mtl008 Chapter 682 Who would move with such little money?
Chapter 682 Who would move with such little money?
A group of people came and left quickly. After Xia Fuqiang's seemingly reasonable but illogical persuasion, the group of people dispersed inexplicably.
Wu Zhong, who was standing behind, had his brows twisted into a shape of a "川" (cross).
"Boss Huang, something is not right. You saw it when I went out just now. This group of people didn't communicate with me at all!"
"Why did Xia Fuqiang go out, and not only did the group's mood improve, but they also agreed to Xia Fuqiang's remedy plan?"
"Don't you think it's a little weird?"
Huang Ming sighed: "Boss Wu, I understand your feelings, but the Si Group is in a precarious situation right now. As long as someone can solve the problem, the rest can wait until Boss Si comes back!"
"Whether this matter is strange or not, you have to admit that it was Boss Xia who solved the problem!"
"Otherwise, if we just rely on the two of us, we'd probably still be groping in the dark!"
"Don't take the bet between you and President Xia too seriously. Being the general manager at this critical moment is not a good thing!"
Xia Fuqiang walked in with his hands behind his back. He smiled slightly, and a group of executives nearby, someone unknown, started to applaud first.
Then, the remaining executives could only applaud.
Huang Ming smiled slightly: "Boss Xia, everyone says you are not smart, but I think you are really smart but appear foolish!"
"You persuaded these people to leave with just a few words?"
"Our Si Group is so lucky!"
"After Director Si was taken away, President Xia stepped forward and became the pillar of the family!"
Xia Fuqiang put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "We all work for the group. I am just a brick of the Si Group. I will move wherever I am needed!"
"Boss Huang, what do you think about this general manager's matter?"
Huang Ming pressed his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, President Xia, I will report this matter to the shareholders' meeting and implement it as soon as possible."
"But now in the Si Group, all departments are in chaos. It's not just our Si Group that is surrounded."
"Many sales offices are now surrounded. Since President Xia has this ability, why not think of a solution!"
Xia Fuqiang laughed: "This is not a big deal. I tell you, as long as I take the position of general manager, under my leadership, these problems will be minor issues!"
"If I can persuade these people to leave, then I can naturally persuade those people in the sales office to leave!"
"Everyone, as long as you believe in me, Xia Fuqiang, I will definitely not let you down!"
Wu Zhong was filled with rage. He was certain that this matter was not as simple as it seemed, but he didn't know what tricks Xia Fuqiang was playing.
He snorted coldly and turned away angrily.
Today's power has helped Xia Fuqiang gain a foothold, but what will it matter even if he becomes the general manager?
He is in charge of more than just his real estate business.
If he really wants to interfere in the administrative affairs of the Si Group, he has to see whether he, the operations director, agrees!
Outside the gate of Si Group, in an Alpha car, Cheng Hua sat in the seat behind the co-pilot, with his legs crossed and a smile on his face.
"Just let them withdraw like that?"
Ge Weimin, who was sitting next to him, said with a smile: "The show is over, so it will be fine."
"I guess this time, Xia Fuqiang has already known our sincerity and has tasted the sweetness."
"It won't be long before we take over the Si Group."
Cheng Hua sneered: "Aren't you afraid that he will take the position of general manager of Si Group and bite us back?"
Ge Weimin shook his head.
He was sure that this person would never turn against them for the sake of the Si Group.
Xia Fuqiang is a smart man, a smart egoist. He stays with Si Xuezhong because Si Xuezhong is the boss of the largest real estate company in Jiangcheng City. He can make money and he can climb higher here.
But when he had already obtained enough chips from Si Xuezhong and could no longer move forward.
Such people have only two choices.
Either run away and look for other opportunities, or get rid of this obstacle in his way!
But Xia Fuqiang was greedy enough, he wanted both!
"All we have to do now is wait for good news!"
……
Jiangcheng City, Tiebei, shantytown.
In a somewhat shabby small building, the sign of the Tiebei Hutong Demolition Office has been hung on the wall. Looking to the side, rows of red banners have also been removed and scattered everywhere.
Similarly, if you sign first and move first, you will be happy; if you move later and demolish later, you will be in tears.
Actively sign the contract for a new home and let the sunshine shine into millions of homes!
Slogans such as "delaying will harm both others and yourself, and you will be ashamed to face your neighbors in the future" can be seen almost everywhere.
The demolition notices, compensation standards, and registration requirements were compiled and posted on the wall in the form of big-character posters.
Many old men and women passing by looked at the notice on the wall. Some of them were extremely angry, while others simply started cursing.
"This is just a small amount of compensation. It's like giving alms to beggars!"
"That's right. We have lived here for so many years. We have our own house. According to their conditions, the compensation is more than 400,000 yuan. Isn't this robbery?"
A middle-aged man behind me looked at the compensation standards, sighed slightly, picked up a bag of vegetables, and planned to go home.
When a few ladies saw him, they hurriedly greeted him: "Jun'er, how is your child? I heard that he was sent to the hospital a few days ago?"
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Nothing happened, I just fainted due to a fever. I've already gone home. Isn't this the time to go home and cook?"
A few people said a few more words of concern and watched the middle-aged man leave.
The topic of this group of people then returned to the relocation notice.
"Who would move with such little money?"
"That's exactly what I said. They were planning to ask for one or two million, but they only gave four or five hundred thousand. This Su guy is really a piece of shit. If he doesn't have money, don't demolish it!"
"Isn't that what I said?"
Old Guo, who was leaning on a cane, was also breathing heavily. He straightened up.
"I tell you, with this price, they look down on us and think that we peasants are not worthy of making a fortune!"
"It's times like this that we should unite. In short, we must not tear it down!"
"At this time, if anyone signs and relocates, it would be a slap in the face of our Tiebei Hutong. I want to see who is so cheap as to sell the house for such a small amount of money!"
The lady next to him nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Guo is right. Let me see who dares to demolish it. Whoever does so will be the sinner of Tiebei Hutong and Tiegong Hutong!"
The middle-aged man carrying the vegetables walked farther and farther away, but even so, he could still hear the discussions behind him.
He turned several corners and crossed several intersections before he pushed open the door of a side yard and walked in.