"Moreover, you can buy as much land as you want in the surrounding area. If you come back to get it in half a month, the price will be higher," Ye Xingchen said.
“Okay, Brother Ye, I’ve calculated that this piece of land will cost 800 million yuan, including the houses and the land. How much can you contribute if we cooperate?” Ning Xin asked.
“Five hundred million, all invested,” Ye Xingchen said.
“I’ll pay the three hundred million.” Ning Xin gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble: “I’ll call right now and have someone come over to handle the formalities, and try to get it done as quickly as possible.”
Ye Xingchen transferred 500 million yuan to Ning Xin, and Ning Xin took care of everything.
When the two arrived, the groundbreaking ceremony had just begun. Ning Xin's father, Ning Chenghai, gave a speech, followed by Ning Chengwen, the city's top official, cutting the ribbon.
Ning Chengwen and Ning Xin's father are brothers. He was busy with official duties and left after the ribbon-cutting ceremony. Ning Xin led Ye Xingchen over and said, "Dad, this is Brother Ye."
"Hello, I'm Ning Chenghai. Thank you for your help with my father's matter." Ning Chenghai warmly shook hands with Ye Xingchen.
"Mr. Ning, you're too kind. It was nothing." Ye Xingchen nodded.
“Look at Mr. Ye, he’s about your age, but he’s already capable of handling things on his own. When will you ever amount to anything?” Ning Chenghai, like most parents, belittled his son.
Ning Xin said somewhat awkwardly, "I know, I'm trying my best."
Ning Chenghai smiled and then said, "Mr. Ye, I'm quite busy today. Please come to my house another day so we can have a good chat."
“Alright, but Mr. Ning, I have a piece of advice I'm not sure if I should say.” Ye Xingchen looked at Ning Chenghai.
"Advice? You say so." Ning Chenghai was taken aback.
"Looking at Mr. Ning's face, it was originally good, but now I can vaguely see a break in your eyebrows, a dark knot on the bridge of your nose, and a broken line appearing in your life palace. This is an omen that villains are in power around you, and you will suffer."
"Moreover, if this calamity is not overcome, the family business will inevitably be ruined, and there is even a possibility that the family will decline."
Ning Chenghai's face immediately changed. Today is the day of the foundation laying ceremony, what did Ye Xingchen mean by saying such a thing?
"Brother Ye, are you serious? You have to help me!" Ning Xin was immediately shocked. He believed that Ye Xingchen would never talk nonsense.
"Mr. Ye also knows physiognomy?" Ning Chenghai snorted. "Please rest assured about that. My fate is very prosperous. I have other matters to attend to, so I will not keep you company any longer."
"Dad, Brother Ye wouldn't say things like that. Can you please let him explain why?" Ning Xin asked anxiously.
"What am I supposed to hear? Today is the day of the foundation laying ceremony. What do you mean by saying such things? Are you cursing me?" Ning Chenghai's face darkened. "Young man, your medical skills are good, but don't think you're omnipotent."
“I work in real estate, and I check the feng shui of every property development. I have many experts around me, so how come no one could have foreseen my business failure?”
"Alright, President Ning, don't be angry. I was just giving you advice. If you think I was being offensive, then I apologize." Ye Xingchen wasn't angry at all; he smiled slightly.
"Dad," Ning Xin exclaimed, "Brother Ye is a master."
"What kind of expert?" Just then, a man in a long robe walked over, accompanied by a manager.
“Master Lin, you’ve come at the perfect time. This young man said that I have a villain by my side, that I will suffer, and that my family business will be ruined. Can you take a look at me?” Ning Chenghai said with a smile.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xingchen was his father's savior, he would have fallen out with Ye Xingchen long ago. Although he was saving face, he still spoke in a somewhat sarcastic tone.
"Hahaha, that's utter nonsense." That Master Lin is a feng shui master, and he's very famous in Tianhai.
Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries would consult him for a fortune telling when they encountered problems, and he was also the one who looked at the feng shui of this plate today.
"President Ning has a dignified appearance, a full forehead, and a square jaw. He is extremely fortunate and wealthy. How could his family business have fallen into ruin?"
Master Lin glanced at Ye Xingchen: "Young man, don't think you understand feng shui just because you've read a few books. This industry is very complex."
"Are you a master?" Ye Xingchen glanced at him.
"That's right, Lin Tianming, you've heard of me, haven't you?" Master Lin said with an arrogant expression.
"I've heard of him. He's very famous and knows everything about geomancy and feng shui." Ye Xingchen nodded. "However, President Ning, the ominous signs are already evident. I suggest you stop this project, otherwise someone might die."
"Nonsense! Everything is normal at the construction site. Master Lin has already checked the feng shui, and everything is going smoothly. Kid, stop talking nonsense!" the fat man who accompanied Master Lin said angrily.
"Is that upstairs?" Ye Xingchen asked, pointing to a building in the vicinity.
The main building is already up, with eight floors above ground, and workers are still working hard outside.
"It's upstairs, what's wrong?"
"This is where the trouble started. Disperse everyone immediately and investigate the main body. Whether you listen or not, that's the end of it." Ye Xingchen finished speaking and turned to leave.
"Stop work immediately and inspect the main structure. Brother Ye, don't leave!" Ning Xin shouted hurriedly.
"Ning Xin, you're joining in this nonsense! You're not allowed to stop work!" Ning Chenghai roared. "I don't believe a mere brat can be so accurate."
As soon as he finished speaking, the workers upstairs screamed in alarm and fled in panic.
"What's wrong?" Ning Chenghai asked in surprise.
"Oh no, the main structure of Building No. 8 is tilting."
“Building No. 6 has cracks.”
"Building 12 has collapsed..."
The construction site was thrown into chaos. Cold sweat instantly poured down Ning Chenghai's forehead: "Stop work! Everyone leave! Quick, Ning Xin, go and call Mr. Ye back!"
"President Ning, it's a coincidence, it must be a coincidence." Master Lin, who had just been smug and boastful, now had a face that turned liver-colored.
Ning Chenghai walked away with a dark face, ignoring the guy.
Master Lin looked embarrassed; it was likely that their collaboration would end thereafter.
Ning Xin jogged after him, calling out, "Brother Ye, wait for me, Brother Ye..."
"Who is that fat guy who came with Master Lin?" Ye Xingchen stopped and asked.
“He, he’s the general manager of my dad’s company, his name is Wang Qiang. My dad trusts him a lot and entrusts many projects to him,” Ning Xin said breathlessly.
"This guy has a vertical line between his eyebrows and a sparse philtrum, he looks like a treacherous person. If it's a project he's in charge of, we must investigate it as soon as possible."
Ye Xingchen said, "Judging from your father's condition, there is a risk that the building is about to collapse. It's very likely that the project that kid was in charge of was done with substandard materials. If it collapses during construction, many people will die."
"Brother Ye, I understand. Thank you. I'll get someone to investigate right away." Ning Xin nodded heavily and quickly picked up his phone to call someone.
Back in the city, Yun Ruoyan arranged to meet Ye Xingchen, saying she wanted to have a serious talk.
She had probably already thought about getting him a job at Xingchen Pharmaceuticals. Ye Xingchen met her at a coffee shop.
Yun Ruoyan is outstanding enough, and she has long since moved on from the shadow of her fiancé.
She now appears increasingly radiant, exuding elegance in her words and actions.
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