A few people ate with their heads covered, and after they left the restaurant after eating, Ye Po repeated what those people had said.
"We're going to Macau in two days, so don't worry about these things." After listening, Yang Zhao said. The conflict between them was only used to pull Ling Haolin. The underworld here is equivalent to the Jianghu concept over there, but the weapons used are more powerful. They don't need to intervene. As long as they don't mess with Ling Qingyu, let them die.
Cheng Jia looked at the missed call during the meal just now, and seeing that it was Mr. Zheng again, he answered the phone and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear from the meal just now. Is Mr. Zheng doing something?"
"Ah, I've eaten. I wanted to invite you to dinner. Let's talk about some things." Mr. Zheng laughed.
Cheng Jia looked at Yang Zhao, saw him nodding, and said, "We don't have dinner, we still have a little time, we can find a place to drink tea."
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When drinking tea in the afternoon, Mr. Zheng brought his two capable men and began to discuss some more detailed issues with Yang Zhaocheng, Jia Heli.
The three of them really didn't expect Mr. Zheng to make such a fast progress. They were a little dumbfounded seeing the words that they hadn't figured out the meaning of, and then they pretended to discuss carefully, while asking Yan San to send Ling Qingyu over.
Isn't it a multi-billion project? Shouldn't it be very big and careful and take a long time
Mr. Zheng, don't you know that you are a bully at such a fast pace
We have only been here for a month, what investment ratio, division of labor, bidding, planning, application for construction, marketing positioning, government relations, amortization of design fees... How can we figure it out so quickly!
**
When Cheng Jia and Mr. Zheng talked about Daoguiyi and where Sanqing came from, his complexion was still as calm as a cloud, but he was so depressed that he began to scold your mother, you don’t understand anything, pretend to understand with me, and I have to cooperate with you to fool around Come on for time!
Ling Qingyu has arrived.
On the way, He Li had already sent a text message and sent her everything they said. Ling Qingyu didn't expect Mr. Zheng to be so fast. Just enter such a detailed cooperation mode directly! But this also shows that Mr. Zheng has great expectations for this project. Seeing Ling Qingyu's arrival, the calm young man felt relieved, and the corners of Mr. Zheng's mouth twitched again unconsciously.
"That piece of land originally belonged to Qing Yu's family. This project naturally requires her to nod." Yang Zhao glanced at Mr. Zheng's expression and said.
Oh? Mr. Zheng smiled even more intensely, and he didn't pierce. He asked his subordinates to show Ling Qingyu a simple cooperation framework, and said, "Let's take a look at Miss Ling."
This old fox! The corners of Ling Qingyu's eyes twitched a little, and even this kind of thing was prepared, but he was still playing around with Yang Zhao and the others.
Looking at the framework, Ling Qingyu said: "If the government can really approve it according to Mr. Zheng, then we agree in principle to these conditions, but the land can only be invested with 800 mu of land, and the 200 mu of mountain land is our own. For the design, we can come up with creative ideas and large-scale planning, internal design and regional division, including follow-up marketing positioning, and you have to do it. After you come out, we will come up with detailed regional layout design drawings. As for Mr. Zheng The purchase and marketing of the surrounding 3,000 mu of land you mentioned, I think it is best to separate this. Mr. Zheng is always an expert in capital operations. We do not have the strength to design this area. If Mr. Zheng has a direction, we will You can also consider it, just give a design fee, this share... "
"This share is not for you, but for Mr. Cheng. His design determines the success of this project." Mr. Zheng smiled with his eyes narrowed.
"Mr. Zheng, Jia is doing directional things. He should not be responsible for the detailed design. With so many design companies under Mr. Zheng, just take one of them and do the later design." Ling Qingyu laughed: "And, I don't think that the concept of 3,000 mu proposed by Mr. Zheng has a chance in sales. Jia's design is a design of harmony between man and nature. The 800-mu mountain forest is only a few dozen yards. It is top-notch. For the client’s business, as far as the six southwestern provinces are concerned, there are not many who can have this strength, and if there is an additional 3,000 mu of land next to it, there may not be so many buyers to accept it.”
"What do you mean?" President Zheng leaned forward slightly and said with a smile. He naturally knew about this issue, but Secretary Tong wanted to build it into a demonstration base, so it couldn't just be a luxury area.
"Highways, subways, schools, living facilities." Ling Qingyu unfolded a map between the provincial capital and Ningcheng, and said: "Here, here, you can communicate with the provincial capital Ningcheng, even if you go to work in the provincial capital, it takes less time. Not too much, then, why didn't Mr. Zheng leave a piece of space, and then set aside 1,000 acres of mountain forest land to build 60 courtyards with our 800 acres, and 30 acres of courtyards, and then spread out around only five acres. A courtyard, here, it will be a small high-rise elevator room, but..." Ling Qingyu didn't speak, and looked at Mr. Zheng with a smile. It's just that she is not interested in those places, and Mr. Zheng may not be interested, but other people will be interested, and the rise of both areas will be very beneficial to the formation of the entire area.
Mr. Zheng took a sip of his tea, squinted his eyes at Ling Qingyu and said with a smile: "Miss Ling's suggestion is really good, so good, let's follow Miss Ling's." He did have such thoughts, but he didn't expect this girl to see up.
