014. The appendix building had become a school district building. He had made a killing.
After finishing the healthy breakfast of milk, bread, fruit salad, the maid placed two copies of Shanghai Daily on the table. Jiang Yao picked up the newspaper and read it.
This habit was cultivated by his father, Jiang Han. In his words, if one wanted to understand the most basic direction and policies of a place, one just had to read the newspapers.
Other than some major events that had happened in Shanghai, there were also two pieces of news about the Hanyao Group in the corner.
The first piece of news was about the chairman of Hanyao Group accidentally falling off a building. Fortunately, he had been rescued.
The second was that the government intended to build a few schools near a property developed by the Hanyao Group in the suburbs.
It was obvious that these two pieces of news were made up by the four presidents.
A few days ago, there was a lot of news about the Hanyao Group's bankruptcy, but now it was all gone.
The unfinished building had also become a school district house. A salted fish had turned over a new leaf!
The four presidents were so humble in front of Jiang Yao because Jiang Yao owed them too much money.
In today's society, owing money was the boss.
Normally speaking, even a company worth hundreds of billions would not dare to offend the four presidents.
With economic power and a title equivalent to a department-level cadre, 90% of the rich were afraid.
What happened in the past few days strengthened Jiang Yao's determination to not return the money to the bank.
As long as he could find a way to borrow more money from the bank, the bank would not dare to let him go bankrupt.
After reading the newspaper, Jiang Yao dialed Hao Meiyun's number and asked about his father.
Jiang Yao was relieved to know that his father was recovering well.
As soon as he hung up the call with Hao Meiyun, his Huawei MateXs phone rang again.
It was a call from a company executive.
His father was bedridden. As the only heir of the company, Jiang Yao naturally took charge of the company.
The call was picked up and the excited voice of the executive sounded.
"Young Master Jiang, let me tell you some good news. The district leader suddenly came to inspect and said that he wants to build two schools next to the house that we're developing.”
"Are you busy now? If there's nothing else, I suggest that you come back and receive the district leader personally.”
Jiang Yao refused without hesitation. He did not want to pretend to be a snake with the old men in the government.
"You guys just have to receive them well. I won't go over.”
"Tell me in detail about the situation of that unfinished building.”
Although the company's executive was a middle-aged man in his fifties, he did not dare to disobey Jiang Yao's orders.
"Young Master Jiang, the residential area we're developing is already at the border of Shanghai. The pre-sales have not been very good, so the construction is very slow.”
"The community is made up of eight buildings. The original plan was to only build eight floors at 50,000 square meters. The pre-sale price is 28,000 square meters.”
"It's different now. Although we're still at the border of Shanghai, with schools around, the price can be increased by at least 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. We don't have to worry about not being able to sell.”
"Excluding our previous profit of 28,000 miles, just the 20,000 to 30,000 yuan increase will earn us at least another billion yuan.”
Jiang Yao gasped.
He was shocked by the power of the bank.
The company's real estate, which was originally worth one billion yuan including the cost, earned another billion yuan just because of the addition of a few more schools.
The presidents of the four major banks were too awesome, right?
Jiang Yao said slowly after some consideration.
"You can set the price, but eight floors is too low.”
The company executive on the other end of the phone said carefully.
"Young Master Jiang, our land area is too small, and the foundation has already been laid. If we want to change the blueprints and redo the design, it will be very troublesome and it will also waste time.”
Jiang Yao was a little unhappy when he heard this and scolded.
"Is this your first day? Do you still need me to teach you how to do this?"
"Everything that needs to be done is in place. If there are any problems that can't be solved, go to President Li of Shanghai Development Bank to solve them.”
"Most importantly, don't try to save money. The quality of the project must be grasped. Safety comes first.”
The company's senior executives immediately understood what Jiang Yao meant. He had a backer.
"Young Master Jiang, I understand. I'll get it done immediately.”
"If we add more than ten floors to the original foundation, our project can earn more than four billion yuan.”
After calculating this number, not only Jiang Yao, but even the company's senior executive on the other end of the phone was shocked.
He could earn an extra four billion yuan just by doing a simple operation?
This young master's ability was simply stronger than the chairman's.
Jiang Yao felt like crying.
Earning money wasn't that difficult!
He had earned half of the wealth his father had worked so hard for.
He could slowly pay off his debts!
Why did he jump off the building?
Seeing Jiang Yao's sad expression, Zhao Yue asked with concern.
"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Yao shook his head and sighed.
"Nothing. I just thought of my father being sad.”
Zhao Yue felt guilty for saying that Jiang Yao didn't care about her father yesterday.
Now that Jiang Yao was like this, he must be a filial son.
"Don't be sad. Uncle Jiang will definitely get better.”
After feeling sad for a while, Jiang Yao brought Zhao Yue to the second floor to play games.
He could play with the Almighty and even touch his little hands. It was simply too satisfying.
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