Chapter 103 The 103rd Day of No More Running Away The 103rd Day of No More Running Away...
Chen Bozheng wasn't just waiting around doing nothing.
While overseeing the construction, he also contacted Brother Ye and others, and sometimes even distributed flyers at the hotel.
Anyway, the hotel is full of wealthy people, who are more likely to spend money than others.
"Mr. Chen..."
The waiter, dressed in uniform, approached with a slightly awkward expression.
Chen Bo looked at the waiter: "Xiao Xu, is there anything I can help you with?"
Having stayed at the hotel for so long, he had become familiar with everyone there, remembering their names perfectly.
Xiao Xu looked somewhat helpless and pointed around, saying, "This is our hotel's Chinese restaurant. It's not very nice of you to grab anyone here and start introducing them to your Jingyun residential area."
Chen Bo pretended to suddenly realize something and slapped his forehead: "I didn't even think of that. Did someone complain?"
Xiao Xu hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
Chen Bo was a smart man, and immediately said, "Could you please deliver our meal tonight? We'll give you a surprise tip."
Xiao Xu's eyes lit up, and he leaned close to Chen Bozheng and whispered a few words.
Chen Bozheng understood immediately. He glanced around and saw the old man who had complained about him walk in.
Chen Bozheng knew this old man. He was said to be a wealthy man from Hong Kong who had inherited a lot of family property. Although he did not have his own company, he had invested in many companies in Hong Kong and owned a lot of land. He could be described as extremely rich.
But Chen Bo had noticed that every time this old man came to the Chinese restaurant, he would only order one or two light dishes and a bowl of rice, always the cheapest ones, and then sit there all day with a newspaper, magazine, or novel.
"Deng Sheng".
Chen Bo walked towards Deng Chaotian with a friendly smile on his face. "You're so late today?"
Deng Chaotian looked up at him, a hint of confusion on his age-spotted face, and sized him up. "You are..."
"I'm Langji Real Estate, one of the owners of Jingyun Residential Complex, which recently advertised in the newspaper. This is my business card." Chen Bo took out his business card and handed it to the other party, then shamelessly asked, "You don't mind if I share a table with you and give you a chance to treat me to dinner, do you?"
Xiao Xu was startled when he saw Chen Bo walk over. He was even more frightened when he saw Chen Bo and Deng Chaotian sharing a table. When Chen Bo waved to him, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.
Deng Chaotian found it amusing and looked at Chen Bozheng: "You're going to treat me to dinner?"
Chen Bozheng nodded: "That's right. I've heard that the real estate market in Hong Kong is very developed. I'm sure you have some profound insights. I'd like to learn a thing or two from you."
Deng Chaotian asked Xiao Xu to bring the menu and said casually, "I'm just afraid you can't afford to treat me to this meal."
"I've estimated that even if I order four or five of the most expensive dishes at this restaurant, it won't cost more than five thousand. If I also order a bottle of Remy Martin, it will only cost ten thousand. It's not bad. I can afford it if I grit my teeth."
Chen Bozheng said, "I just wanted to apologize to you. I've been advertising here these past few days, and I'm afraid I've disturbed your peace and quiet."
Deng Chaotian found it amusing. "So, is this meal a treat to formally become my apprentice, or is it an apology?"
"Either is fine." Chen Bozheng smiled and said, "Even if it's not for these reasons, you donated tens of millions after returning to China. As a citizen, it's only right for me to treat you to a meal on behalf of my country."
Deng Chaotian glanced at Chen Bozheng, his lips twitching into a slight smile.
He didn't hold back at all, ordering really expensive things like grouper, lobster, and caviar.
Chen Bozheng's expression didn't change at all.
Xiao Xu felt sorry for Chen Bozheng.
The dishes were served quickly.
Deng Chaotian and Chen Bozheng chatted while eating, with Deng asking questions and Chen Bozheng answering.
After finishing the meal, Deng Chaotian said, "Your neighborhood is quite interesting. How many units are left unsold?"
“One hundred and fifty-three sets,” Chen Bozheng said calmly.
Deng Chaotian raised an eyebrow. "Are you really using those high-quality materials for the renovation?"
Chen Bozheng said, "If you don't believe me, you can come with me to see for yourself."
He was pleasantly surprised. He had originally wanted to get in touch with Deng Chaotian to see if he could find a way out, but he didn't expect the other party to be so interested.
"Well..." Deng Chaotian was about to answer when a female secretary in a suit and skirt walked in from outside, walked to Deng Chaotian's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Deng Chaotian nodded and said, "Help me arrange the itinerary."
Chen Bo's heart skipped a beat.
Deng Chaotian looked at Chen Bozheng: "Young man, your neighborhood is quite interesting, but I've made an appointment with someone in Shenzhen to check out the investment environment there."
"You go about your business. If you're interested, feel free to call me anytime."
Although Chen Bozheng felt regretful, he wouldn't make a fool of himself by delaying other people's business.
Deng Chaotian looked at Chen Bozheng with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He nodded and patted Chen Bozheng on the shoulder as he left: "Don't worry, I will definitely contact you."
After Deng Chaotian and his companion left, Xiao Xu ran over and asked with concern, "How did it go? How's it going?"