Nowadays, there are a lot of rich people, and when they have money, they think of some new places to go. Such places are unique in the world. As long as the mountain scenery and courtyards can really achieve the unity of nature and man, a courtyard can be sold for hundreds of millions, and there are people who want it. And people have the effect of gathering crowds. If the core 50 courtyards are populated by big bosses, the supply of those small courtyards with millions of dollars next to them will naturally be in short supply, and as long as they seize these two markets, those nearby Supporting facilities, high-end apartments away from the city, naturally someone will follow suit.
"Well, we take 3,000 mu of land as the total amount, and we will provide 800 mu of land plus 50 million cash, which will account for 35% of the shares. After the project is confirmed and the government approves it, you provide the general design requirements, and we will provide the general design Drawings, regional design drawings, if you want to produce a single courtyard design drawing, then I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I think it's not expensive for my Jiajia to charge customers a design fee of one or two million?" Ling Qingyu laughed.
"Well, give them an electronic file. I want five million of Mr. Cheng's original paintings!" Mr. Zheng patted the table and said, a courtyard is a landscape map, that's really beautiful!
Ling Qingyu's face turned dark, old fox! What I said is that it is only provided to electronic files! Who is willing to give the original painting!
"Then it's settled. Ms. Ling is happy, and I am happy too. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about other things. My Zheng Group has a fixed team to do these things." Mr. Zheng laughed and said: "Also, if Your friend Xiao Jin also wants to participate, so you can ask him to consider taking over the matching packages next to him, and I can also invest some money."
Construction, formalities, government relations, and sales are all the strengths of the Zheng Group. As long as the finances are disclosed, they are not afraid of playing tricks. Moreover, in the case of the Zheng Group, there is no way for him to play tricks. Many of them already have fixed costs. It is impossible for an inner ghost like Ling Xu to appear.
Ling Qingyu nodded, smiled happily and said, "Boss Zheng is happy, with Boss Zheng, we just have to wait to get rich."
"Miss Ling is not bad too, she is a strong woman! You can do it!" Mr. Zheng raised his thumb and added and modified a few places on the original frame, and said to Cheng Jia: "Mr. Cheng, please write two copies by hand, and we will sign it. "
Is this trying to extort even the calligraphy by the way? Ling Qingyu looked at Mr. Zheng speechless.
The framework letter of intent is very simple, that is, Yang Zhao (the land is now his name) will offer 800 mu of mountain land and 50 million cash for 35% of the shares, and the Zheng Group will offer 2,200 mu of mountain land (the land payment can be settled by yourself, but you can’t get it) Fang’s land mortgage) 200 million cash accounts for 62% of the shares. Cheng Jia is responsible for the overall design and direction control. If there are additional requirements for the separate yard design, Cheng Jia must pay another 2 million design fees, and Zheng’s Group is responsible for all other matters , including but not limited to, urging the government to approve the project, obtain government approval, complete all procedures, construction, sales, and acceptance.
In front of Ling Qingyu's aggrieved face and Zheng Zongxi's smiling face, Cheng Jia wrote two letters of intent in small letters, signed by Zheng Zong and Yang Zhao, and the matter was settled.
After those young people left, looking at Mr. Zheng who was happily holding the letter of intent, looking around and praising him, his subordinates carefully asked: "Is it too much to give them 35%?"
With the strength and background of Zheng's Group, it is not a problem to get any project done, so there are many people who want to take land and cooperate with them. Normally, under such circumstances, Mr. Zheng will give up to 20%, but this time he actually gave To 35%, and people still don't care about anything
Mr. Zheng squinted at his subordinates, and said, "So, this is why you have been my assistant for five years and can't be released alone. No one else can understand it." Seeing the embarrassment of his subordinates, he smiled again: "I'm in a good mood today, let me remind you. Let me ask you, how is the landscape in Ningcheng?"
The subordinates were a little puzzled and said: "The scenery is good. The mountain forest is indeed beautiful and beautiful, but there are many places like that, not only Ningcheng owns them."
"It is not owned by Ningcheng, but there are not many with such convenient transportation. You see, the provincial capital is not far from Shanghai and Guangzhou, and the high-speed train and plane are not long. There will be a highway here soon, and the provincial capital's subway and The light rail will also be extended to Ningcheng, and, most importantly," Mr. Zheng flicked the agreement lightly, and said: "We can keep this environment, do not make any changes, and build residential roads according to the mountain situation. Yes, Cheng Jia is the only one who can come up with this kind of design and concept, and this idea is the most valuable.”
High-rise buildings, mansions and villas are everywhere, but like him, those super rich actually have a Chinese dream in their hearts, ancient courtyards, leisurely living atmosphere, elegant environment, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, gardens and rocks, all of which are in the poems Echoing elegant rhyme...
Where these can be displayed harmoniously, they are willing to spend more money.
He has looked for many people over the years, but all of them came out with specious things. Only Cheng Jia, although the picture was a scan, was not drawn very carefully, but the feeling, the charm, the The breath blowing towards his face shocked him from the bottom of his heart.
If the painting becomes real, then there is no need to think about sales, just call those old friends over.
Fifty sets... I'm afraid it will be solved by lottery...