a week later,
Lin Zishe got his money, and all the money had been laundered.
Lin Yixiang came to see him midway and said that he had already made an agreement with his father-in-law. Lin Yixiang said that his father-in-law gave him full support after hearing this. He also said that he did not expect that he seemed to be honest and capable.
The person sitting in front of Lin Zishe was Mr. Song. He looked at Mr. Song with a smile and said,
"Mr. Song, are you interested in cooperating with me?"
"cooperate?"
"I no longer engage in stocks. The land for development is in Pengcheng."
"interested in."
Mr. Song did not agree because Lin Zishe stopped playing stocks. In his opinion, Lin Zishe was a person who could do great things. Following Lin Zishe, he would definitely have a better future.
"Lin Sheng, don't you know what you do?"
"Here is the plan I prepared. If you are interested, you can take a look..."
Mr. Song looked at Lin Zishe's plans, from clothes to real estate plans. Lin Zishe's plans were huge, which also illustrates Lin Zishe's ambitions...
However, he also has doubts
"Lin Sheng, I don't know why you don't stay in Xiangjiang to develop..."
Lin Zishe looked at Mr. Song. Mr. Song came to Xiangjiang from above. Mr. Song yearned for Xiangjiang, an international financial center and the Four Little Dragons.
Lin Zishe pursed his lips, looked at Mr. Song and said,
"I'm worth a lot of money, but I'm just a pawn here."
When Mr. Song heard what Lin Zishe said, he knew that Lin Zishe was not afraid. If Lin Zishe was afraid of these people, he would not go to Ma Zhihua, a powerful Huaye Group, but it was not a good thing to fight with those people.
"I see."
Lin Zishe looked at Mr. Song, shook his head and said to Mr. Song,
"You do not understand…"
"This is just one of the reasons. Xiangjiang, which seems to be prosperous, has actually come to an end. Those who should make money have made money, and those who want to make money have not."
"Monopoly, class monopoly."
"Xiangjiang is a small place, and the wealthy families have everything under control."
Lin Zishe pointed at himself, smiled and said to Mr. Song,
"It seems like there is still development, but in fact I have already seen the end. Unless I engage in finance and the Internet, things that are visible but intangible."
Mr. Song pursed his lips, thinking that it would be really difficult for Xiangjiang to develop.
It seems like a bright road, but in fact it has come to an end, and everything you see is an illusion.
This time he also saw the power controlling the stocks. The business he was doing now was just cutting leeks from ordinary investors and could not affect any class. Everything felt so powerless.
Mr. Song saw through the illusion of Xiangjiang. He came into contact with Lin Zishe and felt that his world was different.
Lin Zishe's words, Lin Zishe's approach, Lin Zishe's thoughts...
All of this allowed him to see through some rules and some truths.
Lin Zishe is not shrinking, he just wants to develop new places. He believes that his ability will make him the next wealthy family.
Mr. Song saw Lin Zishe's determination, and it also made him determined. Lin Zishe was not just messing around, he wanted to make a career.
"Okay, I'll join..."
Mr. Song knew that the so-called cooperation actually meant working under Lin Zishe. He didn't mind working under Lin Zishe. Lin Zishe had a very charming personality and was also very capable.
Lin Zishe shook his raised index finger and said to Mr. Song with a smile,
"Actually, you still didn't understand what I just said..."
"The most important thing is that Xiangjiang has come to an end, and the future lies above."
"This place has been completely wiped out by blood. It looks like the prosperity is about to dry up, and everything will be counterattacked. At the same time, this place is too small, and it is far behind compared to the top..."
"With your and my financial resources, we can run rampant up there and steal all the good things like robbers."
"The Xiangjiang on the map is about the size of a black bean sprout."
"There are countless pieces of tempeh on it. I don't believe that so many copper tempeh can't compare to Xiangjiang's golden tempeh."
When Mr. Song heard what Lin Zishe said, he saw Lin Zishe's ambition, and he knew what Lin Zishe wanted to do.
"Okay, let's go on a rampage together."
"Mr. Song, it's a pleasure to work with you."
Lin Zishe stood up and shook hands with Mr. Song. He and Mr. Song would join forces.
Lin Zishe introduced his plans and plans to Mr. Song in detail, as well as the recent use of the cinema land to develop commercial areas, the development of landmark buildings to enhance the reputation of the group company, etc.
Mr. Song gradually heard that these plans are all large-scale plans for 10 or 20 years.
When he heard Lin Zishe's explanation, he suddenly said,
"The future is above..."
….
Liang Junyi, Yang Zhen and Lin Yixiang sat together to eat. It was already dawn for them.
After Yang Zhen got his money, he had already taken his wife and children home.
He also plans to buy two houses and several shops. He only paid about 400,000 for one house, which is too childish to compare with the more than 6 million he got.
He is a rough man, and a rough man has the advantage of being rough, that is, he does not believe in new things at all, such as financial management.
Yang Zhen only believes in the things he owns, which are things he can see and touch.
"Ajun, Xiangzai, there is a bamboo shoot tray now. The building there is very convenient for transportation. There is a market downstairs to buy vegetables..."
"I've already bought two sets..."
Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang looked at each other. They saw Yang Zhen's happy look. As brothers, they were also very happy.
Lin Yixiang echoed Yang Zhen and said with a smile,
"Brother Yang, this is so good."
Yang Zhen heard Lin Yixiang's perfunctory painting and saw that Lin Yixiang's face showed no trace of surprise or desire to participate in the topic.
He rolled his eyes and said to Lin Yixiang,
"It's not as good as you, living in a million-dollar mansion..."
"Brother Yang, what have I done? Why do you need to talk to me?"
Lin Yixiang looked at Yang Zhen innocently. He spread his hands and responded to Yang Zhen. He didn't say or do anything, but Yang Zhen suddenly said it.
Liang Junyi smiled and pointed at Yang Zhen, and he said to Lin Yixiang,
"This friend hates the rich~"
"Last time you brought a watch, he passed by the watch store and went to check the price. When he came out, he cursed."
Yang Zhen didn't deny it. He admitted it directly. He curled his lips and said,
"Yeah, I'm just dissatisfied. It's so hard to work, but I only have a few cents."
"If you want to buy a multi-million dollar mansion, it will take at least 50 years without food or drink, let alone a house worth tens of millions."
Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang both laughed, and the three of them joked around for a while. Yang Zhen turned around and asked Lin Yixiang,
"How is Fenghua doing..."
"I have already told my father-in-law, and he said he supports me, as long as the price is right."
"From now on, you will be the boss of a listed company."
"Don't say that. I just want to live a good life with my fiancée. I just need enough money. My fiancée is actually very supportive of me. She said she could save some money."
