"Mr. Chu, we have found another 500 migrant workers. At their speed, our building will be completed soon."
Han Tian's face showed excitement. Now they had money and people. The plan that was originally just on paper would now become a reality little by little.
Especially when he thought about developing a villa complex halfway up the mountain and making a fortune, Han Tian's face became even more excited.
Chu Yuntian was very calm and said, "If there are more workers, then you can start building your villa complex on the hillside. Before you start building, you must come up with a plan. The villa complex on the hillside will be the wealthy area of Guanghe City in the future, so it must be built in a grand and elegant way."
Hearing that the project he was in charge of could start construction soon, Han Tian became more and more excited and said, "Mr. Chu, I have everything ready. I have a rendering of the design on my phone. Why don't you take a look at it?"
"good!"
Han Tian quickly took out his mobile phone and found the design drawings of the villa area. He smiled and said, "Mr. Chu, what do you think of this design? This is designed by a famous designer I hired from the provincial capital at a high price."
"no!"
"Mr. Chu, are you not satisfied?" The smile on Han Tian's face froze. He was also a developer and was quite satisfied with the design drawing. He did not expect Chu Yuntian to directly reject it.
Chu Yuntian shook his head and said, "I am indeed a little dissatisfied. In terms of design alone, there is indeed nothing wrong with the design. However, you have forgotten our previous positioning. We want to create a wealthy area. How can ordinary designs attract those rich people and make them willing to pay for it?"
"Then how does Mr. Chu think it should be designed?"
"The design of the villa must be high-end, so that the rich people have a sense of superiority. These rich people are not short of money. As long as they like what we design, they don't mind paying more to buy a house. As long as we spread the word of mouth, we will not worry about not making money."
"Mr. Chu is absolutely right. I will ask someone to start the design again right away."
Han Tian is also a seasoned businessman. Chu Yuntian just gave him a brief reminder and he knew what to do.
Han Tian left in a hurry, apparently to find a designer, hoping to design a more perfect villa.
As soon as he left, Ji Meijia came in, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Seeing her like that, Chu Yuntian couldn't help but ask, "Am I usually so scary that you dare not say anything?"
"No... No. I am..."
"Okay, forget about me, tell me, what do you want?"
"Well, I want to open a school."
"School?"
Chu Yuntian was a little confused by Ji Meijia's idea, and asked in confusion: "Why open a school? Can a school make money?"
"Maybe we won't make any money, and we may even lose money." Ji Meijia looked at Chu Yuntian cautiously, worried that the latter would be angry.
Chu Yuntian was not angry. Although he did not understand why Ji Meijia wanted to open a school, he still wanted to hear her thoughts. He said, "Tell me why you want to open a school. If you have a reason to convince me, it's okay. But don't say that it's your ideal or something."
Now Chu Yuntian has tens of billions of funds in his hands, and it is not difficult for him to open a school. But he is not a philanthropist, and he will not use the money to realize Ji Meijia's ideal.
Even if I really want to help her, it's not now.
"No, I think that many migrant workers are separated from their families for years. If we open a migrant worker school, we can reunite them and their children can get a better education."
"Let me think about it."
Chu Yuntian held his chin and looked up at the ceiling.
Ji Meijia's face was full of expectation and trepidation, fearing that Chu Yuntian would completely reject her idea. However, the next moment, she saw Chu Yuntian smile, and his smile was very bright.
"Okay, let's open a school. We need kindergartens, elementary schools, junior high schools, high schools, and colleges. We want to build an education base."
Hearing Chu Yuntian's words, Ji Meijia opened her mouth wide and said, "Mr. Chu, isn't this a little too big?"
Chu Yuntian's promise far exceeded Ji Meijia's expectations, so even she felt it was unreal.
"Is it big? I don't think it's big at all. We want to build Guanghe City into the most modern city. Of course, education is indispensable. Moreover, whether our Prince Real Estate can develop in the future depends on the college we build."
"Mr. Chu, do you want to use your own school to train corporate talents?"
"Yes and no."
Chu Yuntian's words completely confused Ji Meijia. Seeing her confused eyes, Chu Yuntian smiled and explained, "The school not only cultivates the future talents of the Prince Group, but also the talents that are most needed now. What do you think Guanghe City lacks the most now?"
What is Guanghe City lacking
This question stumped Ji Meijia. She tilted her head and thought about it, then shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.
“Professional talent!”
