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After being gently patted by Wu Chen on the back, Chunli finally relaxed. She was hugged by the man and walked to the desk, facing Su Yueming across the air.

"Wu Chen, this is Chunli. I'm very happy to meet you, Mr. Su." I trained silently in my heart many times, and I was very comfortable to say it at this time.

"Su Yueming. Please sit down, you two."

After the greetings, Wu Chen decided to get straight to the point, "Mr. Su, I was entrusted by all the owners of the port market to negotiate the relocation agreement with your company. This is a joint appointment letter, please check it out."

"Okay." Su Yueming took it with both hands and placed it in front of him, but it has always been on Wu Chen's face. Because compared to the photos of oversea PS, the successful person in front of him is too young. How could he have so much time to complete the things listed in the information?

"Master, she is beginning to doubt your identity. Please divert her attention as soon as possible." N9 reminded in time.

"Mr. Su, what is the most valuable thing now?" Wu Chen said with a smile.

"Technology, information, and connections." Su Yueming replied in an official manner.

"In my opinion, there are only two types." Wu Chen continued to smile.

"I hope to hear it carefully." The strong woman who found no flaws smiled slightly.

“The newest and oldest.”

"Very insightful." Su Yueming immediately knew the meaning of her, so she followed Wu Chen's thoughts and said: "This is also what we have always been committed to. Building a beautiful new world."

The implication is that the market should be thrown into the trash can of history.

Wu Chen nodded with a smile, "Of course, freshness can always attract attention. But I am bluntly, you have encountered unprecedented resistance. Especially when dealing with old things, you must first deal with some nostalgic people."

Su Yueming leaned forward slightly, revealing her full career line and maintaining continuous oppression. "I thought Mr. Wu would bring me different fresh views."

"Yes, this is also the purpose of my trip." Wu Chen gently placed his phone in the corner of the table, and the cold crystal desktop was immediately activated. Amid Chunli's contact lenses getting bigger and bigger, a 3D architectural picture slowly rose. Su Yueming's desk was originally a super all-in-one machine. But the question is, how did he know!

"This is the above-ground part of the entire market building map." Wu Chen raised his palm gently, and the underground pipeline network immediately floated on the table.

"This is the underground part." Wu Chen magnified one of the pipes, and the hidden buildings immediately showed their original appearance.

"This is..." Su Yueming's face finally showed a hint of surprise.

"The largest black market in Hong Kong has a daily turnover of hundreds of millions." Wu Chen pointed to the joint letter he had just given her, "The name of the person is circled inside, and he is suspected to be the ground agent of the black market."

"So that's it..." Su Yueming quickly figured out everything.

"As you can see, your seaview building will ruin both markets. That's why the project is delayed repeatedly: What do you use to compensate for a 100 million transaction volume per day?"

"No matter how much compensation is, it cannot make up for the business losses." Su Yueming nodded slowly.

"100 million per day, 36.5 billion per year. 10 years means 365 billion. Are you willing to pay for 10 years, 20 years, or 100 years?"

"What I give is never as much as they earn." Su Yueming recognized Wu Chen's judgment, "Mr. Wu, what suggestions do you have?"

"Then if President Su also thinks that this road cannot be done, let us return to the starting point."

“The newest and oldest.”

"That's right. Since the latest one cannot be realized, then replace it with the oldest one." Wu Chen pointed lightly, and the vegetable market immediately changed its appearance: "If you don't build high-rise buildings, you will change them to Chinese Cultural Street. All antique buildings are used to combine food and traditional crafts from all over China to create a unique tourist attraction in Hong Kong. It is up to you to invest, and all owners invest in land and real estate. Of course, you can also invest in their shares if they want."

"Invest in land and real estate..." Su Yueming grabbed the key point.

"Mr. Su, sometimes if you want to do something, it may not be 100%, 51% is enough."

They are all smart people, and Wu Chen has already said it very explicitly, and Su Yueming naturally understands it in his heart.

"Mr. Wu, your success is not an accident."

"Okay, Mr. Su." When Wu Chen reached out his hand, he suddenly laughed and said, "Can I call you Sister Su?"

"Yes, Brother Wu Chen." The Leng Meiren suddenly smiled softly.

Chunli instinctively felt a trace of inexplicable crisis, rushed to reach out and shook hands tightly with the strong woman.

"China Street?" Chunli couldn't understand the value and significance of building China Street in Hong Kong, a gathering place for Chinese people.

Sister Li, that is your home court of Street Fighter 4!

"Actually, this is a beautiful step." Wu Chen nodded slightly, "She can no longer hold on. At most, her company will go bankrupt. Rather than saying that my China Street touched her, she would touch herself."

"Have you touched yourself?"

"Trying to make myself believe that I have been moved." Wu Chen said it was difficult to speak.

"But, what can China Street bring to her?"

"In Hong Kong Island, where every inch of land is valuable, there is a huge land. Even if this land is only used to grow vegetables, she can produce gold out of thin air, a lot of gold."

"I don't understand." Although he is the daughter of a great businessman, time has been used to practice martial arts and play the piano.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this land will be managed by a joint-stock company. As the company's major shareholder, she may have more than 50% of the equity. This means that this market with extremely dispersed land rights has become a "unity" with the company as the carrier. As the owner of this unity, she has too many ways to obtain financial support and continuously inject the increasingly exhausted capital chain. After this cold winter, she will be the queen who is high above and calls for the wind and rain. For the owners on the ground and underground, their interests are guaranteed. If the building is not built, the home is not destroyed, and the business will be done."

"You know a lot..." Chunli's eyes were full of stars.

"No, that's normal." Wu Chen was very proud of the real queen as such. He was in a good mood, so he stretched out his hand and waved it, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Big meal! Seafood meal-"

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Su Yueming was quietly looking down at Wu Chen and Chunli who were entering the crowd. The think tank behind her first stated, "It is indeed a good idea to turn the vendors into shareholders. Since we can't remove them, let's get together first. After surviving this crisis, we will slowly deal with them."

"Why didn't anyone tell me about the underground black market?"

The think tank immediately tensed up.

"Did you do something on my back?"
Chapter completed!