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As time approaches noon, the sunshine in the basketball hall is getting warmer and brighter.

The traces left on the floor and the sporadic sweat became clearly visible. Zhuo Fei, who didn't understand what was happening, was still clapping the basketball casually and making the sound of'DUANG, DUANG...'.

Zhang Xiaojian and Zheng Jiakai sat together, both of them had poker faces.

It's just that Zheng Jiakai's poker face is natural and doesn't seem to violate peace.

Zhang Xiaojian not only has a poker face, but also some of the printing halls are black, he seems to have heard some bad news.

Gao Qingsong is the most excited person. At this time, he can no longer care why Zhang Xiaojian's face is bad, and jumped up excitedly...

In fact, he never told Zhang Xiaojian that Shen Ke was actually under tremendous pressure up and down.

Since Zhang Xiaojian invested in Shenke, Shenke has indeed won a good opportunity for development, but the domestic real estate market is not as promising as it was ten years ago or twenty years ago.

The dim lights will be launched soon, which is obviously an unprofitable business.

In order to support the surrounding land of Shinhwa Amusement Park, I don’t know how much effort was spent. The key is to make money or not, it depends on many years later.

Huge investment is trust and pressure.

Especially when the number is too large, it will naturally be more pressure.

But now it’s different. The news from mega-cities is a stimulant. Take the land that Shenke has acquired now, just put it there and do nothing... it makes money, and it’s probably multiplied by ten times or twenty times. Turn up.

At that time, real estate developers from all over the country will flood into Ningyuan and Jiangcheng, which will be the economic center of the north in the future, and will naturally be worthy of the land price.

Shenke will usher in a bright future and a perfect opportunity to become a domestic first-class real estate developer.

"No, no, I have to go back to the company first to see if there is any land that has not been negotiated, and I can buy as much as I can."

Gao Qingsong has entered a state of neurosis and will rush out of the basketball hall after saying this.

Zhang Xiaojian immediately stopped him: "Forget it, I still have to give other people a sip of soup, things can't be done absolutely, and... the most important thing is that you are raising prices quickly to facilitate the transaction. Wouldn't it be a pitfall for Jiakai? If you tell you the news in advance, you can't make any moves. Jiakai is now a member of the system and can't be stained."

This wave of reasons is perfect...

Who knows, Zheng Jiakai said: "It's okay, Lao Gao should know now."

"..." Zhang Xiaojian was speechless.

Gao Qingsong calmed down and said, "Let's go, let's not go. Since my father knew and didn't tell me, it means that he also feels it is not suitable for any more movements."

Zhang Xiaojian: "That's right."

"Being brothers, you can't do things like brothers. Jiakai will go to the political arena in the future. Indeed, he can't stay a little tail."

Zhang Xiaojian gave a thumbs up: "Qingsong, do you know what I like most about you?"

"Which point?"

Zhang Xiaojian said, "You have a sense of measure."

Brothers...If you want to lose, you will lose together, if you want to hold it, you will immediately hold each other...

Gao Qingsong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words: "Why don't you be as good as Zhang Dong, not as good as Zhang Dong, now I think of Zhang Dong sitting in the conference room, holding a pen and drew a big circle on the map to build a new city. What kind of long-term vision is this, what courage it is!"

Zhang Xiaojian grabbed his heart and felt that his heart hurts a little. His lips trembled and asked: "After that...how much land did Shenke take?"

Gao Qingsong thought about it carefully and said, "Probably you bought 70% of the place in the circle. This time it is really posted!"

Zhang Xiaojian: "..." Is it so fast?Damn... It's really going to die this time.

———

The four parted ways after having lunch together.

Zhang Xiaojian's appetite is not good... His expression is sullen... After sending away Gao Qingsong and Zheng Jiakai, he and Zhuo Fei drove back to the mansion in a luxury car.

In order to avoid being too disturbed, the two of course started the so-called "special training" and ran violently around Daqingshan for ten kilometers.

After returning...Zhuo Fei found that Zhang Xiaojian was tired and paralyzed...

So he made a suggestion: "Brother, in fact, if you want to train me, you can ride a bicycle..."

Tired into a dead dog, Zhang Xiaojian waved his hand without speaking, closed his eyes... and fell asleep.

Zhuo Fei didn't stay. He felt that it was a waste of time to follow the brother in the past two days. After covering Zhang Xiaojian with a thin quilt, he left Daqingshan and went straight to the boxing gym, where he would continue training.

I do not know how long I slept with this.

When I opened my eyes again, the clear sky outside turned into a starry sky.

Zhang Xiaojian sat up in a much better mood, and found that his whole body was sore, and he was finished... It's really unlucky to drink cold water and get stuck between his teeth. How do you make children at night in this physical state?

Reluctantly stood up and drank a glass of white water before going to the toilet. When he came out, he glanced at his watch and Zhang Xiaojian saw that it was already nine.

Picking up the mobile phone, I saw the message from Mo Zhu, and just about to call her, there was a door opening sound.

I didn't know that Ye Mozhu, who hadn't eaten Zhang Xiaojian so late, walked back. Before he could speak, Zhang Xiaojian's stomach was the first to speak "Gu Gu Gu"...

"No meal?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Why are you so late after sleeping and just waking up?"

Ye Mozhu: "Didn't you tell me on WeChat?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Uh, I didn't watch it."

Ye Mozhu immediately walked into the kitchen, put on a small apron and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at her, today's depression was swept away and said emptyly: "I love everything you make."

"Hehe." Ye Mozhu smiled and quickly took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and processed them.

Zhang Xiaojian still sat at the bar in the open kitchen as usual, propped his chin and looked at Mo Zhu.

And made up his mind, in order to continue his beautiful and happy life, he must save his life and spend money seriously.

...

While chatting with Mo Zhu, while eating her delicacies.

Unknowingly, it was just an hour like this. Zhang Xiaojian felt as if he had recovered his spirit and physical strength and planned to continue eating Mozhu at night.

Therefore, the two of them took a bath separately before returning to the bedroom.

It's just that Zhang Xiaojian was too fast to wash it out in 15 minutes.

Ye Mozhu was too slow, it took an hour to wash...

When the two lay in the bed, it was already twelve o'clock, and Zhang Xiaojian had just turned over in a good mood, and the phone rang unexpectedly.

Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was a bun far away in DìDū, Zhang Xiaojian picked it up, "Hey, bun."

"Dong Zhang, I, Dong Zhang...I..."

The bun was a little incoherent, it sounded like it was excited, and it seemed that he had made a big mistake.

When Zhang Xiaojian saw this time, he knew that Baozi was here to report the box office results. Listening to this tone, Baozi is still fighting, and the box office must have failed miserably, so he said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if the box office is not good, this is your first work after all. , I won’t blame you, come on steamed bun.”

The excited steamed bun said at this time: "Not bad..."

"Where is it?"

"The box office exploded."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..."

Just listened to Baozi shouting loudly on the phone: "The first day of "Magic Boy-Nezha" has a box office of 140 million on the first day, breaking the single-day box office record of Guoman movies!"

Zhang Xiaojian's phone fell and his face was pale...He also screamed in his heart, damn it.. To make matters worse, 140 million is really an auspicious number... to die.

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