He already has mature ideas for this plan. He has considered several suitable pieces of land in the past few days. Design and preparation for construction have begun on both construction sites. If the funds are used for M Moser, the plan will be shelved.
What's more, the Mu family is already in danger at this time. If Gu Feng walks into this muddy water now, it will only make Mu family worse. He can't do such a thing.
"Xiaohan!" Chen Ziming walked over quickly, with a look of hatred on his face, "This is business. If you don't do it, others will do it. Are you going to let others make money? You know, this time if you If you don’t take action, it’s your Gu family who may be swallowed up by Goldman Sachs! I... I’m doing this for your own good!”
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention Mu Tianye and Ning Zhiqiu to help. I don't think now is a good time, and..." Xicheng shrugged, "I am lengthening Gu Feng's front now just to Avoid someone who can eat us!"
Mu's life and death is related to the future of the entire construction industry in City A. Of course, Gu Feng cannot be a local person. Of course, Xicheng has been paying attention to this matter. Others are not in City A, but the various things that happen here have never escaped. His eyes and slaps.
When making music, a tiny detail may ruin the entire piece. He believes that the same is true in shopping malls—details determine fate!
In Xicheng's heart, there is a bigger picture.
Even if he puts aside his personal friendship with Ning Xiaofei, he does not hope that Goldman Sachs will really win this round. Houses are a major matter related to people's livelihood. If they are really controlled by foreign assets, then... for the majority of ordinary people, it will be... It's another case of dire straits.
Xicheng stood up with his hands on the armrests of the sofa and walked to the window.
"I was born here and grew up here. Even during my years abroad, I have always remembered this place... I don't want the high-rise buildings here to be labeled with English labels in the future!"
Chen Ziming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.
"Xiaohan, Brother Ziming, you may find it unpleasant to say something. There is only profit in the mall and nothing else!"
Xicheng didn't refute.
Different road non-phase plan.
"Maybe, I can only say that I am not a qualified businessman yet. So..." He slowly turned his face, his tone low but decisive, "I'm sorry, I can't do it!"
This sentence is already an unreserved rejection.
An imperceptible coldness flashed in Chen Ziming's eyes. He originally thought that since Xicheng had no experience in this area, he would be able to easily control him, but he didn't expect that he would get a bad blow from this young boy.
"Then... okay!" He smiled perfunctorily, "Of course I won't force you. I just hope you will think about it seriously. No matter what, I will try my best to help you."
Xicheng shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
Chen Ziming raised his wrist to check the time, "I also made an appointment with another client, so I won't bother you and go ahead. By the way... Look at it like this, we don't have to talk at noon. Let's make an appointment another day!"
"Okay." Xicheng turned around and walked back, "I'll see you off."
Chen Ziming politely refused, and Xicheng did not insist. He pressed the internal line to call Xu Yang in and asked him to send Chen Ziming away.
Xu Yang sent Chen Ziming out of the room. Xicheng heard the door slam shut, relaxed slightly and sat on the desk, raised his hands and rubbed his face.
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Good night.