Chapter 132

"I just won the bid for a government project. Because this project needs to be paid in advance, there is not enough money on the company's books."

Lin Han can't help but frown when he hears this. It's not that Lin Han doesn't believe Lin Changsu.

After all, if he didn't believe it, Lin Han would not have directly remitted a sum of 500 million yuan to Lin Changshu.

You don't need to doubt people. Lin Han still knows this sentence.

Otherwise, with the increasing volume of Quantong company, the work left to Lin Han will be doubled.

Only when Lin's team has a complete memory of the past, can we go further.

"Government government project? How is that possible? Unless those real estate companies in Qingshui city don't want them all, we can win the bid for the government project! "

In fact, what Lin Han said is absolutely right. Even a layman can understand it, not to mention Lin Changshu, who has been working on the project for more than ten years.

But the next second, Lin Changsu began to smile at Lin Han again.

"Why are you so smart? They really don't want this government project, and then the bidders can only give it to me... "

Lin Han:" after Lin Changshu told Lin Han everything about today's bidding meeting, he was spared Lin Han, and he was speechless at this time.

I always feel that the bid organizer, temporarily modifying the construction standards, seems to be deliberately letting Lin Changsu undertake the project.

But Lin Han couldn't find any evidence.

"How much is it?"

"It's still 300 million yuan short, but I've calculated that the money for the first contracted project has been paid to my bank card. After all the expenses and labor materials are removed, there is still 3 million yuan left. If this government project is completed, there will be a net profit of 12 million yuan."

Maybe the 12 million yuan is just a drizzle in the eyes of those large real estate companies, but it's really a lot for Lin Changsu.

What's more, when the country is in the subprime crisis, it's good to make money.

So, ah, this life should not be too greedy, Liu Jinxiong greedy? What's the use of making so much money?

In other words, whether Liu Jinxiong can live out of prison is another matter.

After all, who can guarantee which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

Liu Jinxiong is 54 years old this year.

"OK, I'll remit the 300 million yuan to your bank card directly later."

Lin Han nodded. After calculating the two projects, he earned nearly 18 million yuan, and Lin Han owned 80% of the shares.

Although this sum of money is still insignificant compared with Lin Han's value, Lin Han is satisfied.

After all, this road needs to go step by step, and the food is just a bite to eat.

Those who want to become fat with one mouthful will either die directly, or they will be exposed because of the dark scenes...

by the time Lin Changsu left Quantong company, it was already 2 p.m.

Who knows how Lin Han survived these two hours.

Because after talking about the company with Lin Han, Lin Changsu began to say it over and over again to Lin Han.

What should we pay attention to when we get married, where to buy a house, when to have a baby, and whether it is better to have a boy or a girl....

therefore, after hearing Lin Changsu's footsteps disappear completely, Lin Han was relieved.

But the black line on the forehead didn't disperse.

Because Lin Han knows that even if he escapes, Lin's mother can still operate.

At the thought that he and Chen Yutong might soon be married, Lin Han's mood at this time is extremely complex.

Coincidentally, while Lin Han was still worried about his marriage, he was in a 26 story building less than 3 kilometers away from Quantong investment company.

This is the headquarters of Qingshui Dacheng Group, but most of the floors in the middle have been rented. After all, with the size of Dacheng Group, we can't use so many employees for office maintenance.

At this moment, in the top floor of the president's office, the huge French windows are polished by the cleaners. Even if the light is appropriate, they can be used as mirrors!

Golden sunlight through the French windows, covered the decoration of this luxury office.

If you look inside, you will find that there is a bright and reflective thing on the boss's chair. But if you look carefully, you will find that this is Liu Dacheng's bald head.

Because Liu Dacheng is a cleanliness addict, he doesn't allow any hair on his body, except eyebrows, of course.

Cough, cough.Even this bald head, every day there is a special barber to clean it with a blade for Liu Dacheng.

But at this time, Liu Dacheng's face was not good-looking, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that Lin Han could bring so much news and humiliate little Robertson again and again? I'm tired of living! Wait, when I'm done with these things, I'll take care of you little Mr. Robertson! "

Liu Dacheng said that he grinned here, but the smile was a little ferocious.

You know, in the equity framework of Dacheng Group, tiger global fund accounts for 60% of the equity.

In other words, as long as little Robertson is willing, he can kick Liu Dacheng, the founder, at any time.

Anyway, this kind of thing has long been a habit for little tiger Global Fund. As for being scolded, as long as little Robertson pretends not to hear it.

Otherwise, with Liu Dacheng's character, how could he be so anxious?

Because some time ago, the turmoil in Qingshui city directly led to a cliff like decline in the economy of Qingshui city.

Even in the stock market, all the listed companies registered in Qingshui city were not spared, and all of them plummeted for more than a week in a row.

Dacheng Group controls the media, and now controls nearly 70% of the market scale of Qingshui city.

"Have you finished the inquiry? In addition to Zhang Jianjun, have the remaining three media companies agreed to be purchased by us at a low price? "

With Liu Dacheng's cold voice falling slowly, under the desk, suddenly came a female voice.

But there's something wrong with the voice...

"Mr. Liu... Just now I used the mobile chat software to communicate with the negotiation team. Except for Zhang Jianjun, the remaining three companies have begun to waver. I think the only dissatisfaction should be the price... Wu Wu Wu..."

"price?" Liu Dacheng smiles and shakes his head. "Since you like to be shameless, now tell the negotiation team to lower the price by 20%!"