C38 At Most You Can Start from the Beginning

After a long while, Zhou Boyi hung up the phone unhappily. He threw his phone on the table, glanced at Fan Wenbin, and said angrily, "What friend? You can't even do such a small thing. You are pushing things, yet you still have the nerve to say a reason. Really. "

Seeing that Zhou Boyi was in a bad mood, Fan Wenbin suddenly bumped into him. Fan Wenbin felt that it was not the right time, but since he had already come, he could only bite the bullet and say the purpose of his visit, in case the other party became suspicious.

He knew that. . . Zhou Boyi was originally a very suspicious person, and coupled with the fact that there were many people who begged her for a loan, his sweet words could be heard all year round.

Perhaps, her divorce with her husband, Wu Chaohai, had a lot to do with his personality. Looking at the depressed Zhou Boyi, Fan Wenbin thought to himself that in the ancient land of Daan, it was very difficult for ordinary men to accept a strong woman like her. It was reasonable for them to divorce.

After a little while, when his anger had almost dissipated, Zhou Boyi drank a mouthful of water and stared at Fan Wenbin. After a moment, he sneered and asked in a mocking tone, "Director Fan, you came to find me personally on a hot day today. Are you short of money to spend?"

At the meeting hosted by the newly arrived deputy county head, Chen Yan Qing, Fan Wenbin took the huge risk of offending his peers in the real estate industry and the failure of the renovation project to decisively take over the demolition and resettlement project of the Wind Lightning Factory's residential area. For a moment, it caused a huge sensation in the various realms of Da An.

In the past few years, the housing prices in the country rose steadily, and the price rose every day. Even a small county town like Daan, which was located at the riverside of the Yellow River in the northwest of Daan, rose unceasingly every day.

Recently, the housing prices in the few districts that had recently opened had already broken through the 4000 yuan threshold of every square meter, causing many buyers to be flabbergasted and shrink back.

Therefore, when the news that the original Wind Thunder Factory living area was going to be renovated on a large scale spread out, it immediately attracted the attention of the entire society, and they all secretly cheered for the retired workers.

The originally dirty shanty area was going to become a very modern residential area very soon. Who would not be happy?

When this news reached Zhou Boyi's ears, she was shocked by Fan Wenbin's boldness, but at the same time, she couldn't help but secretly break out in cold sweat for him.

Five years ago, the Wind Thunder Factory's production area transformation project was a huge success, and it greatly accelerated the pace of Hucheng Group's listing. However, the living area was different from the production area.

There were hundreds of old employees living there, as well as many casual workers who entered the city and did not have a source of income. It was the most chaotic and complicated place in Da An County.

There were countless cases of fighting and stealing, and there were even cases of murder and robbery in broad daylight. Not to mention the ordinary people, even the police felt a headache.

It was precisely because of this reality that some real estate companies' bosses had no choice but to back out. They were afraid that the huge wealth that they had painstakingly accumulated would be sucked clean by this bottomless black hole. In the end, they would end up like a fox that could not be beaten. Instead, they would end up provoking a show-off.

However, she had never expected that Fan Wenbin would not care about the consequences. He generously agreed to the cooperation meeting of the county government and set up a military warrant to guarantee that he would complete the project of high quality within the stipulated time according to the requirements of the county government. This made Zhou Boyi secretly worried, but at the same time, he also felt some admiration for Fan Wenbin.

Compared to his ex-husband, Wu Chaohai, Fan Wenbin's boldness in doing things was indeed admirable. What Zhou Boyi admired the most was the kind of man who faced difficult situations, who was able to hold up and let go.

This kind of man had great ambitions, had a good plan in his heart, had the opportunity to contain the universe, and swallowed the will of heaven and earth. He was the best candidate for a big career.

Seeing that Zhou Boyi saw through his true purpose of coming to the bank with a glance, Fan Wenbin could only laugh and did not need to hide it. He directly said, "Executive Zhou has a good eye, seeing the problem is like hitting the nail on the head. "

Then, with a pleading tone, he said, "I am indeed like what you said, Executive Zhou. Today, I did not come to the Treasure Hall for no reason, and specially came to find you, the God of Wealth, to make friends with me. "

After taking over the heavy responsibility of reforming the original Wind Thunder Factory's living area, the company's Finance Director Xu Changqin led the relevant personnel and did not differentiate day and night, and worked overtime to carry out a overall budget for the required funds. As a result, Fan Wenbin was secretly shocked.

