Skynet Architect

The young man is like the symbol of this city, he is the representative of the young people in this city.

Si Fan has a lot of data at hand, and he also knows specific things. He has encountered these things in Ancheng and Heping City. There is only one thing he can do now. Give the city a strength, as long as his strength is sufficient. He can make the other party compromise.

What is the power of Skynet Group?He didn't know, but he knew that he wanted to talk to some people.

Standing at the intersection of the street, the eyes were drawn across the faces of the old people. They have been crushed by time. Only the last persistence is left. Not many who can really live, and many still persist, the opposite community The old man at the gate seems to be in his 70s or 80s, and he is still working hard there. Is he staying idle at home, wanting to come out and find a job?

Not necessarily!He may just have no old-age insurance and can only waste the last years of his life here. The family may not have, or may not be able to fund it, for various reasons are always life tragedies.

Si Fan wanted to walk over and ask exactly what went wrong, but halfway through, he stopped.

Just watching, watching this old man and then silently waiting for his car.

The car came soon, without any hurry, he really wanted to find someone to solve the problem.

Of course, he would not meet the local parent officials here. What he was looking for was a big boss. Song Yang once introduced that in this city, there is a man who controls the entire city’s foreign trade. He controls the city. The lifeblood of the economy of the city, master all the resources of this city.

The reason why I don't want to go to the elderly to see more is because there are too many things, there are too many examples of the same.

Just at the gate of the community, behind a stall on the street, stood a woman in her sixties, making pancakes and fruits.

This may be considered a high salary in this city.

The sound of sighing seems to have never stopped from this city, and is always interspersed in life bit by bit.

It is still that humble Volkswagen, the car is coming, get in, and drive away.

It seemed that nothing was left, the young man just looked at it from a distance, his eyes gradually dimmed from expectant eyes.

He didn't know the future of this city, but knew that it was dark now, and he had already considered whether to go out and work hard again.

The money from nearby lives can guarantee his housing, but it cannot guarantee his future. It is impossible for him to spend his life again when he is old.

Maybe at that time there was no chance even to use life to exchange money.

Silence is sometimes the deadliest poison. The sound in the car is very quiet. The driver seems to know that Si Fan's mood is not very good, and he didn't play any music. The silence was a bit scary.

The sound of the car is all the melody.

Suddenly, Si Fan said in silence: "Notify the company that all future commercial vehicles will be replaced by electric vehicles, using our own company's technology."

The driver's answer in front was also very simple, with only one word.

"it is good."

simple and clear.

When the car moved to a deserted place and then passed through a county town, it was finally about to reach the place I was going to find.

A seemingly ordinary community.

Said he is ordinary, everything is because all the houses here seem to be the same.

The only difference is that the houses here are all small villas built on the hillside. Groups of villas lined up against every landscape, and every family is a picture of a landscape.

When the car is driven to Yamashita, Sifan knows that this is definitely not designed by ordinary people. It is just that the design of each family is different, so you know how much effort it takes. Now the impetuous atmosphere in China is increasing rapidly, and you can be willing to make this design. For a villa, either a high price is paid or the owner's face is enough.

Obviously, the people living here accounted for both.

Sometimes, the average level of people’s living standards and income is completely different from the living conditions of those at the top of the city. At least everyone here is very rich, and no less than big businessmen in some big cities. Let more.

The car slowly climbed up, and he could be regarded as seeing where the Chinese gardens are the masterpieces. Every step is a new landscape. Every household is a scenic spot. Everyone knows whether the city is beautiful or not, but this is beautiful. , And only a few people understand.

This is really beautiful.Let Si Fan, the architect, want to have a good time.

There is no order in the layout of the house, and there is no strict requirement on where it should be. It is completely at your fingertips. What kind of villas are good to build here will look like.

In this way, all the design inspirations burst out, forming this wonderful picture in front of me.

The time for a car to reach the end is very fast. Even when the beautiful picture comes to an end, the road ends, and their destination has arrived.

Si Fan got out of the car, with a sense of wind and water, and when he walked to the gate, the driver went to the front to press the doorbell.

The bell rang, the door of the room opened, and a very strong middle-aged man came out from inside.

He said to Si Fan with a kind smile: "I really didn't expect that the richest man in the world would come to my house, and the brilliance, brilliance, and brilliance, happened to be that the newly hired chef here prepared a meal of puffer fish. Let's taste it together."

He warmly invited Si Fan.

This enthusiasm is beyond imagination, but everyone knows it well, it is clear that Si Fan is determined to eat, even if Si Fan has any ideas, he must be courteous in his territory.

At the first sight of this guy, Si Fan knew who he was. He didn't go in when he walked here, and looked at this guy coldly at the door.

"I won't eat rice. Puffer fish is poisonous. It's better to touch less. As for today, I am here to talk to you about something."

The cold words chilled the other side.

But the next sentence made the other party a little bit hoodwinked.

Because Si Fan's words made him unable to grasp his head.

"I want to buy all your properties in this city at 70% of the market price. If you agree, talk to my lawyer. If you don't agree, I hope you come to me next time."

"But the bid is 50%." Si Fan spoke very neatly. He didn't wait for the other person to react. He just glanced at the man coldly, and then looked at the villas around him. I knew where the money came from. Bright.

He didn't say anything else and got in the car directly.

The driver followed behind and drove away.

Only a few people were left in a mess.

What is this?

He didn't know, but Si Fan knew that if he talked slowly with this kind of person, it didn't necessarily mean when the ink smears. Si Fan didn't want to waste time.