Chapter 22 Ye Wei’s life experience

Style: Romance Author: No food to eat tomorrowWords: 3142Update Time: 24/01/18 17:25:51
Chapter 22

Jiang Yuan imagined Tong Jinhua's idea and immediately called Xiao Zhan, and got Xiao Zhan's approval immediately.

"Boss agrees, please come up with a specific plan as soon as possible."

Tong Jinhua nodded quickly:

"It's just that ordinary construction companies may not be able to handle such a large project, and buying the development rights of Queqiao Mountain is not a simple matter."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Tong Jinhua indifferently, "Regardless of whether it is simple or not, this matter will be resolved today. I will go with you to talk to the boss of Zhiyuan Real Estate."

Tong Jinhua quickly turned around and looked at a group of board members:

"Hurry up and get the planning document. I will accompany Mr. Jiang to Zhiyuan Real Estate now."

With that said, Tong Jinhua asked someone to drive the car over and drove Jiang Yuan to Zhiyuan Real Estate.

Zhiyuan Real Estate has been established for more than 20 years and has developed extremely rapidly in the past few years. Unfortunately, founder Ye Zhiyuan was too ambitious and wanted to become fat in one bite, so he suffered a big loss in the Queqiao Mountain project.

Today, Zhiyuan Real Estate exists in name only, and only the Queqiao Mountain development rights it holds are worth some money.

Ye Zhiyuan is a middle-aged man who looks very delicate, with fair skin, a slim figure, and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes. He is sitting in the office in despair.

The few employees standing in the office held resignation letters in their hands.

Ye Zhiyuan rubbed his temples and waved his hands feebly:

"The salary will be sent to your card next month, so let's go."

Soon, Ye Zhiyuan was the only one left in the office.

He sat there for half an hour, then picked up his coat, went downstairs and said on the phone:

"Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

Downstairs, as soon as Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua arrived, they saw Ye Zhiyuan driving away.

Tong Jinhua turned the steering wheel and immediately followed.

Jiu Mingshan Villa Area.

Ye Zhiyuan drove into a Chinese-style courtyard.

Jiang Yuan led Tong Jinhua towards the door.

Less than ten seconds after knocking on the door, the door was opened.

The person who opened the door was a stooped old man with a broom in his hand. He looked like he was about to die.

Jiang Yuan was a little surprised, because this old man actually exuded an aura that was at the peak of the earth level.

The old man glanced at Jiang Yuan, then turned around and said:

"come in."

After Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua entered the door, the old man closed the door and led them towards the tea room.

In the tea room.

Ye Jianliang, who was white-haired but energetic, was drinking tea. After listening to Ye Zhiyuan's narration, he said slowly:

"You moved too fast when you were young, and the foundation of Zhiyuan Real Estate was unstable. Now that you have reached this point, it is beyond repair."

"Besides, there is also the Yanglong Group that is eyeing it. Do you think they will give up if they don't get Queqiao Mountain?"

"If you ask me, just sell the development rights of Queqiao Mountain. That way you still have the capital to make a comeback."

Ye Zhiyuan poured a cup of tea for his old father and said helplessly:

"Dad, I'm not willing to give in!"

"I started business at the age of 20 and established Zhiyuan Group at the age of 25. I will not let the Queqiao Mountain project become my shame!"

Ye Zhiyuan wanted to say something else, but the rickety old man opened the door and walked in with Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua.

Ye Jianliang frowned, looked at Tong Jinhua and asked:

"Mayor Tong Dong of Jinhua Group, why are you free to come to my place today?"

Tong Jinhua smiled:

"Old man, I came here today because of the Queqiao Mountain in Yunshan City."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to him, snorted coldly:

"Please come back, Mr. Tong, I won't sell the development rights of Queqiao Mountain."

Tong Jinhua did not expect Ye Zhiyuan's attitude to be so decisive, and immediately said:

"We can give you a price that satisfies you."

"Not for sale!"

Tong Jinhua wanted to say something else, but the rickety old man standing next to him suddenly exuded an extremely dangerous aura, which made Tong Jinhua retreat in shock.

The old man's name is Xue Songbai. When he was young, he was also a famous master in Wanshan Province.

Xue Songbai looked at Tong Jinhua with his old and cloudy eyes and said slowly:

"Since Zhiyuan says he won't sell it, then you can leave."

Jiang Yuan took a step forward at this time and said expressionlessly:

"Although these words are a bit overbearing, I still want to say, I am determined to buy Queqiao Mountain."

"The value of Queqiao Mountain is around 2 billion. I offer 3 billion. If you are not satisfied, I can add more."

Xue Songbai suddenly straightened his rickety back and said coldly:

"My little friend, are you being a little unreasonable?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at Xue Songbai indifferently:

"That's not what they said."

"Since you are a member of the Jianghu, you should know that me being able to come and talk to you is enough to give you face."

While saying this, the aura of a heaven-level powerhouse suddenly burst out from Jiang Yuan's body.

Xue Songbai's expression changed drastically, and he immediately stepped in front of Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Jianliang's eyes narrowed, "Old Xue, what's going on?"

