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When Gao Yan opened the door with the key.

It was found that Jiang Tianqin and Zhuo Jiangyue's mother and daughter were watching TV on the sofa.

"Brother Yan, where have you been?"

"I went out for a while!"

While talking, Gao Yan changed his shoes, came to sit next to Xiao Zhuo, and watched TV with their mother and daughter in an orderly manner.

unconsciously.

The time came to five o'clock in the afternoon.

The future mother-in-law moved to the kitchen to prepare dinner for everyone.

But at half past five.

However, Zhuo Jinsen called. There was a problem with the investment of a project in the district, and he had to negotiate with investors.

In this regard, Jiang Tianqin is fine, after all, this is her husband's job.

Instead, Gao Yan quietly issued an order to the Red Emperor to see what went wrong with the project that the old man talked about!

The Red Emperor did not disappoint Gao Yan.

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Gao Yan understood what was going on.

It turned out that there was a large textile factory in the area dominated by the future father-in-law, and there were about 5,000 workers in the textile factory.

However, in recent years, the textile mill has been losing money every year, and in the past three months, it has not even been able to pay wages.

In addition, the textile factory still owes more than 200 million loans to the bank.

Once the textile factory goes bankrupt, not only will the bank loan be repaid, but more than 5,000 workers will also lose their jobs.

Naturally, the city was unwilling to see the textile factory go bankrupt.

So, let the district find a way.

And the best way is to find one or several investors to invest in textile factories.

After half a month of hard work.

The China Merchants Bureau in the district did find an investor from Fuzhou.

The other party also promised to invest 100 million yuan, and said that they would buy a batch of brand new textile machinery to upgrade the entire textile factory.

The district government attaches great importance to this matter.

In the future, the father-in-law will personally come down to lead this matter.

As a result, two days ago, the eve of the signing.

Investors suddenly put forward two conditions.

First, he needs to borrow 80 million from local banks.

Secondly, after becoming a shareholder, the textile factory will be relocated to the suburbs, and the original site of the textile factory will be sold to another real estate company for 180 million yuan.

Of course, Zhuo Jinsen would not agree to these two conditions. The total investment is only 100 million yuan, and a loan of 80 million yuan is required. Isn't this a typical empty-handed white wolf?

As for the second condition, it is even more excessive.

Obviously, this investor came for the original land of the textile factory.

The so-called investment in textile factories is simply a cover.

Besides, even if he agreed, the city couldn't possibly agree.

Therefore, he wants to persuade the investor, hoping that he will not take the idea of ​​land, and seriously run the textile factory!

Now that I know that my future father-in-law is in trouble.

Gao Yan is not short of money.

So, he planned to help the old man.

But he can't show up.

It just so happened that the biologists Feng Bing and Chen Xue had already established an investment company.

So, he sent Feng Bing a message.

Let her immediately contact the secretary of the future father-in-law to express her investment intention.

now.

Zhuo Jinsen had arrived at the Jinfu Hotel by car.

The investors haven't arrived yet.

They waited in the hotel lobby.

At this time.

Zhuo Jinsen's secretary Wen Yuan's phone rang.

not for a while.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuan went to Zhuo Jinsen and said in a low voice, "Leader, a person named Bingxue Investment Company called me just now. They seem to be very interested in the textile factory project, and tomorrow their The boss personally came to Jiangzhu to have an interview with us!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Jinsen couldn't help being overjoyed, but he didn't show it, and said in a deep voice: "Reply to them, they are welcome to investigate, and immediately arrange for someone to investigate this ice and snow investment to see if they are What is the origin!"

"Good leadership!"

Wen Yuan stepped aside to make arrangements.

Zhuo Jinsen was lost in thought. He had a premonition that the negotiations with Fuzhou investors tonight would not go well.

Because he has seen through the other party's mind.

It was for the land of the textile factory.

There was no plan to do a good job in the textile factory at all.

