Now Yunfeng Real Estate's project no longer requires Secretary Jiang to follow up step by step. It is not as busy as before, and her secretariat has matured and handled affairs smoothly.
For example, after she explained the matter today, it started to work.
Zhang Feng doesn't need to ask.
"I'll go there and have a look in a few days. Do you know where it is?" Zhang Feng asked.
"I know where the Rongguang Group building is!" Secretary Jiang said.
"Let's go take a look at his company then!" Zhang Feng thought for a while and seemed to have something in mind before saying, "Do they have a real estate company?"
"Not all of them belong to them, they are just shareholders. Liyuan Real Estate has several properties in Kyoto and holds 10% of the shares. It is also a major shareholder, but the fifteenth phase of the project they are building is not going very well! "
Zhang Feng said: "When the time comes, we don't want any shares in this real estate company and have nothing to do with it!"
"Yes!" Secretary Jiang was a little surprised.
This little thing is a very small matter for President Zhang. Why would he bother so much
"You will know later that this real estate company is not clean, lest we cause trouble." Zhang Feng said.
"All dressed up?" Secretary Jiang couldn't react immediately.
Zhang Feng said: "There are many problems there. Very serious things will happen to this real estate company soon, and we will be burned when the time comes, so let it go immediately!"
"yes!"
Secretary Jiang didn't know what news President Zhang got, but she knew that the news must be right, so she just had to listen to him.
"Go and do your work!"
"yes!"
…
The development of things is always independent of human will. Ever since he met that person, He Dazhao has been unlucky and has not gone smoothly at all. Fortunately, the project can be carried out reluctantly.
His boss Zheng Youda was pretty good to him and gave him all his previous money. Otherwise, how could he feel better
As long as the project is completed quickly, he can get more money, so he walks around the construction site every day. He is dark and fat, wearing a safety helmet and walking back and forth inside the construction site, sweat dripping down his face.
He has a very clear sense of crisis. It’s like taking the money and leaving after finishing this issue. He never wants to wade into this muddy water again.
However, in the past few days, he heard that something happened to a shareholder. Fortunately, it didn't affect this side and it wasn't a big problem.
Now, apart from walking around the construction site every day, he rarely goes to his lovers. He is breaking away from these lovers.
Then the house is being liquidated.
Because he knew it was very unsafe and something would happen sooner or later.
Although I am very reluctant to give up, what can I do now
Recently, he has nightmares every day and cannot sleep well at night. He has lost a lot of weight, but he is still very fat.
Toot…
The phone rang, it was Manager Zheng calling.
"Manager!" He Dazhao felt very calm.
Manager Zheng said: "Have you received your wages?"
"received!"
"Give it to the workers immediately, but don't cause trouble!"
"Okay, I understand. I'll give it to them after work!"
"good!"
Manager Zheng hung up the phone as he said that. He is very careful now.
At this moment, someone hurriedly ran over and shouted: "Fat head, fat head, something happened, something happened, something happened..."
"What's the matter? Speak slowly!" He Dazhao pretended to be calm. He was most worried that something would happen.
"Someone was injured, the whole thigh was gone..."
"What?"
"Pressed by the machine!"
"Where's the man? Quick, take me there..."
He Dazhao followed the workers up and heard screams in the distance.
"ah… "
I walked up to see a person lying in a pool of blood, with a foot hanging from a small mixer. The scene was bloody and terrifying. The key was that many onlookers took pictures with their mobile phones.
"Hurry, hurry, send him to the hospital!" He Dazhao shouted.
You can't kill people, otherwise you will lose everything. There are still dead people in the pillars. That's it. In seventy or eighty years, they will be blown up by demolition and blasting. By then, you will be buried in the ground, and everything will disappear.
Unless, unless that person says it...
No, he has already agreed.
He Dazhao had no choice but to believe it.
The injured had been sent to the hospital, and He Dazhao followed him there. Everything was very transparent. He paid tens of thousands of medical bills and waited outside.
Soon Zheng Youda also came.
"What happened?"
He asked as soon as he arrived.
"There's something wrong with the mixer!" He Dazhao said in a deep voice.
"How could something go wrong?"
"I don't know either!"
"I don't know? I don't know. We might all be doomed if this happens!" Zheng Youda was very angry that something like this happened at this juncture.
Moreover, if there is a problem with the mixer, the case is guaranteed.
Whether the insurance will pay or not is still a question. It’s a small amount of money, but I’m worried that the families of the injured will cause trouble and demand more money. There are too many examples of this.
"There are so many machines on the construction site, how do I know there is a problem with this one? And it was almost after get off work time. You just called me..."
He Dazhao was also in a bad mood.
"Is it my responsibility? Fatty He, don't forget what happened last year. We escaped..." Zheng Youda talked about this matter.
He Dazhao's face changed greatly and he said in a fierce voice: "Threatening me? At worst, we will end up together. You asked me to do that!"
"snort… "
Zheng Youda tried to throw the blame away from Shen An to no avail. He stood there angrily, and after a while he said, "Is the person still alive?"
"It's just a broken leg, but it won't kill anyone!" He Dazhao said.
"That's good, just give us a dozen or two hundred thousand, and prepare our lawyers. If the family wants to make trouble, teach them a lesson!" Zheng Youda said, softening his tone and said to him: "Fat man, I am also anxious, and my words are ugly... "
"I'm used to it!" He Dazhao said nonchalantly.
As he spoke, Zheng Youda took out a stack of money and said to him: "Here is 50,000 yuan. You pay the fee to appease the family!"
"Okay!" He Dazhao took the money.
What can you do with fifty thousand? Nothing can be done.
Two hours later, the family members came and started making trouble. He Dazhao had already made preparations to calm down the family members' anger and have a good conversation.
The wounded man's life was saved, but one of his legs was missing, and he was almost like that for the rest of his life. Moreover, the wounded man was a middle-aged man, the breadwinner of his family.
what to do
Lose money, what else can you do? He Dazhao agreed to pay compensation after his foot was cured, and the family asked for prosthetic limbs. The prosthetic limbs were not expensive.
The family said they wanted one million.
He Dazhao resorted to his own tactics and asked a professional to assess the severity of the injury and then pay him.
This is something to talk about later. One million cannot be given. He Dazhao doesn’t have that much money, neither does Zheng Youda, nor does the company.
This matter became a big deal.
The boss of Liyuan Real Estate came forward to meet Zheng Youda and asked him to calm down the matter. Zheng Youda said to the boss with a wry smile: "The cost of this period is too high, and we have no money in our account!"
"I don't care. You have to handle this matter well. If not, get out!"
The boss is a younger man than Zheng Youda, named Lu Xingyu. He looks very powerful. He only became the chairman last year.
Zheng Youda has seen it several times and has no impression of it.