Zhang Zichen didn't come alone.
I brought two bodyguards and two secretaries.
"Mr. Hu, good morning!" Zhang Zichen greeted Hu Yibao with a smile on his face.
"Good morning, Mr. Zhang!" Hu Yibao nodded.
"Cough!" Zhang Zichen coughed lightly and then said.
"that……"
"Mr. Hu, can we sign the contract now?"
Zhang Zichen is a little impatient now.
He must get the money before ten o'clock.
Otherwise, his golden century would come to a halt.
Once the construction of a building is stopped, it is unknown when it will resume.
And the billions that he had invested in the early stages would all be completely wasted.
Therefore, the 500 million yuan from Hu Yibao is considered emergency money, and Zhang Zichen must get it.
"Of course!" Hu Yibao took out two copies of the contract from his desk, handed one to Zhang Zichen, and said, "Mr. Zhang, take a look. If there are no problems, we will sign the contract."
As for the acquisition of his property, Hu Yibao still wanted to wait and use 500 million to acquire the eighth floor below the building.
This will save him from any unexpected problems when he wants to acquire Zhang Zichen’s property.
Zhang Zichen took the contract and handed it to his secretary without even looking at it.
Those two secretaries should be professionals.
After getting the contract, open it directly and read it word by word.
Zhang Zichen sat down across from Hu Yibao, across a desk, and said, "Boss Hu is a straightforward person. I didn't expect that he would give out 500 million yuan just like that."
"I'm a rather willful person," Hu Yibao said modestly. "Sometimes, money is just a string of numbers to me."
"Hahaha!" Zhang Zichen laughed immediately, "I like Mr. Hu's personality!"
"Mr. Hu, would you like to reconsider what we discussed yesterday?"
"About the 1 billion investment?" Hu Yibao asked straight to the point.
Zhang Zichen immediately said, "Yes, yes, that's it."
"Mr. Hu, what are your thoughts?"
Hu Yibao didn't answer Zhang Zichen directly, but asked doubtfully, "I heard that your building is called Golden Century, and it's an unfinished building."
"It's a far cry from the school district housing and subway-adjacent housing you mentioned yesterday, Mr. Zhang!"
"This 1 billion..."
"No matter how willful I am, I can't just throw 1 billion into it!"
"After all, I'm not a fool, what do you think, Mr. Zhang?"
After hearing what Hu Yibao said.
Zhang Zichen's expression suddenly froze.
The land of Golden Century was indeed a prime location.
There is a subway in front and primary and secondary schools in the back.
Six years ago, in order to acquire that piece of land, Zhang Zichen spent 600 million yuan and gave a lot of gifts.
Then another billion yuan was invested in development.
The early stage was indeed very good.
As a subway house and school district house.
It has just been developed and many people have come to ask about the price.
However, Zhang Zichen never sold it because he wanted to wait for it to appreciate in value and make more money.
Who knew, it wouldn’t be two years later.
Rumor has it that the Magic City has changed its plan for the Golden Century area.
The primary school, the subway, everything is gone.
The Golden Century property, located in a prime location, has plummeted into a black iron location.
Even if the price is reduced, no one wants the pre-sale property.
Now Zhang Zichen really has no choice. If he can’t sell the pre-sale house, he can only sell the finished house.
The investment must be recovered.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to recover a single cent of the money you invested in the early stage.
In Zhang Zichen's view, Hu Yibao is a wealthy man.
The records sold over ten billion.
He is also a chess god and the leader of the martial arts world, and has a close relationship with Zhenguo Martial Arts School.
How can such a person be without money?
Zhang Zichen, who had made up his mind to recruit Hu Yibao into the group, hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Yes, that is indeed an unfinished building!"
“But there is still a lot of room for appreciation.”
"As long as the finished houses are available, we can definitely sell them by lowering the price a bit."
"If you invest 1 billion, I guarantee that Mr. Hu, you will be able to earn 3 billion in three years!"
Hu Yibao looked at Zhang Zichen and couldn't help shaking his head.
Yesterday was 5 billion in three years,
Today it becomes 3 billion in three years.
"Mr. Zhang, do you believe what I'm saying?" Hu Yibao asked directly, "If you can include this 3 billion yuan in revenue in the contract, I'll invest."
“Ahem!!”
Zhang Zichen coughed awkwardly twice, "Isn't this the estimated income? How much we'll ultimately get depends on the market."
"Maybe it's more than 3 billion, but not necessarily."
"Mr. Hu, I really want to bring you along to develop the Golden Century real estate project."
"How about this? I'll take a step back and give you 30% of the 1 billion. How about that?"
"That property is just unlucky. Maybe tomorrow, it will become a school district property or a subway property again!"
"The world is changing every day, and this is definitely the lowest point in the Golden Age."
Facing Zhang Zichen's desperate persuasion, Hu Yibao waved his hand and said lightly, "Let's sign this contract first!"
"Forehead!"
Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, sighed, and said regretfully, "Then let's wait until we sign the contract."
Zhang Zichen really wants to get Hu Yibao to join his team.
To fully complete the development of the Golden Century, a large amount of funds is needed.
More importantly, Zhang Zichen knew very well that even if the construction of Golden Century was completed, it was unclear whether he could eventually recover the cost.
Hu Yibao invested 1 billion yuan, and it is estimated that he can get back 800 million yuan in three years, which is considered good.
But I didn't expect Hu Yibao to refuse so firmly. It seems that I can only find the next scapegoat.
The contract provided by Hu Yibao was not long. Zhang Zichen's two secretaries read it quickly and, after confirming that there were no problems, handed the contract directly to Zhang Zichen.
Zhang Zichen glanced at them.
After they nodded, Zhang Zichen spread out the contract with a smile on his face, took out a pen, and signed his name on it readily.
Hu Yibao then signed his name and placed the official seal of New World.
According to the account provided by Zhang Zichen, Hu Yibao readily transferred 500 million in the name of New World Company.
Now that I have the contract, as for the processing of the real estate certificate, I can just hand it over to Chen Yuan tomorrow.
Looking at the funds that arrived, Zhang Zichen stood up and said to Hu Yibao with a smile, "Mr. Hu, it's a pleasure to work with you!"
"Happy cooperation!" Hu Yibao stood up and shook hands with Zhang Zichen with a smile.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, Zhang Zichen turned around and left without taking two steps.
Hu Yibao's voice sounded behind him.
"Why!"
"Mr. Zhang, please stay!"
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