Chapter 2392
I can see it
"How could that crazy girl take Pingping to a place like that?" Guo Shumiao, who was sitting on the sofa, also spoke up.
"That's good. This is the real Hong Kong that your brother wanted the kids to see."
Not sending him to pigeon coops and refugee camps really saved me a lot of trouble.
"Even I wouldn't dare to guarantee the children's safety 100% in those places," Lou Xiao'e added with a smile.
After saying that, Lou Xiao'e seemed to remember something, and then chuckled, "I really admire Liu Ting a bit."
The fact that she was willing to let the child come over shows she has the air of a head wife.
Guo Shumiao laughed even more heartily than Lou Xiao'e when she heard this. After A Biao left, she lowered her voice and said, "I guess my brother is going to suffer a lot."
However, he deserved it; who told him to be so fickle back then?
The two women chuckled as they thought about the price He Yuzhu had paid to persuade Liu Ting.
They both knew that He Yuzhu had always been a gentle person when interacting with his family.
It's simply impossible to use any forceful methods against Liu Ting.
In the conference room of the CNC School, He Yuzhu supported his lower back with one hand, his face showing pain.
I'm currently in a meeting with Xiaoqian and the others to discuss attracting businesses to the large market.
What was already a done deal has changed once again.
After Zhang Chaoyang returned, he provided a detailed plan for attracting investment to the large market, free of charge.
To put it simply, it's about introducing a certain brand and then introducing the sales of its complementary products.
This sounds easy, but in reality, there are many changes.
Putting aside other things, even if brands want to enter the mainland market, they won't easily choose a middleman as their agent.
Furthermore, He Yuzhu originally planned to use one floor as part of a large market, but that's no longer enough.
The space on the second and third floors must be reserved entirely for the large market.
He Yuzhu had originally planned to build a six-story building there.
The first floor is used for shops, and the second floor and above are for living.
Now things will definitely have to change again.
Every single matter required He Yuzhu, the top leader, to make the final decision.
“Principal He, I have some dog skin plaster in my drawer, which is specially used to treat sprains and bruises.”
"Would you like me to get you a dose?" After He Yuzhu finished making arrangements and announced the end of the meeting, Xiao Qian came up to He Yuzhu and asked him with great concern.
Of course, if he doesn't smile, then he really cares.
He Yuzhu rolled his eyes at Xiao Qian, but his dark circles made his eye roll look rather weak.
"I can't take it anymore, I need to go to the hospital this afternoon."
Damn, my bones are about to fall apart.
Xiao Qian, you handle the matter of persuading them to quit.
You need to make it clear to those people that they either do what we say, emphasizing integrity and brand management.
Either let them wait until the second phase of the project is completed.
"This is no longer a business transaction; it's a political mission..." He Yuzhu never pretended in front of Xiao Qian. He put his arm around Xiao Qian's shoulder and walked down the stairs, casually giving him some instructions.
That's just how things are in collective organizations; they change every three days.
With another department coming in to provide guidance, there will be more requirements.
Just like what some city government leaders are demanding now, the goal is to build the market into a landmark building in Beijing.
Of course, this refers to the scale of operations, not the scale of construction.
If the architects require He Yuzhu to make it a landmark building, He Yuzhu will spit blood at them.
That would be beyond what a few hundred or tens of millions could achieve.
Even now, He Yuzhu has more than doubled the restrictions on the construction costs of the large market.
They built two more floors, but the cost doubled.
This still involves some technological aspects, which He Yuzhu did not specifically pursue.
For example, elevators. If we add those, it won't just double the cost.
What if the building is too high?
Cold!
Let young people live there; they have the physical strength to climb the stairs.
Besides, in a few years, when public housing is privatized, the residents who are allocated there will be grateful to him.
Living upstairs in an electronics center means the apartment price will definitely be much higher than that of a typical tenement building nearby.
"What about brand recruitment?" Xiao Qian asked.
"well!……
I'll take care of this! At the next Canton Fair, I'll have the Sijiu City Office apply for a special rental session for us!
Ugh……
"Xiao Qian, I regret it. I shouldn't have expanded the business so much." He Yuzhu sighed repeatedly.
"Heh... Old He, tell me the truth, are you regretting this or the things at home?" Xiao Qian couldn't help but laugh.
He Yuzhu thought for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "You'll all regret it!"
I shouldn't have been born!
For several days in a row, He Ping was awakened by the noise from downstairs.
This made him very dissatisfied, as this place lacked the tranquility of the old courtyards in Beijing.
The iron gate of the tea restaurant swung open with a clatter, and the owner began unloading goods, the plastic crates piled on the ground making a crackling sound.
Someone was speaking loudly on the phone in Cantonese, occasionally interspersed with a few words of English.
He lay in bed listening for a while, and when the door was knocked, he got up and put on the T-shirt that He An had bought for him.
He An got up even earlier than him, and when he knocked on the door, he was already carrying two breakfasts – one rice noodle roll and one bowl of congee for each person.
"Is this the kind of life you usually lead here?" He Ping couldn't help but ask.
"How is that possible?!" He An exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.
She was waiting for He Ping to ask another question.
But she forgot that her brother was the most composed of all.
He's even more composed than his father.
So the idea that He Ping would ask questions out of curiosity was simply impossible.
"Brother, you're so boring," He An said, pursing his lips.
“You rarely call me ‘brother’ at home either,” He Ping replied abruptly.
It's perfectly normal for twins to compete over who's the bigger one.
However, He An did a rather pleasing job in this regard.
She often called He Ping "brother" in front of her parents and in public.
Can you get something out of this?
But in private, apart from when she was a child, she rarely asked He Ping to take the blame for her.
"We've come to depend on each other for survival!"
I have no relatives or friends here, so I definitely want to be nice to you.
If I encounter any danger, I'm still thinking that you, brother, can protect me!" Once He An's voice came out, no one could usually stop him.
"Give me a break! Do you think I'm stupid?"
"Are we always protected by someone?" He Ping had sensed something was wrong these past few days.
Putting aside everything else, the hotel where the siblings stayed was just a converted old residential building.
There are all sorts of small advertisements in the stairwell.
The walls are covered with portraits of beautiful women who take very revealing photos of themselves.
He Ping even overheard girls knocking on the door of the building and asking if he needed any services, all through the main gate.
But that kind of harassment never happened to him.
And when he went out with He An, riding the tram and subway, there were always a few familiar faces around. (End of Chapter)