Xue Songbai sighed:

"Sell it. The price of three billion is not a loss."

"No!" Ye Zhiyuan's eyes turned red instantly, "I have spent so much effort on the Queqiao Mountain project, and I will never give up!"

Xue Songbai sighed again, "He is right. Being able to come to talk to us and offer a price of three billion is already a compliment to us."

Ye Jianliang was silent for two seconds and said slowly:

"I need a reason."

Xue Songbai nodded, "Because he is a heaven-level expert."

Ye Jianliang was stunned for a moment, then stood up and clasped his fists at Jiang Yuan:

"Sir, calm down, Queqiao Mountain, I will give it to you!"

Ye Zhiyuan's eyes turned red, "Dad, Queqiao Mountain is my hard work, I..."

"Shut up!" Ye Jianliang glared at his son, "It's not your turn to make the decision in our family!"

Jiang Yuan nodded at this time and said:

"Old man, this is the wisest choice you have made in your life."

After speaking, Jiang Yuan turned and left.

Tong Jinhua smiled awkwardly, "Old man, let's sign the contract quickly."

"Actually, this is a huge opportunity for your family. You must know that Mr. Jiang does not want Queqiao Mountain, but his boss wants it."

"The boss of a heaven-level powerhouse, old man, you should be able to guess the opponent's energy."

Ye Jianliang's breathing suddenly became rapid, "I would like to ask Dong Dong to pass the news on my behalf. If construction starts on Queqiao Mountain, our Zhiyuan Real Estate is willing to undertake it for free."

"In addition, Yanglong Group has always wanted Queqiao Mountain, so Mr. Tong must be careful about their secret stumbling blocks."

Tong Jinhua smiled and nodded, "So Mr. Ye, you still have the courage. Don't worry, Yanglong Group is not a problem."

After a while, Tong Jinhua left with the contract.

Ye Jianliang glanced at the lost Ye Zhiyuan and said slowly:

"He is a heaven-level expert, so what if he kills us on the spot?"

"Not to mention Mr. Jiang, even Tong Jinhua is not something our family can afford to offend."

"What's more, there is a more powerful person behind him. Tong Jinhua is right. This is a huge opportunity for our family."

Ye Zhiyuan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth:

"Dad, I'm almost fifty, can't I understand this truth?"

"I'm just not willing to give in!"

Ye Jianliang sighed, "You should rest for a while, go see Shufen when you have time and ask her to come back."

Outside the yard.

Jiang Yuan stood there and pondered.

Tong Jinhua, who came out of the door, smiled and asked:

"Mr. Jiang, Ye Jianliang said that he can undertake the construction of the Queqiao Mountain project for free."

Jiang Yuan said 'hmm', and Ye Zhiyuan's appearance appeared in his mind, and he suddenly asked:

"Does that Ye Zhiyuan have a daughter?"

Tong Jinhua was stunned, "There is one named Yelina. She is twenty-five years old and has just returned from studying abroad."

As he spoke, a red sports car drove over at high speed, and then a woman got out of the car carrying a small bag.

This woman has short hair, a leather jacket and leather pants, thick smoky makeup, and delicate facial features.

She glanced at Jiang Yuan and Tong Jinhua, then opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

"Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here," Tong Jinhua said with a smile:

"This girl is Yelena."

"That's wrong," Jiang Yuan frowned and murmured:

"Obviously the palace master's wife is more like Ye Zhiyuan, but this woman has no resemblance to Ye Zhiyuan."

The next moment, Jiang Yuan's figure flashed, he had jumped over the wall and sneaked into the yard.

In just a few minutes, Jiang Yuan turned over again, but there were two more hairs in his hand.

He handed the hair to Tong Jinhua and said in a deep voice:

"Send it for testing as quickly as possible to see if this Ye Lina is Ye Zhiyuan's biological daughter."

Although Tong Jinhua was confused, he agreed without any hesitation.

Yunshan City.

Xiao Zhan took Xiao Yaoyao to the office building of Xinghui Entertainment to pick up Ye Wei from get off work.

Seeing Jiang Yiyi driving Ye Wei out, Xiao Zhan wanted to wave, but the phone suddenly rang.

"What's wrong Jiang Yuan?"

"Palace Master, it is very likely that the palace master's wife is not from the Ye family in Yunshan City."

Xiao Zhan frowned and said, "Tell me in detail."

"There is Zhiyuan Real Estate in the provincial capital. The president is Ye Zhiyuan and he has a daughter named Ye Lina. I had someone make an appraisal and found out that Ye Lina is not Ye Zhiyuan's biological daughter."

"In addition, I also found out that the palace master's wife and this Yelina were both born in a hospital in the provincial capital."

"I suspect that two people were born at the same time and were held in the wrong arms."

Xiao Zhan said in a deep voice:

"Keep this matter secret for now. Come to me later and take a piece of Weiwei's hair for identification. If Ye Zhiyuan is really Weiwei's biological father, then it will be a good thing for Weiwei."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Zhan looked at the car that had disappeared, and slowly walked towards the Jiang family with Xiao Yaoyao in his arms.