap, and the price did not rise again for a week, but fell a little bit.

This made many real estate developers with land in their hands panic, and Fu Dehai was even interviewed once by the superiors.

After the interview, a gossip began to spread among the real estate developers. Hurricane Construction didn’t want to leave the site, but they were more optimistic about Sanwan’s tourism resources than real estate development, so they were preparing to start the second phase of the project. The sale of the land was just for Return of funds.

Regardless of whether this news is true or not, under the operation of some people with good intentions, coupled with the influx of a huge amount of money into the market again, the real estate market that was about to collapse has become hot again.

It's just that the popularity is no longer as crazy as before, and at the same time, many people have noticed the inconspicuous place of Sanwan.

In a high-end club in Hainan, a very high-end exchange banquet is in progress. This banquet included almost all capitalized real estate developers in Hainan, and it could be called the Huaxia Real Estate Summit. Because at present, about 70% of China's real estate developers are in Hainan.

It's just that there is no Hurricane Building that is recognized as Hainan's "boss" in such a gathering of big shots in the industry, which makes the atmosphere of the banquet lively and a little strange.

"It's just looking for death." Wan Jun, who lost his smile and felt the muscles on his face were stiff, came out of the hall, beckoned the waiter to come over and took a sip of wine, his smile turned gloomy in an instant.

"Calm down, and come with me in a while. See that little old man? That's a businessman with a lot of money in his hand, or foreign exchange. Let's go there together in a while and get to know each other first, and see if there is any possibility of further cooperation. "Bai Feng didn't know when he came to Wan Jun with champagne and bumped Wan Jun's arm.