Chen Bozheng took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and gave one to Xiao Xu. "We were having a good talk just now, but who knew something would come up and I had to leave halfway through."
Xiao Xu also felt it was a pity.
Chen Bo said to Xiao Xu, "Xiao Xu, does your hotel allow you to have side businesses? Do you want to help me sell my house?"
Xiao Xu was tempted, but still shook his head regretfully: "Our hotel is frequented by high-end people. The manager has already said that we are not allowed to do anything reckless. Anyone who dares to do part-time work and earn money from guests will be fired! I'm sorry, Brother Chen."
"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's what I should do."
Chen Bo patted Xiao Xu on the shoulder, "It's a pity, we get a thousand yuan commission for selling a house over there."
A commission of one thousand?!
Xiao Xu was immediately tempted: "So much?! Our monthly salary is only four hundred!"
“Yes,” Chen Bozheng said, “If you’re interested, you can come work for us.”
Xiao Xu thought about it for a moment, then shook his head.
Chen Bozheng didn't feel too much regret. After all, the Beijing Hotel is the most upscale hotel in the country. Working there is certainly respectable, if nothing else. No matter how much money private enterprises make, they are still inferior to others.
When Hua Lingfeng and the others learned that Chen Bo was promoting something to Deng Chaotian, they were both excited and regretful.
"What a pity! If we could bring them here right away, we might have sold several sets today!" Liang Wenxuan slapped his thigh and said regretfully.
Wang Quan said, "There's nothing we can do about it. They're going to invest in Shenzhen, so we can't let them delay our important business here."
As the group was talking, they suddenly heard several young men from the sales office shouting outside.
Hua Lingfeng was puzzled. He sat up and looked out of the office. "What are they calling? There are no guests here."
"Where did those cranes come from?" Chen Bozheng, with his sharp eyes, immediately spotted several cranes arriving outside the residential area.
"Wait a minute! That's not our crane!"
As Chen Bo watched the cranes hoisting an advertising billboard, he immediately rushed out.
Hua Lingfeng and the others quickly followed.
"Left, left, yes, this is it!"
As soon as they left the residential area, Chen Bozheng and his group saw several people directing a crane to install an advertising billboard, which was unusually large.
But more importantly, the billboard was clearly advertising the Jingyang residential complex next door.
"That son of a bitch Hu Cheng, he really thinks we're pushovers!"
Liang Wenxuan was furious and his anger flared up instantly.
Chen Bo stopped him, "Why are you in such a hurry to go over there?"
Liang Wenxuan was stunned and looked at Chen Bozheng in disbelief: "They've put up billboards right in front of our door. If we don't get angry, are we even human?"
Hua Lingfeng, unusually, agreed with Liang Wenxuan this time, saying, "Yes, Brother Zheng, we can tolerate other things, but not this. What's the difference between this and someone stepping on our heads and peeing on us?"
Chen Bozheng was both amused and exasperated. "Don't rush me. What I mean is, let them do it, but we don't need to rush. Look where they've put up their billboards?"
He pointed to the area where the billboards were being put up.
That place was almost right next to the wall of their neighborhood.
Hua Lingfeng was completely baffled and scratched his head: "Brother Zheng, just tell me directly, stop beating around the bush."
"I remember that piece of land belongs to us, right?" Wang Jianquan, after all, had been leading the construction team, so he was quite clear-headed.
Chen Bozheng said, "That's right. If they planted their trees outside, we wouldn't really have a strong reason to hold them accountable. But the places they planted are our land, which means we can do whatever we want with them. Do you understand?"
Now everyone understood.
Everyone had been thoroughly annoyed by the neighboring community these past few days, and now they finally had a place to vent their anger.
There is a luxuriously decorated office in the sales office of Jingyang Residential Complex.
This general manager's office belongs to Hu Cheng. Hu Cheng certainly doesn't skimp on himself; his office has a high-end sofa, a high-end sound system, and a refrigerator.
Mrs. Sun smiled broadly, affectionately pinched Hu Cheng's cheek, and kissed him on the cheek with her bright red lips.
Hu Cheng's body immediately froze.
He chuckled and made an excuse to get up and turn on the air conditioner, then casually walked over to the sofa. "Those bastards in the neighboring community will be furious when they see our billboard!"
“So I knew I hadn’t misjudged you.” Mrs. Sun didn’t notice Hu Cheng’s resistance at all and continued to move closer, squeezing herself against the 2.2-meter sofa. “Tell me, how come you’re so smart? Once you’ve squeezed the neighboring community to death, we’ll be rich.”
"That would also be because you, sister, have the foresight to recognize my potential and dare to invest in me, so that we can make a fortune."
At this point, Hu Cheng could no longer avoid her. He knew this woman was sensitive. If he went out for social events and came back with a slight scent of perfume on him, she would throw a tantrum, threatening to withdraw her investment or make him pay. If she found out that she disliked the smell of an old person on him, who knows what kind of trouble this woman would cause.
Mrs. Sun playfully slapped Hu Cheng, "You silly boy, what are you saying? My money is your money, and your money is my money. But speaking of which, when are you going to divorce your ex-wife? How can you marry me if you don't divorce her?"
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