If the other party really wants to do a good job in the textile factory, even if the land is given to them, he will try his best to match up this cooperation.

But the other party didn't have the intention to make a good textile factory. Investing in a textile factory is just a cover. Once the land is obtained, they will not care about the life and death of the textile factory.

With the passage of time, the agreed time has been exceeded by five minutes.

"Leader, do you want to call and remind me?"

Chen Cheng, the director of the office, asked cautiously.

"No need, just wait!"

Zhuo Jinsen waved his hand. He knew that the investor was deliberately late to put pressure on him.

After another twenty-five minutes of waiting, the investor finally arrived.

He apologized as soon as he came, and he seemed very sincere, claiming that there was a traffic jam on the road.

This made Chen Cheng unable to explode.

As for Zhuo Jinsen, he even sneered inwardly. Even if there was a traffic jam, he didn't know how to call in advance. Obviously, this was an excuse used to perfuse them.

And Zhuo Jinsen's impression of investors is even worse.

Nine p.m.

Zhuo Jinsen returned home.

"How about it, is the negotiation going well?"

Jiang Tianqin asked.

"The other party's drunkard's intention is not to drink!"

Zhuo Jinsen said indifferently: "They came here for the land of the textile factory. As for investing in the textile factory, it is just a cover. If they are really allowed to take over, the textile factory will eventually go bankrupt!"

"Then what are your plans?"

Jiang Tianqin asked again.

"Anyway, we won't let them succeed. After all, the textile factory is related to more than 5,000 families!"

Zhuo Jinsen said lightly, Wenyuan has already found out the background of ice and snow investment.

This is an investment company in Nandu with a registered capital of one billion yuan.

But he was very surprised that the other party was interested in the textile factory.

faintly.

He felt that this investment company might have something to do with his future son-in-law.

Under the service of Jiang Tianqin, Zhuo Jinsen washed his face, drank a cup of hot tea, and then changed into a set of home clothes.

He came to the guest room.

After knocking on the door, it was the baby girl who opened the door.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Student Xiaozhuo asked.

Suddenly, Lao Zhuo's heart twitched: "I'll talk to Xiao Gao!"

After a while, study room.

"Xiao Gao, do you know that Bingxue invested in this company?"

Zhuo Jinsen stared at Gao Yan and asked.

Hearing this, Gao Yan was startled, the old man is so perceptive, he found out that the ice and snow investment had something to do with him so quickly.

But think about it, if the father-in-law didn't have a keen sense of smell, he wouldn't be able to sit where he is today.

So, he nodded: "Uncle Zhuo, this company has nothing to do with me on the surface!"

All the money he injected into Bingxue Investment went to the system account.

Even if someone wants to investigate, they can't find anything.

"Then how do you plan?"

Lao Zhuo asked again.

Gao Yan said: "Upgrade the manufacturing process and revitalize the textile factory!"

"real?"

Lao Zhuo was overjoyed.

"Uncle Zhuo, do I dare to lie to you?"

"Too!"

Old Zhuo smiled: "Uncle Zhuo is not a pedantic person, as long as you revitalize the textile factory, the land will be yours in the future!"

"Uncle Zhuo, I have no idea about that piece of land!"

Gao Yan scolded the old fox inwardly, he was trying to test him, to see if he was also thinking about that piece of land.

To be honest, real estate is very profitable, but Gao Yan really doesn't like it, and the payback is too slow.

With Red Emperor helping him make money in US stocks, why should he bother with real estate?

"Are you sure you're not interested?"

Lao Zhuo stared at Gao Yan, as if he wanted to see through Gao Yan.

"Okay, Uncle Zhuo, we don't need to play these tricks."

Gao Yan said speechlessly.

Immediately, Lao Zhuo's expression was a little embarrassing, he got used to it, and applied the tricks in the officialdom to his future son-in-law.

But this kid is also a little fox, and he saw through his mind in an instant.