Chapter 209 Final Transaction Price
Finally, after several rounds of tough bidding, Domain Real Estate Group of Room No. 7 withdrew from the competition, and Qin Ning and his family of Room No. 3 joined forces to win this hot piece of land at a price of 6.7 billion yuan.
This thrilling bidding war has come to an end.
When the auctioneer's gavel fell heavily, Ning Yu and Qin's family raised their glasses to celebrate in private room No. 3.
"Congratulations to Uncle Qin for getting what he wanted." Ning Yu said to Qin's father with a smile, holding up the champagne in his hand.
"I have to congratulate you too. This is another win-win cooperation between our two families." Father Qin smiled and took a sip of the champagne in the glass, looking at Ning Yu with eyes full of praise.
The head of the Ning family this generation is really good.
Then he looked at his son and thought, his son is not bad. Although he is still a little frivolous and playful, sometimes when he discusses things with him, he also has unique insights and good suggestions.
It's just that the head of the Ning family is in poor health, so Ning Yu has been involved in the family business for a long time. I am in good health, so I can let my son play if he likes.
"By the way, is there still no news about the land next to it?" Father Qin asked with a slight frown, as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Not yet, but we have found some clues. What we need to consider now is that even if we find the other party in the end, we don't know what their attitude will be. After all, the land has been shelved for a while."
Ning Yu and Qin Zhaoyang looked at each other and said unconfidently.
He and Qin Zhaoyang handled this matter together, but there is still no result.
"It doesn't matter. It's still early in the project development. Take your time." This was all Qin's father could say.
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This auction ended successfully. When the land was sold for 6.7 billion yuan, the three children in Song Tang’s private room widened their eyes in shock. They couldn’t imagine how much 6.7 billion yuan was put together.
Song Tang stood in front of the French window and watched the auctioneer's gavel fall. At the same time, he was thinking, 6.7 billion? What a bold move.
However, what she didn't know much about was that the housing prices around that piece of land had already reached more than 130,000 yuan per square meter, and it seemed that they would continue to rise.
These old foxes who have been in the business world for a long time naturally have their own unique ideas when they go to such great lengths to acquire the land.
Every big boss has different ideas and plans for this piece of land. It seems that the Qin family and the Ning family also have their own ideas and plans for this piece of land that they have already obtained.
As Song Tang and his group were about to go home, they ran into Qin Zhaoyang and his group in Room No. 3 as soon as they walked out of the private room. Behind them were many business tycoons who were chatting and laughing. They had all just come out of the private room and were about to leave.
"Song Tang, where are we going next?" Ning Yu asked with a smile.
As for Qin Zhaoyang, her mother had pinched the soft flesh on her lower back and she could only stand beside Ning Yu and laugh dryly.
Mother Qin was really afraid that her eldest son's nonsense would affect Song Tang's impression of him. What she didn't know was that Song Tang had always only regarded her son as a funny friend...
"I'll ask Sister Zhou to take me back to school later. I have classes tomorrow, Monday, and it's too tiring to rush from home to school so early in the morning."
Song Tang responded to Ning Yu with a smile, and also said hello and goodbye to Qin's father and mother.
"Brother Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu, and uncle and aunt, I'm leaving first. I'll see you again when I have the chance."
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Looking at the backs of Song Tang and his group leaving in front, Qin's father and mother smiled at each other.
Under the suppression of his mother, Qin Zhaoyang could only stare and watch Song Tang leave without saying a word.
At this time, the big guys behind also came closer, and everyone walked out together while chatting politely.
When I walked to the entrance of the venue, I just saw the backs of Song Tang's convoy leaving.
"That's the person who was in private room number two just now, right? I saw you two chatting from a distance, and the one in charge seemed to be a little girl?" The richest man Wang asked Qin's father with a smile.
"Qin Zheng, you're not looking for a wife for your son, are you?" Another familiar boss spoke up, and everyone laughed.
Even Ning Yu and Wang Zhongqing couldn't help laughing, only Qin Zhaoyang blushed. It seemed that even these familiar bigwigs knew that the young master of the Qin family had been playing around and didn't want to find a partner, which worried his parents.
After the joke, Father Qin looked at the Rolls-Royce Phantom that his driver was driving slowly not far away, and said to the bigwigs with a smile: "No way, the girl just now was from Room 2, but she is not the wife I found for my son."
"He is already friends with Zhao Yang and Ning Yu, and we just happened to meet today. As for me, this is also the first time I've met his mother."
All the big guys looked at Qin Zhaoyang who was a little embarrassed. They thought that everyone said that this guy was not interested in women. Could it be that he finally got it?
The richest man Wang also smiled at Qin Zhaoyang, then gently slapped his son Wang Zhongqing on the back of the head, making Wang Zhongqing confused.
How come he was laughing at Qin Zhaoyang one second and getting slapped by his own father the next?
Of course, Wang Zhongqing didn't know what the richest man Wang was thinking.
Looking at Qin Zhaoyang and Ning Yu across from him, they both looked capable. Then looking at his own son, who only knew how to find a date and change girlfriends every day, and also made trouble on the Internet. Thinking of these, the richest man Wang's hands were itching.
"Okay, okay, the car is here. I have something to do and I'll leave first. Qin Zheng, since you have taken the land this time, you have to treat us to a meal later." A leader of a real estate company said to Qin's father with a smile as he got into the car.
Of course, Father Qin accepted the dinner invitation with a smile.
People would think that these business tycoons are competitors and their relationship should be hostile.
In fact, most people at this level have good relationships. Excluding some places where there is competition, there are still many places where everyone cooperates with each other and makes money together.
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Originally, Zhou Jing planned to take Song Tang and the others to dinner and then send them back to school, but when she thought of Song Da Nao waiting in the dormitory, Song Tang refused.
Zhou Jing probably knew what the young lady was thinking, so she simply sent them to school.
The four people who packed some food in the cafeteria quickened their pace and hurried back. When they passed the dormitory manager's duty room, they didn't notice that the dormitory manager was looking at their hurried backs, smiling and nodding.
When the door was opened, no one noticed Song Dabo's figure.
"Big head~."
Song Tang called out softly.
"Meow~?"
There was a soft meow of a kitten, and Song Da's furry orange head popped out from the washroom.
When he saw that it was Song Tang and the others who came back, the vigilance in the little guy's eyes disappeared, and he jumped and ran towards Song Tang happily.
"Oh my dear, how come you are so smart."
Song Tang picked up the kitten that was rubbing against his trouser leg and kissed it.
Then the next three people came, each of them held Song Dabo in their arms and got close to him for a while. Even Ye Jin was no longer afraid, and he played well with Song Dabo.
When everyone started to eat at the table, only Song Datou was lying on Song Tang's cotton slippers with his legs up in the air, looking hopeless.
These cat owners are so scary. The cats have lost their temper because of being kissed. The fur on their heads is standing up in disarray, as messy as a typhoon.
After lunch, Zhao Zihong took Song Dabo away from Song Tang's bed and put him in her own bed. This afternoon, she wanted to hug this little guy who always went against her.
The cat struggled in vain and could only surrender with tears.
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