"Guanghe City is now developing vigorously, and what it lacks most is professional talents. Although the migrant workers are good at repairing houses, these skills are passed down from generation to generation. They can do a lot of professional knowledge but cannot explain it. If we let them learn professional knowledge, they will be even more powerful."
"In addition, after the house is built, it will naturally need design and decoration. We are training such talents. By then, all services will be one-stop, and it will be difficult for Prince Real Estate not to develop."
Ji Meijia was stunned. She just wanted the children of migrant workers to go to school and their families to be reunited. But Chu Yuntian saw something more in it.
Just as Chu Yuntian said, if it can really be done, Prince Real Estate will be equivalent to having a group of regular troops, and it will be difficult not to develop at that time.
However, Ji Meijia was a little skeptical and asked, "Mr. Chu, do you think those people are willing to learn?"
"Of course not. Many of them don't have a diploma and can barely read. It's strange that such people are willing to learn. But do I have a way to make them study seriously?"
"What is the solution?"
"Children, their children."
Ji Meijia was unsure and said, "You mean to give..."
"Promise everyone that if they study well, their children will be able to go to university. If the children are particularly outstanding, they can even be admitted to Huaqing University or Yenching University. Do you think they will not study hard in this way?"
“They will study hard.”
Ji Meijia said with certainty that most migrant workers felt that they had no future, but they hoped that their children would have a future and would not have to do hard labor like them, so they would endure any hardship for the sake of their children. They went out to work just to make their children live a better life. Now that Chu Yuntian offered such an inducement, these people would definitely work hard to study.
At that time, those children who are good at it can be recruited into Prince Real Estate. If they have poor grades, they can be recruited into the construction team.
As long as the talents trained by the academy graduate in a few years, the reserve force of Prince Real Estate will be stronger than ever before, unmatched by any other company.
Ji Meijia looked at Chu Yuntian with eyes full of admiration. She only saw what was in front of her, but Chu Yuntian saw the future.
"I'll leave this matter to you. After the first phase of the building is completed, you can transfer a group of people from the construction team to build the school. In addition, there must be various schools. As for the specific operation, you can decide for yourself."
"Don't worry, Mr. Chu. I will never let you down." Ji Meijia said with a firm face.
The entire Prince Real Estate was like a wound-up spring, and began to move rapidly. Even the playboys had a lot of things to do. But when everyone was busy, Chu Yuntian found that he had nothing to do.
"What should I do? Oh, I haven't seen Wenwen in the past few days. What is this girl doing?"
Chu Yuntian, who was bored just now, suddenly became energetic again. He washed up and then went towards Dahe Group.
When he arrived at Dahe Group, he saw Su Wenwen holding a photo in her hand, looking out the window with unfocused eyes. She was so absent-minded that she didn't even notice that Chu Yuntian walked in front of her several times.
"What's this?"
Chu Yuntian snatched the photo from Su Wenwen's hand and found that it was a photo of a young and handsome man wearing a bachelor's suit with a bright smile on his face.
"Who is this pretty boy?"
Su Wenwen finally came to her senses and saw that the photo in her hand had been snatched away. She said, "Give the photo back to me."
"No, you have to tell me who this guy is. I saw you were in a trance just now. Could you be bewitched by this pretty boy?"
“Nonsense!”
"Huh? There's a problem."
Chu Yuntian looked at Su Wenwen strangely. He found that although she was denying, she was a little lacking in confidence. He couldn't help but have a thought in his mind: Could it be that Su Wenwen really fell in love with this pretty boy
"Do you really like this kind of pretty boy?"
"He was my classmate in college. He was very popular and many girls in the school liked him."
"You like it too?"
Su Wenwen didn't say anything, obviously agreeing.
Seeing her like this, anyone who wasn't a fool would understand what was going on. Suddenly, he thought of a rumor. He had heard a long time ago that Su Wenwen liked a man, but later for some unknown reason, the two of them were not together, and she was not dating any other man.
Could it be that the reason why Su Wenwen didn't accept other people was just to wait for the man in the photo
He originally thought that if he defeated Bai Jinghui, his love rival, he would be able to win the beauty, but he didn't expect that a stronger love rival would appear. If he had an advantage over Bai Jinghui, he would be at a disadvantage in front of this love rival, after all, Su Wenwen had him in her heart.
At least, there was.
"He is going back to China and will arrive at Guanghe Airport tomorrow."
"He's coming to Guanghe City?" Chu Yuntian raised his eyebrows. This grandson is asking the weasel to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken. He has no good intentions! (To be continued)