Chen Ze took the document and looked at it carefully. It was all marked. The document stated that it would cost 100 million yuan to build a road from Furong Town to Tonggu Miao Village, and that it would also cost 100 million yuan to build a local-style restaurant in Tonggu Miao Village, which would be a seven-story building that would combine dining and accommodation.
Other minor expenses, such as compensation for occupying farmland, purchasing inflatable rafts, maintaining the ten-kilometer Furong River, and constructing safety measures, all of these will cost more than ten million.
The document detailed the investment process, with the total investment amount of 210 million RMB listed on the last line. Chen Ze signed his name on it, approving the investment funds for this project.
After signing his name, he handed it to An Yumo: "President An, please personally oversee this project."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
He turned to Wang Sikong and said, "Brother Wang, the investment is only 500 million for now. Once my vice president finds other suitable projects, we will invest a little more."
Wang Sikong nodded. He knew that businessmen were profit-driven and would not spend money without a suitable return on investment. It was unrealistic to think that they could raise 1 billion yuan for investment in a short period of time.
"Okay, that's all for today. I'm heading back now." Wang Sikong said, then got up and left first.
Subsequently, Li Weihai and the other two also returned to the hotel.
Chen Ze and An Yumo returned to the Shacheng Hotel together in a car. In the car, Chen Ze asked, "Yumo, can you drive?"
An Yumo brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and gave a charming smile: "President Chen, if you want to buy me a car, of course I will. You can rest assured that I have a driver's license. All I need is a car to get around in."
"Buy a Porsche Cayenne. It's a bit of a hassle to keep taking taxis back and forth. In Furong, it's probably hard to even get a taxi sometimes. Go buy it yourself tomorrow. Pick whatever color you like. It'll be paid for through the company."
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Chen."
Chen Ze waved his hand, saying that they were all working to earn money for him, and it was just a car worth a little over a million yuan; he wouldn't be stingy.
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