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Chapter 40 Valencia Thunderstorm

The words have been spoken, and there is no need for Wang Xingyong to talk about anything else.

He bent down and stood in front of Lin Ming and said: "Mr. Lin, I was blind yesterday and did not recognize you and Mr. Zhou. That's why I said those nonsense. In fact, I came to you today specifically to

I came to apologize."

Lin Ming blinked: "Why did I hear this so confusedly? A big shot like Manager Wang still needs to apologize to me? Isn't it just three times the liquidated damages? A contract is only 150,000 yuan, Dingsheng Real Estate will pay the compensation

Come on. Your legal department is also famous for being tyrannical, but I don’t even dare to have the slightest idea of ​​filing a lawsuit."

Hearing Lin Ming's sarcastic tone, Wang Xingyong felt extremely aggrieved.

He also regretted his attitude towards Lin Ming and Zhou Chong yesterday. If only he could be a little more polite, this time wouldn't be so difficult!

"Mr. Lin, you are a sensible person, let's open the skylight and speak frankly."

Wang Xingyong took a deep breath and continued: "We have seen your methods yesterday. The fire department directly stopped the sales of Zijin Huafu on the grounds that the quality inspection failed. This is very huge for the entire group.

A day's delay will result in a day's loss of money."

"Director Han has also made it clear that if we continue to be ignorant, the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau will take action."

"It has been two or three years since the construction of Zijin Palace in Landao City. It has always been in a state of neglect. It is about to usher in glory. But I was confused for a moment and offended you and Mr. Zhou. Don't tell me.

It's you, the voices within the group are almost drowning me out!"

"What the group means is to continue to fulfill the previous deposit contract, and the house price will be according to the contract. You two can sell to whomever you are willing to sell to. The sales office will give you the green light until you and Mr. Zhou calm down.

So far."

Having said this, Wang Xingyong paused.

Then he said: "I was at fault in this matter. You can hit or scold me if you want. However, it has not been an easy journey for the Zijinsheng Mansion. I really hope that you, sir, will have a lot of it and accept those magical powers!"

Lin Ming smiled slightly: "You have to go to Zhou Chong about this matter, I can't control it."

Wang Xingyong looked resentful: "Mr. Lin, everyone knows that Mr. Zhou listens to you..."

"Yeah?"

Lin Ming curled his lips: "In that case, I will call Zhou Chong and ask. However, he has a hot temper and will explode at any moment. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not."

"Thank you Mr. Lin, thank you Mr. Lin..."

Wang Xingyong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew there was no need to stay, so he stood up and left.

Lin Ming asked him to take those things back, but this guy was almost scared to death. He quickly closed the entrance door of the apartment and disappeared as if he was fleeing.

"It just so happens that I plan to go to Lao Chen's house in the next few days to save my money on cigarettes and alcohol."

Lin Ming felt that he was in an extremely good mood now!

All of this is because of his ability to predict the future, and because Chen Sheng accidentally pushed him!

I should really thank this brother-in-law!

Lin Ming took out his cell phone and called Zhou Chong.

He said simply and straightforwardly: "Wang Xingyong didn't know where he found out where I live. He came to see me just now and said that Dingsheng Real Estate is willing to continue to fulfill the deposit contract we signed before and is also willing to give us the green light."

"From now on, we can sell these contracts however we want. You can contact the real estate speculator group."

Zhou Chong sneered: "He who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin, Brother Lin, did you scold him a few more words and help me vent my anger?"

Lin Ming smiled: "Anyway, I think he should be feeling quite uncomfortable now."

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Chong laughed loudly: "Okay, Brother Lin, I will contact the real estate speculators right away. The right way is to realize those contracts as soon as possible."

Lin Ming nodded: "Wang Xingye brought me something, Maotai liquor, Chinese cigarettes, etc. Do you want to share some with you?"

Zhou Chong: "..."



7pm.

