He didn't respond to his half-praise, but said: "The tea is good."
Ling Qingzhou on the side hummed and laughed directly.
"What's wrong with two billion? It's not like we can't afford it."
Yi Hansheng: "Of course we can afford it, but I'm afraid Lou's won't be able to!"
But Jiang Fuyue said: "Don't worry, they will give it to you."
That night, He Yongjing reported to Fang Ye the work of the past three days. He obviously found that the people on the opposite side became more and more silent. Even through the phone, he could still feel the suffocating pressure.
Finally, when he said the three words "two billion", the other end finally broke out—
"He thinks beautifully!"
He Yongjing was sweating like rain, and the hand holding the phone couldn't stop shaking.
"Two billion! How dare you say that in front of Lou Shi?!"
He Yongjing also wanted to know who gave this small real estate company the courage
Liang Jingru
"Go and tell the other party, whether you love it or not, or if you don't, you will be defeated!" Fang Ye hung up immediately after finishing speaking.
But He Yongjing knew that it was impossible to give up.
Bronze Street is connected to the shopping mall, and the value after development is definitely not comparable to 2 billion, but as far as it is concerned, 2 billion is indeed too much beyond the budget.
Fang Ye's approach is not difficult to understand. He didn't really give up, but he wanted to make a full use of this gesture to deter the opponent, so that they would not sit still and raise the price, so as not to draw water from the bamboo basket.
He Yongjing executed it immediately, and replied to the other party the next day: "Two billion is impossible, at most 500 million."
But in fact, their ideal price is 600 million, let's say a little less, leaving room for the other party to bargain.
These are all established routines in the industry. Therefore, if He Yongjing finished speaking and waited for the other party to open the counter-offer, then the matter would be considered half done, but who knew that the other end would just hang up with a bang
He Yongjing didn't dare to act rashly. After all, it was the time for the two sides to see-saw the game, and any move might give a wrong signal.
He called Fang Ye for instructions.
The other end was silent for a long time, and said one word: "...wait."
This wait lasted for three days, but none of Yufeng's staff contacted them.
He Yongjing and his team couldn't sit still anymore.
"Mr. He, the other party may really sell or not."
"Putting down the phone directly has already shown your attitude, hasn't it?"
"I don't think there will be any results in waiting any longer."
"Do you want to ask Mr. Fang for instructions again? If we continue to endure, we will obviously suffer even more."
That night, He Yongjing was still debating whether to call Fang Ye, but the other side had already called first—
"Boss Fang."
"Has the other party contacted you these days?"
"No."
"Not once?"
"No."
"..."
After a while, Fang Ye said, "I will go to Linhuai tomorrow in person."
He Yongjing suddenly realized that the person who was more restless than them was Fang Ye!
The first time Fang Ye arrived in Linhuai was to have an interview with the person in charge of Yufeng.
This time, the other end finally didn't put down the phone directly, but asked them to wait, he had to ask for an interrogation before he could give a reply.
This wait is two hours.
The other side agreed, but it wasn't the boss who came forward, but one of the investors.
Fang Ye's veins twitched, and he suppressed his anger: "Okay."
He is not the person in charge of Lou's, so naturally he is not qualified to meet the person in charge of Yufeng, the other party told him euphemistically—
You are not qualified yet!
Fang Ye hadn't felt this kind of malice and insult from Chi Guoguo for too long since he took the position of Lou's General Manager.
He didn't offend the people from Yufeng Real Estate, did he? Even before that, he had never even heard of this real estate company.
Such doubts lasted until the next day, when he met Yufeng investor.
To be precise, it was two investors.
"Yi Hansheng, Ling Qingzhou?" He laughed lowly, "It's actually you."
"Why, Mr. Fang was surprised?" Yi Hansheng pulled out the chair and sat down by himself.
Fang Ye sighed: "Time flies, twenty years have passed, I never expected to meet two old friends..."
Ling Qingzhou asked him to sit down and helped the mirror frame. He was not as rude as Yi.
He poured a cup of tea, brought it to Fang Ye himself, and said with a gentle smile, "You have to come to Huai to do business, but you can't get around me and him. Otherwise, wouldn't these years be in vain?"
Fang Ye's face stiffened suddenly.
If he was able to rely on Lou's support in the imperial capital to call the wind and rain; now in Linhuai, the territory of these two people can only be called Longyu Shoal, after all, they can't overwhelm the local snake.
Ling Qingzhou: "Come, let's replace wine with tea and have a drink for the reunion in twenty years."
Yi Hansheng immediately agreed: "This is good, this is interesting."
Fang Ye reluctantly raised his glass, his contemplative eyes lingering between Ling and Yi. If they let go of their suspicions and spread out the incident twenty years ago, wouldn't it be that his little trick full of loopholes back then...
"Fang Ye, oh, it's time to call Mr. Fang. I didn't expect you to fall into our hands one day."
Yi Hansheng asked with a smile, "Do you still have any memory of the Pengshan Theater's bidding case back then? Recently, we suddenly discovered a very interesting thing, and it is related to you. Would you like to hear it?"
Fang Ye's face turned pale.
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Three watches, two thousand words.
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