"Next, the first thing we must do is to let Mr. Ma rest and take good care of his health. I will take full charge of the work next. No one should disturb Mr. Ma. If I know, I will never tolerate it." He slapped the table. This sentence caused a thousand waves. Some people on a rope looked at each other and were tacitly informed. Some people hoped that the weather would change quickly, so they looked down at the record book and turned their pen.

"Guangsha Real Estate is a real estate enterprise under Anju Group and is a unit with a large proportion of the group's profits. There must be no mistakes in any decisions." Zhong Haotian looked around the participants at the meeting.

"Since the global financial crisis broke out in June 2008, the economic situation in Europe and the United States has been bad. Many banks have collapsed or been taken over by the state. The credit ratings of many countries have been declining again and again. Interest rates have been maintained at a low level, but the unemployment rate has remained high. In November 2008, my country issued a package of plans to deal with the financial crisis. Compared with the European and American markets, although my country is much less affected, our foundation is thin and our foundation is poor. The recession in the European and American markets has also directly affected our economic development." Zhong Haotian briefly introduced the large domestic and international economic background in the past few years.

"In recent years, the real estate market has been extremely hot, and the early housing prices have risen rapidly, attracting many speculative investment-based houses, such as Wenzhou housing speculation groups. However, those who really need a house are unable to bear it. A house of 180 square meters costs all the savings of a family, and some even have to borrow for decades." Zhong Haotian's words summarize the current situation of the real estate industry.

"As our real estate company, houses are very good, but how many people can have a window light at night? So in the long run, the superiors will inevitably carry out macro-control of policies. At this moment, what kind of positioning should the project we Guangsha be doing now?" Zhong Haotian paused and looked around everyone. The middle-level team below was moved by the new concept he talked about and whispered to each other.

At this time, the intercom of the security captain Qin Gang rang. Everyone's mobile phones were adjusted to vibrate in the entire conference room, but his intercom was on.

"Reporter? How many?" Qin Gang is a special forces soldier who has been retired and transferred. He is burly and has a dark face. He is calm when encountering things and is serious.

"I understand, you stop me first." He gave the order. He looked up at Zhong Haotian and said, "Mr. Zhong, there were reporters from many media downstairs to ask about Vice President Ma's condition."

Zhong Haotian said: "Let's come here for today's meeting. Please write a summary of your work during this period and your thoughts on the questions I have raised. If you have any other ideas, you can also talk to me directly. After a while, the Planning and Design Department will sort out the detailed information of the design unit we cooperate with on this project. I want to read it. Wang Yue, you and Qin Gang will go to receive the media reporters."

Wang Yue and Qin Gang agreed to go out, and the other participants also went back to the office one after another. Zhong Haotian sat alone and smoked a cigarette. He knew that a silent contest was about to begin.

Wang Yue's impeccable diplomatic words and Qin Gang's black-faced evil spirit soon dispersed the reporters downstairs. But it was not so easy to pass the hospital.

Zhou Quan and the security guard in the hospital stopped the reporter in the aisle in front of the nurse's station. Zhou Quan had questions and answers at first and tried to do it perfunctorily. Unexpectedly, the reporter asked questions more and more tricky. He was also a man who was writing, so how could he be fooled? He simply said nothing.

The two sides confronted each other, with a large number of reporters and a noisy voices, which attracted the families of the various wards to check and watch. Those who could live in the VIP room on the 6th floor were either rich or noble, and people were allowed to make such noise. Soon the president and vice president rushed over and promised to notify everyone if there was a definite news. The reporters saw that there was no result in the stalemate. It would be better to find another way and disperse themselves by taking the donkey.
Chapter completed!