"Without competitiveness, we will not be able to stay in this industry."
Ah Qiang then fell silent.
Zhou Peng said, "Brother Lei, you make the decision. After all, you and A-Qiang are the bosses of the car team and the brick factory. I'm just someone who's here to work for you. Anyway, I'll support whatever decision you make."
White smoke swirled around Lei Tingjun's face. He remained silent, smoking for a long time.
He then said, "In my opinion, this is feasible."
"However, two prerequisites must be addressed first. First, we need to obtain a new approval document from the government development office. This would render the previous contract with the Fujian developer legally invalid. But this is the most difficult part."
After all, those officials aren't exactly pushovers either.
When the bidding process began, the Fujianese won the bid for that land and paid for the land itself.
It's hard to guarantee that if Lei Tingjun steps in and says he'll take over, the development team won't ask him for another land payment.
"Secondly, there's the original material supplier for the project. If we can successfully take over, the materials they provided for the project weren't included in our payment terms. It's like we'll have to start from scratch. If they're willing to continue working with us, they'll have to sign a new contract."
Lei Tingjun stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, raised his dark eyes, and said firmly, "If these two prerequisites can be resolved, I, Lei Tingjun, can take over this unfinished project."
As for appeasing the workers, recruiting new workers, or dealing with new building material transport teams and material suppliers, these are not difficult tasks for Lei Tingjun.
Ah Qiang frowned and pondered for a long time before asking the crucial question: "But where's the money? Where will the money come from, Brother Lei?"
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