Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 281: President Song, your daughter is very sweet


"Mashan City is just over 20 miles from the urban area. As long as it is driven by the economy, this place will definitely get better and better again in the future."


"And I received word that Huicheng University will move its campus, and will move the campus to the outskirts of Mashan City. The new campus is across the land we bought."


"So my plan was to build a food city, and at the same time build small apartment-style buildings in the food suburbs, which would be rented out for profit. Based on a base of tens of thousands of students each year, I believe the advantages of a food city plus apartment rent, The amount accumulated each year must be huge, he said, and rightfully so because the main target of profit is the students, and there is hardly a low season except two holidays in winter and summer."


After Song Ziyu finished her closing words, she narrowed her eyes towards Song Yueliang sitting opposite her, her eyes full of pride for her imminent victory, "Regarding the happy garden that Mr. Song just mentioned, it doesn't matter whether it will be profitable or not, or how much. Is a Happy Garden to be built still a problem, I don't know if Mr Song has already surveyed his own land?"


As soon as these words came out, all the judges were confused. Everyone looked at each other and lowered their brows, "What does Master Song mean by this? Is there a problem with Lord Song's land?"


Song Yueliang did not speak, she smiled warmly and looked at Song Ziyu lightly.


Song Ziyu sneered.


No wonder if Song Yueliang was able to thrive in the business district in the past few years, this person could pretend.


For him to be able to pretend to be so calm when things are about to end, he deserves a thumbs-up from her for her concentration.


He turned his head, his eyes slowly sweeping across the judges sitting at the end there.


"To my knowledge, the plot of land taken by Mr. Song was not suitable for building. Since the underground passage was filled with soft mud, it could not withstand the load at all."


"I don't know if the survey team hired by Mr. Song is too incompetent, or Mr. Song chose to turn a blind eye to danger and insist on setting up a fun park to make money."


"What I want to say is that as a businessman, people should always be human-oriented. Human life is more important than heaven. This kind of thing cannot be played! No matter how much money you make, you can't buy life back."


"If you really want to build a nice house or garden on such a land, if something goes wrong, can Mr Song really take responsibility? At that time, it will not be solved with money. Or is Master Song relying on his support? It's hard, don't take those things seriously at all?"


There was a buzzing sound in the conference room. After the referee and the jury discussed in a low voice, the jury representative frowned and looked at Song Yueliang, "President Song, if everything is really as Mr. As Mister Xiao Song said, business should also be people-oriented, and you should not make money that goes against your conscience. So this time, if you can't make a reasonable explanation for the bet, then we can only directly Recommend Mr. Xiao Song winning."


Song Yueliang just sat down slightly, her red lips slightly raised, and her eyes lightly turned to Song Ziyu, "It is still too early to judge Mister Xiao Song as the victor. I just mentioned one of my plans just now, and there's still another." Second, you the judges might want to make a conclusion after watching it."


"You may not have heard of a project like Happy Garden before, so I won't comment on Mr. Xiao Song's statement just now, lest it be seen that he has too little knowledge."


"The so-called happy garden does not need to build large buildings on it. The nature of the happy park is similar to the amusement park in the city. The park is mainly for viewing and playing, and the audience is children and young men and women."


"This is the second part of my Happy Garden project. You might want to see it. It also has a detailed geological map of the land I bought."


The plan was also sent to Song Ziyu.


He hesitantly opened the floor plan and flipped through it, and at the same time, a familiar feeling of unease surfaced in his heart.


After reading through the entire second part of the planning plan, Song Ziyu's face turned into a heart color.


Ugly cannot be described.


He had clearly planted a spy beside Song Yueliang, so that he could figure out his plan in advance!


Why was the project proposal presented by Song Yueliang completely different from what he saw at the beginning?


This thought flashed through his mind, Song Ziyu raised his head excitedly to look at the woman with a warm smile opposite her, her face clean and purple.


The material that the spy gave me was fake! Song Yueliang had purposely let her see it!


At this moment, someone from the jury had already issued a voice of exclamation.


"Looky! It's new! This is the first time I have seen such planning and design! If it could be implemented in reality, Qiqi Happy Park would definitely be an incredible spectacle in Huicheng in the future! And it's very likely to be a landmark attraction in Huicheng!"


The other jurors also clapped their hands continuously.


In the second project proposal, there was an endless abundance of strange ideas, which were truly eye-opening!


The level of novelty and excitement, even people their age, just by looking at the plan alone, already feel like immediately knowing it.


They are so impatient, they just want the plan implemented immediately and completed immediately, so that they can have a chance to come and experience it for themselves!


"Mr Song, according to your plan, the project is huge, and the funds to be invested may not be small. If you are still short on funds, you can contact me. I will never refuse to invest at any time!"


"We're here to be a jury, how can we say this on the spot? Mr. Song, if you need funds, you can also contact me, I'm waiting for your call!"


"I'll be the host after I return later! Have a banquet at Huicheng Restaurant, and invite Mr. Song over for a drink and a chat! Mr. Song, we are old acquaintances, so inevitably you have to give me a face like this!"


After hearing this sentence, many people around scolded the old fox in their hearts, annoyed that they were slow.


Originally, I came here to evaluate and act as a referee, but in the blink of an eye, his painting style changed.


There is no doubt about winning or losing.


Song Ziyu sat slumped on the chair with a face full of ashes, not knowing how she could lose so ugly and easy.


It seemed that every time he faced Song Yueliang, he was defeated in the end.


Song Chunsheng, who was sitting on the sidelines while listening, also turned pale and suddenly regained his senses.


He turned his head and looked at Song Yueyue slowly, his eyes flickered and flickered, and finally his eyes suddenly turned dark and gloomy, exploding fiercely.


He got up and walked over to Song Yueliang, turned the phone around, and handed the phone to the woman after a while.


"Mr Song, stay on the front lines, so we can meet again in the future! If my Song family collapses, you must be sorry!" The hand that held out the phone outstretched in the air, Song Chunsheng looked at Song Yueliang deeply, lowered his voice, and Word ate.


Song Yueliang glanced at him, reached out and picked up the phone.


On the other end of the phone, there was the voice of a strange man.


"Mr Song, your daughter is very sweet. I'll take him for a walk. If he's happy, we'll send him back to you later."


The other party's voice was heard softly, and the phone closed at the same time, leaving only a busy tone that rang.


Song Yueliang's face was wrinkled and cold.


He lifted his head and looked coldly at the dark-eyed man, "Song Chunsheng, after all these years, your methods are still the same, and you are still very shady!"