what happened?
Is Fu Qingyu, the developer CEO of Harbor Bay?
I called yesterday and couldn't hear their voices at all!
"Sister Xiao Xiao, are you okay?" Chao Feng sat next to her, getting closer, and quickly handed her a tissue: "Drink slowly, don't choke."
Hearing Chaofeng's voice, Xiao Xiao's mind instantly recalled what he had said on the phone yesterday, when he cursed the other party to die suddenly and no one would collect the body, and then thought of yesterday's dinner.
No wonder I felt something was wrong with Fu Qingyu. It turned out that he asked on purpose.
In other words, he was the one who called and cursed yesterday, and he heard it all? !
Let me go, what kind of social death situation is this?
When he thought of this, Xiao Xiao lowered his head and did not dare to meet Fu Qingyu's eyes. He was probably watching a joke at the moment.
Why is this like this? Why don't you tell her directly and ask her such questions? It's so embarrassing!
Uncle Chen saw that Chaofeng was particularly concerned about Xiao Xiao. Even Fu Qingyu, who was opposite him, had his dark pupils locked on Xiao Xiao's body.
He looked at the three of them in surprise, frowned and asked, "Do you know each other?"
Chao Feng narrowed his eyes, not wanting to implicate Xiao Xiao and be regarded as a traitor, and immediately shook his head: "I don't know, I only saw this young lady choke, so I am normally concerned."
"But, I heard you call her Sister Xiao Xiao."
"No." Chao Feng waved his hand: "I mean, Miss Xiao, you heard wrong."
Hearing this, Uncle Chen looked at Xiao Xiao dubiously, and asked: "Xiao Xiao, do you know them?"
Xiao Xiao slowly raised his head without looking towards Fu Qingyu, thinking that Chao Feng said he didn't know him just now, probably to make it easier to talk about Uncle Chen's demolition.
In this case, let's go down the steps toward the wind.
Although she knew Fu Qingyu, she was definitely on Uncle Chen's side. During business discussions and before discussing official matters, she and Fu Qingyu could indeed be considered strangers.
"I don't know, Uncle Chen. I just drank too fast and choked on my throat." Xiao Xiao quickly regained his composure and swept away the embarrassment and awkwardness he had just felt.
For Uncle Chen, relocation is a serious matter.
"Is it cold?" Xiao Xiao changed the subject and became serious.
"Yes." Fu Qingyu responded, placing his hands casually on the table. His long and well-articulated fingers seemed to have been given a cold atmosphere, which was very beautiful.
"As for the demolition, Mr. Chen will tell you your point of view first, and then I will talk about the company's situation and plans to see if there is any way to neutralize it."
His voice was cold, but those who knew him well could tell that it was much better than usual.
When it came to business, the four people at the table all straightened up with serious expressions.
Uncle Chen changed his previous discomfort and looked directly into Fu Qingyu's cold eyes: "There is no way to neutralize it. If you want to rebuild the port bay, you have the ability to get everyone in the bay to sign. That is your ability. What you want to do with the land other than my home is your business, but don’t think about my land, I won’t let it go no matter what.”
As he spoke, he took a deep breath and said, "If you think I'm an eyesore, fine. After I die, I won't be able to hold on to my land. You can come as you please."
Chaofeng curled his lips: "Mr. Chen, what are you talking about? We just want to talk about the project. How can we expect you to die? It's so unlucky to think about life and death at every turn."
"Huh." Uncle Chen didn't trust the developer after all, so he stubbornly drank warm water.
Xiao Xiao pursed her lower lip and frowned: "I saw in the newspaper before that a certain country was willing to detour for an old tree when building a highway. So when you develop the port, can you give Uncle Chen a piece of pure land?"
"Sister Xiao Xiao." Chaofeng spoke to her in a much softer tone: "How can this be done? In the map planning, every piece of land has a designed function. Since it is a large port project, it must be completely transformed. Yes, and Mr. Chen’s land happens to be in the central area, so no matter where you go, you have to pass by it, so you can’t go around it.”
As he said that, Chao Feng took out a large stack of documents and advised earnestly: "Besides, the reason why the port needs to be developed is not that we have to make money. We only have the project after receiving the news from above. Flood seasons in Chengdu have become more and more frequent in recent years, and experts have detected that in a few years the water level will rise, and it will be impossible for people to live in the area where Mr. Chen lives in the future."
When Fu Qingyu returned to Bincheng before, after Chaofeng rested for a few days, he went to the company to hold a meeting with the shareholders. He knew the entire project very well and was very close to Xiao Xiao, so he talked about it in an orderly manner.
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao's face changed slightly. She didn't know much about this.
If the safety of the resident is already involved, then it is not a good thing for Uncle Chen to persist.
"Are there any specific testing documents and estimated plans?"
Chaofeng quickly pulled out the prepared documents and handed them to Xiao Xiao: "Look, after about two or three years, that area can no longer be inhabited."
Xiao Xiao flipped through the documents. Each document had the stamp of a professional unit, and the original and backup copies of the documents were overlapped.
"Uncle Chen, do you want to take a look?" She turned to look at Uncle Chen.
Uncle Chen lowered his eyes slightly, glanced over a few times, but finally looked at Fu Qingyu and Chao Feng, and shook his head: "I don't care, this is all the developer's tricks."
"No." Xiao Xiao trusted Fu Qingyu and Chao Feng, and had also checked the documents. What was written on them was true: "They are not that kind of people."
After saying this, Uncle Chen frowned.
Chaofeng persuaded: "There are 500 aboriginal households in Gangkang Bay. How is it possible that there is not even one voice of opposition among them? It is because we can come up with something that is reasonable and well-founded that people will sign it so quickly. How dare you You can ask your former neighbors or something like that.”
Xiao Xiao saw Uncle Chen's resistance and couldn't think of anything that could help him refute, but he couldn't make a decision for Uncle Chen, so he could only watch the situation reach a deadlock.
After a long time, Uncle Chen drank all the water in the cup. When he put the cup down, he moved a little harder: "In short, no matter how good you say the development is, even if the water really floods in next year, I won't be able to live there." It’s none of your business, I won’t move it.”
After saying that, he pulled Xiao Xiao away: "Xiao Xiao, let's go, don't talk anymore."
Xiao Xiao pulled the bag backhand and finally looked at Fu Qingyu, with a hint of apology and hesitation in his eyes.
Fu Qingyu stood up and said calmly: "I accept Miss Xiao's proposal to separate Mr. Chen's home for other developments. Before that, Mr. Chen needs to sign a disclaimer, because in During the development and reconstruction process, your normal life is bound to be affected.”
Chao Feng looked at Fu Qingyu in shock, with a look of disbelief.
But Uncle Chen turned around and nodded cheerfully: "Okay, I'll sign."
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