The person who came in was Zhao Wen's secretary, who was usually a very stable person.

I don't know what happened today, I'm so panicked.

Zhao Wen was very angry and looked a little unhappy.

"Why are you panicking? Look at what you look like!"

Secretary Huang was startled and quickly stood still, looking embarrassed.

Zhao Wenzhi grabbed another teacup, picked up the teapot, poured tea and asked casually.

"Tell me. What's that?"

Secretary Huang swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Boss, something happened."

As he spoke, he quickly stretched out his hand and showed the piece of paper in his hand.

"Just this morning, Yunhai City just concluded its latest work conference."

"The meeting decided to... to carry out the western old town renovation project as a key project in Yunhai City in the next few years."

Zhao Wenzhi glanced at him with a puzzled look.

"What the hell is this? What does this announcement have to do with us?"

"We don't have any real estate in our business, so even if we open an entertainment venue in Xicheng in the future, it will be a few years later."

Secretary Huang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Boss...Boss, the meeting also announced the first batch of demolition and reconstruction areas."

Having said that, Secretary Huang glanced at Zhao Longqi sitting opposite him.

"Second Young Master... Second Young Master just bought the Medal Club... It's within the first batch of demolition and reconstruction..."

"what?"

Zhao Wenxiao was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.

I almost forgot about this club.

"Quick, bring it here and have a look."

Secretary Huang hurried forward and handed over the fresh notice.

It not only notified Xicheng District to thoroughly carry out urban reconstruction, but also defined the first batch of demolition areas.

On the simple map, a large area of ​​streets was included in the first batch of demolition areas.

Among them is the Medal Club.

Zhao Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the child opposite him.

Zhao Longqi was grinning before, but he was also a little confused after hearing the news.

"Demolition? Then won't the 놖놅 club also be demolished? How will 놖놅 make money in the future?"

Zhao Wen suddenly stared at the child and asked.

"I want to ask you, has the contract been signed?"

"I signed it a long time ago. Dad, didn't you agree to the money?"

"Shut up!"

Zhao Wenxiao was a little nervous, "Let me ask you, have you bought the land of that club?"

"Ground? What ground?"

Zhao Longqi was confused.

"I don't know. When I bought the club, the guy asked for more than 30,000 yuan at first, and I bargained it down to more than 20,000 yuan..."

"It's over..."

Zhao Wenzhi suddenly shuddered, and he sat paralyzed on the sofa with no strength at all.

More than 20,000 yuan, definitely not including the cost of purchasing the land.

This is the money to buy the club.

"It's more than two million. It's all gone down the drain..."

Zhao Wen gritted his teeth and felt his body spinning for a moment.

At this time, Zhao Longqi was still confused.

"Dad, can you stop them from demolishing the building? If they do, how will the club make money?"

Zhao Wenxiao stared at his son blankly, his expression unchanged.

Zhao Mingyu, who was standing by, read the notice and scolded angrily.

"You...you screwed our dad so badly."

"Two million, you can spend it all."

Zhao Longqi glanced at his elder brother and snorted coldly.

"What do you mean? Even if the club is demolished, the higher authorities should still compensate you for the demolition and relocation."

"The relocation fee is not a small amount. If it's too big, the club won't want it."

"You know shit!" Zhao Mingyu was also very angry at his own idiot son.

"You...you are just jealous of this club!" Zhao Longqi didn't react at all.

Secretary Huang couldn't help but explain in a low voice, "Second Master, the club's land does not belong to you. Even if it is demolished, they will compensate the owner of this land."

Zhao Longqi was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly understood, and his face turned pale.

"Then...what about this club?"

"Such a big club, if they suddenly want to demolish it, they should at least give you some compensation, right?"

Secretary Huang secretly glanced at Zhao Wen next to him, swallowed his saliva, and then explained in a low voice.

"In this case, since you are not the owner of the land, so... so, if the club is demolished, you can get some compensation for the economic losses caused by the suspension of production and business."

"The amount of compensation... I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be too much, and it will definitely not exceed two million."

Zhao Longqi was stunned.

"Then...then isn't it a free deal? If they...if they don't agree, what grounds do they have to dismantle the club? What qualifications do they have..."

Bang!

Zhao Wen was really angry this time and directly threw the teapot full of hot water at Zhao Longqi.

"You...you loser...just shut up!"

"Who do you think you are? Why should I tear down your club..."

Zhao Longqi was boiled like a chicken in hot water, his whole body was scalded and he grimaced, but he didn't dare to resist and could only murmur softly.

"That's right. We just bought the club. Why would they tear it down..."

"Shut up!"

Zhao Wen's chest rose and fell.

"Let me ask you. Who owns this club and this land?"

"How would you know?"

Zhao Longqi spoke instinctively, and then suddenly thought of something.

"Yes. Now I remember. The current owner of this land is Chen. He bought it from someone else and then opened this club."

Zhao Wenzhi continued to ask: "When you bought this club, was it your own idea or did he hint that he wanted to sell it to you?"

Zhao Longqi raised his head and said, "Of course it was my idea. Dad, don't you know that I had to find someone to threaten him to buy the club?"

Zhao Mingyu, who was standing by, immediately understood his father's worries.

"Dad, do you suspect that this club was sold to him on purpose?"

Zhao Wenzhi shook his head.

"It's all just a coincidence."

"It's been less than half a month since we bought the club, and the demolition notice came down."

Zhao Wenxiao immediately looked at Secretary Huang.

"Was this announcement issued today?"

"Yes. We held a meeting in the morning and issued a notice at noon."

Zhao Mingyu asked in a low voice: "Could this kid have some special relationship and know the news of the renovation of Xicheng in advance?"

"So he just took the opportunity to sell the club to me and made another profit?"

Zhao Wenxiao frowned.

"Is it possible?"

Zhao Longqi covered his head and shouted, "It's impossible."

"The idea to blackmail his club was a spur-of-the-moment decision. How could he have known about it in advance?"

"Besides, this guy's background has been thoroughly investigated long ago. He is just an outsider with no background at all."

"If this Sun really has a background, he should have taken revenge when he hired someone to burn down his internet cafe."

Zhao Mingyu nodded slightly.

"Dad, what I said makes sense."

Zhao Wenxiao, however, looked unwilling.

"But there are no such coincidences in the world. It's like a trap carefully prepared for him... It didn't come earlier or later, but just when this bastard bought the club, the demolition notice came out..."

Zhao Wen looked at the kid and wanted to kill him.

Two million.

The club has just been purchased and has not officially opened yet.

In a blink of an eye, all gone to waste.