Lin Ming called Zhou Chong.

"Xianglin Middle Road, bring a few more people, the girl at the coffee shop is 'waiting for you'."

Without talking too much, and without waiting for Zhou Chong to ask, Lin Ming hung up the phone.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I simply had a bowl of ramen in the square downstairs.

On the way back to the apartment, Xuanxuan called again to video.

"Dad, I miss you..."

The little girl pouted her mouth and looked aggrieved.

"Dad misses you too. You must be obedient at home." Lin Ming smiled.

"Dad, when are you coming again? I'm almost starving to death!"

As soon as Xuanxuan finished speaking, Chen Jia took the phone away.

In the video, Chen Jia's face is surprisingly beautiful, but the coldness on her face ruins the atmosphere a bit.

"You bought so much fried chicken for Xuanxuan, aren't you afraid that she will get upset? These are not good things. Don't buy them in the future!"

Lin Ming smiled bitterly and said: "There are so many bad things. Nowadays, people use regular channels and regular food. If it were junk food, I wouldn't dare to buy it!"

"Say it as if you saw it." Chen Jia snorted.

For some reason, Lin Ming always felt that this video was not actually called by Xuanxuan, but was Chen Jia's wish.

"Xuanxuan, are you there?" Lin Ming asked.

"Dad, I'm here."

Looking at the little girl's head on the screen, Lin Ming smiled and said, "Did you want to open the video for your father, or did your mother ask you to open it?"

"It's mom... uh uh!"

Before Xuanxuan could finish speaking, Chen Jia fiercely covered her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, with Lin Ming's ecstatic expression, the video was hung up.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Holding the phone in his hand, Lin Ming laughed wildly on the street for a long time.

He didn't care at all about the strange looks from passers-by.

What he cares about is the melting iceberg in Chen Jia's heart.

This is even more exciting than the fact that he is about to earn hundreds of millions of dollars overnight!



the next day.

9 am.

Lao Yang Breakfast Restaurant.

"Temporarily insert a piece of news——"

"According to the Valencia Meteorological Bureau, at about 7 o'clock in the morning during the Forbidden City, a rare thunderstorm suddenly occurred in the sea about 700 nautical miles away from the shore. In just two minutes, the waves were as high as 50 meters."

"my country's large-scale cruise ship Poseidon was in the center of a thunderstorm at the time, and several tourists were washed into the sea by huge waves and their whereabouts are unknown."

From the old TV, the voice of the famous TV host came.

Lin Ming put the last piece of fried dough stick in his hand into his mouth, drank all the soy milk, and leaned back in contentment.

You can sleep whenever you want, and you can eat whatever you want whenever you want.

These are really two of the most beautiful things in the world.

The ringtone of his cell phone rang at this time. Lin Ming picked it up and saw that it was Han Changyu calling.

"Mr. Han, your time there should be 9 pm, right? Still not sleeping?" Lin Ming said with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I, Han Changyu, will remember it in my heart!"

Han Changyu said: "If I weren't older than you, I would really like to call you 'Brother Lin' like Zhou Chong and others!"

Now he can be said to be full of fear.

Han Changyu knew about the thunderstorm immediately.

People in China may just take this matter as news, but those people abroad who are worried about the world's chaos have already started spreading rumors.

The world is destroyed again, and disaster is coming...

The main reason is that thunderstorms like this are so rare that they only occur once in hundreds of years.

"Stop saying these words, just be nice to Chen Jia from now on." Lin Ming said.

"Mr. Lin, don't hang up the phone yet!"

Han Changyu hesitated for a while and asked: "I want to know, if I were on the Poseidon at that time, among the people washed into the sea by the huge waves... would I be among them?"

"Go to rest early and come back to take care of you."

Lin Ming did not answer directly, but it was equivalent to telling Han Changyu the answer.

Because Lin Ming said at that time that Han Changyu's first calamity was that thunderstorm.
Chapter completed!
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