"Do you think it's so easy to do business?" Luo Jianyang smiled bitterly, thinking that Huo Xue was a newborn calf in the business world. "We just need to take at least 15 million to build a highway to the sea scenic area, not to mention the construction of a series of costs such as the construction of a sea scenic area, a seafood and food city, an ecological parking lot, a five-star hotel, and the restoration and expansion of the former folk scenery site. Besides, this does not include the money to communicate with the villagers and the government."

"What if you save the cost of land bidding?"

"No bidding? Do you think the government will give you the land in vain? What a joke!"

"Also, we are doing seascape tourism, not amusement parks! Don't think that if you buy facilities to build a good scenic spot, everything will be fine. You are now short of 100 million. What if the supply of funds in the middle and the later stage is still insufficient? There is also a cost of celebrity endorsement promotion in the later stage is not low! Will such a large project be left unfinished here?"

"The construction of the tourism economic system has driven the GDP of the entire southern province, and the government has no reason to prevent us from developing seascape tourism projects."

"The key is, why do the Tourism Bureau and Construction Bureau ask you to contract for free instead of bidding for more than openly for greater benefits? I'm very worried about giving you this project."

"Of course it's not for me to give the project, but the person in charge is still you. I'm only responsible for troubles beyond the funds and your ability."

"The biggest trouble now is that you only have 5 million in your hands, which is impossible..." Luo Jianyang was stunned, why did he return to this issue?

Looking at the girl in front of me again, she still leaned against the swivel chair and looked casual, as if she didn't listen to his words at all.

Luo Jianyang's face suddenly turned dead and didn't want to talk more. "Okay, okay, I shouldn't talk to you so much today."

Huo Xue didn't move and glanced at Luo Jianyang's dress. He was immersed in looseness, despair and depressedness, his hair was messy, his eyes drooped, his gray suit was wrinkled, and his beard was not known for how long it had been shaved. He could not tell from his face that he was a business elite who had made great achievements in his military affairs.

"Mr. Luo, the number I just answered about you can only represent my current economic level. It does not mean that I still only have 5 million in a week, or even a month later." Huo Xue's dark and deep eyes seemed to have bright light. She took out the black water-based pen that answered the test questions from her pocket and reached out to leave a line of numbers on the cover of any planning project on the desktop. "Mr. Luo, if you change your mind, please find me at any time."

Many years later, Luo Jianyang, who became the most influential figure in the business world, faced the host's question in CCTV's economic column. When talking about the numbers that changed his destiny, he still couldn't help but burst into tears.

Of course, this is a later story.

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Twilight is like a large gray net, quietly covering the entire Yongzhou.

The sky is gone, but the tall buildings in the city are shining with colorful neon lights.

In a disco.

Moses shuttled through the violently dancing crowd, twisting and jumping with the DJ's switching music from time to time. When the spotlight turned to him, he boldly made a wild dance move towards the female DJ's female on the stage, which shocked the circle of girls around him with charming faces.

Moses occasionally had a close-fitting dance with the sexy woman who actively clinged to him, and then he would get up and down, and he would definitely touch the other person until he could breathe and feel soft and soft before he would stop.

The slim teenager leaned lazily on the sofa, his eyes projected on the blonde man.

Under the dim light, people can only see a thin body huddled in the corner and cannot see their faces. They just think that it is a bad boy who has abandoned his studies and sneaks into the adult world and no longer pays attention to it.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from the door.

The footsteps were fast and slow, heavy and light, and the messy and complicated. A man in black kept moving forward quickly from the door, arranged neatly and orderly on both sides of the corridor. Huo Xue looked up in the dark without any trace.

A bald man with a medium figure, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and a kind smile came in. The man was about forty or fifty years old, wearing a black shirt on his upper body, and the button on the top was not buttoned up. He showed his dark red chest, and walked calmly like a creeping tiger. He walked upstairs under the compliment of several people on the left and right.

Huo Xue listened to the quiet discussions of the people around her, and faintly heard the word "Li Jing" and immediately narrowed her eyes.

Li Jing is Li Xiu's second uncle.

While she was about to go upstairs with the group of people quietly, there were screams and scoldings from the dance hall mixed with the dialect of the southern province.

"Fuck, dare you compete with me for food?"

"Give me his hand a waste!"

Huo Xue frowned, that was Moses' direction.

She looked over and saw a blond and white man, much taller than the crowd, surrounded by more than a dozen young men in the nightclubs. The dagger in the other party's hand shone with a dark and dazzling light as the spotlight flowed, and it penetrated into her deep pupils.

Huo Xue turned around and looked at the direction where the few people disappeared at the stairs, and walked towards the crowd of people who were arguing.

She raised her hand and stopped Moses' forearm that was trying to shake the gun from her cuff, the latter looked helpless, "Lee?"

"Oh, you kid still want to meddle in other people's business? You don't urinate and look at yourself! The yellow-haired kid also wants to come out of society and get involved. My brother will ask you, is that thing long enough?" The person who was provoking trouble held the folded machete in his hand, spat the cigarette butt in a sarcastic tone.

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Actually, I have been sitting in front of the computer for almost ten hours.

Well, why are you so slower today?

Because I leave too few messages, I don’t have motivation... Do you understand my hint?

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!