Not to mention the demolition and construction funds, even the settlement fees needed to be over a hundred million yuan. If he did not settle down those old employees before the demolition, he was afraid that he would not even be able to demolish a house. Who knows, there might even be a large-scale mass interview that would bring shame to Hucheng Group.

Although Ning Peng was the deputy commander of the company's demolition, leading Zhao Yu and the other relevant personnel had already started to enter deep into the shantytown, going from house to house to do the underground registration and ideological mobilization work, However, according to the feedback from these few days, the situation was far from satisfactory.

Many old employees used the excuse of having many children and having difficulties in their families to open their mouths wide and ask for exorbitant prices. Moreover, there were some people who took the opportunity to make a very excessive request to Hua Cheng Corporation to arrange their children's work. It made Ning Peng and the others furious, but there was nothing they could do about it.

At this moment, Fan Wenbin realized that the hot potato that he had taken over without caring about the actual situation was indeed not delicious.

If things went wrong, just like what Huang Weidong had said after the incident, Hua Cheng Corporation might suffer a huge setback. Furthermore, it might never be able to get up again.

However, things had already come to this point. The soldiers crossing the river clearly knew that there was a bottomless abyss ahead. If they were not careful, they would be crushed into pieces. However, they could only brace themselves and move forward instead of taking a step back.

After thinking about it, there was only one way to make those old employees move away willingly without any sequelae. That was to satisfy their wishes under the conditions that Hua Cheng Group could accept. To achieve this simple wish, they needed a large sum of money.

Hence, he wanted to borrow the experience of modifying the production area of the Wind Lightning Factory and work with He Feng Bank to reform the shanty area.

Five years ago, when they were modifying the production area, the Hefeng Bank stood behind the Hucheng Group and gave them enormous financial support, allowing the modification project to be completed smoothly.

At this moment, seeing Fan Wenbin very happily state the purpose of his visit, Zhou Boyi smiled slightly, and said in a half-joking and half-serious tone, "Manager Fan, your appetite is too big, aren't you afraid of choking?"

"Hucheng Group is already a listed company, and it doesn't lack money, so why do you need to take on this task that doesn't please you? Aren't you afraid that if you fall, you won't be able to get up?

"If you fail, so be it. At most, you can start from scratch. " Fan Wenbin also smiled and said in a half-truth and half-fake tone, "Back then, after I resigned from the Statistics Bureau, I had nothing. Didn't I rely on the two of them to start from scratch and slowly make it big?"

As he spoke, he opened his hands and faced Zhou Boyi. He put on an indifferent attitude and said with a sigh, "Everything is done by people. "

In these twenty years of hard work, to be honest, Fan Wenbin relied on his unyielding perseverance and his unyielding spirit, which made him more and more motivated. Only then did he go from having nothing in the past to today's glory.

From this point of view, Zhou Boyi had to admit in the depths of his heart that the man in front of him was a tough man who could never be defeated. He also admired this man who could withstand any kind of wind and rain.

In a burst of harmonious laughter, Zhou Boyi agreed to report this matter to the board of directors of Hefeng Bank. He wanted to obtain the highest level of authorization and happily collaborate with Hucheng Group once again.

However, the moment she left, she gave a very serious warning. She wanted Fan Wenbin to be careful of the layers of traps in the demolition and must not act on impulse.

In her memory, in the living area of the original Wind Lightning Factory, It was a place where three sects, nine streams, five elements, and eight types of people mixed together.

In this place, there had been a few killing incidents, not to mention those small incidents where people fought and swindled one after another.

Fan Wenbin understood Zhou Boyi's good intentions, and he was also very grateful. He was already mentally prepared to go through fire and water at any time, but deep in his heart, he still hoped that there would not be any major accidents, and that the remodelling project could be carried out smoothly and safely to the end.

With a very happy mood, When he came out of He Feng Bank, he saw that the weather suddenly became dark. A black cloud was like a tall mountain, covering the sun and pressing down on his head. The wind was also getting stronger and stronger, sweeping up the dust on the street and scattering in all directions.

"Looks like it's going to rain. " Fan Wenbin quickly got into the car. He had just started the Land Rover, but before he took a step, he suddenly heard a violent thunder sound above his head. Immediately after, the heavy rain poured down from the sky and covered the earth.

At this time, the phone rang very clearly again. Fan Wenbin picked up the call and heard it. He had just said, "Hello. " Before he had the time to ask, Zhao Yu's sobbing could be heard from inside. "Director Fan, where are you? Something happened in the shantytown. "