Lin Luojiao also has the habit of getting up early.

The white-collar female president is very hardworking.

Get up at 05:30 every morning.

I don't have time to go for a morning run by the river like Mr. Song and Mrs. Song.

Just over there in the villa gym, run on the treadmill and walk.

While running, sorting out the thoughts of the day is also a way of working.

But this morning, Lin Luojiao received the email as soon as she woke up.

Like yesterday morning, I received an email from Mr. Song.

She didn't have time to run, so she checked right away.

Mr. Song's work arrangement must be listened to.

Turning on the computer, Lin Luojiao couldn't laugh or cry, her heart was tight, and she was a little anxious.

She immediately washed up, tidied up, and went out to find Song Sanxi.

On the second floor, Mr. is in sportswear.

With the floor-to-ceiling windows open, I am not afraid of the chilly morning in early spring.

Fit, handsome, masculine.

Smile, bright and friendly.

Lin Luojiao's heart skipped a beat.

But, stop now.

What am I?

A widow with two daughters, just do your job well.

How can you think about these things?

Mr. Song has a stable family.

Both husband and wife are good people!

She nodded in response, smiled, and hurried upstairs.

Entering the gym on the second floor, Song Sanxi got off the treadmill while wiping his sweat.

"Luo Jiao, it looks like something is up!"

Song Sanxi smiled and sat down on the leather stool.

While talking, drink light salt water.

Lin Luojiao sat on the stool opposite him, with a worried expression on her face.

"Mr. Song, Luo Jiao will go all out to implement the many decisions and decisions you make."

"It turns out that you are right. The project has vision and prospects."

"I am also in favor of projects like ecological agriculture. After all, Mr. Cui's small farm has given us a taste of pure natural health."

"But, Mr. Song..."

Lin Luojiao said, paused, and smiled wryly, "The Rongxi ecological agriculture that we are going to handle today, can the business site not be located in the Cangnan quarry?"

Song Sanxi smiled, "Well, tell me."

"That place, you calculated it with satellite remote sensing maps, 21618.8 mu, should be accurate."

"But in that place, how much machinery will it cost to level the ground?"

"It's too difficult to manage chickens, ducks, geese, cattle and sheep. Just building a fence is a huge expense."

"It's full of rocks and barren beaches. There is no soil. What grows is grass and shrubs, which is not conducive to farming. The potholes are uneven, and the pollution from livestock and poultry excrement will be very polluted, which is difficult to deal with."

"There is another river outside, which is not conducive to management. Besides, the quarry is called a ghost quarry by the common people. It is very unlucky. From ancient times to the present, how many people have died there! This is too..."

Lin Luojiao shook her head again and again with a bitter look on her face.

Song Sanxi smiled and took a sip of salt water, "That's why I went there to get the land! The agricultural project is fake, but the land is real. I learned this from Zhaoxia Investment Co., Ltd."

Lin Luojiao was shocked, covered her red lips slightly, and raised her voice, "Mr. Song, do you still expect to engage in commercial development in that area, such as real estate, supermarkets, etc.? It won't work, it really won't work, there is no market at all. Ah! Ordinary people, people from Zhonghai, who don’t know that place, it’s so unclean!”

Song Sanxi laughed, "It's because of the so-called uncleanness that the price is low! You see, we have contracted 1000 mu for 70 years, and the agricultural land is cheap, 50 yuan per mu, which can't be higher. This is a More than 100 million per year. 70 years, a one-time payment, isn’t it a problem?”

"The problem is not a problem, but where is the prospect?"

"The land is taken down, and the right to use it is in my hands, so I will make a good budget and report for this year's profit forecast, and I will wait for the development!"

"Development?" Lin Luojiao's eyes widened in astonishment, it was unbelievable, "Who would be so stupid to develop there? Those who make decisions based on their asses wouldn't be so stupid, would they?"

Song Sanxi smiled confidently, and said softly: "Because there are rocks everywhere, the geographical foundation is very solid, so commercial development can save a lot of money. Building houses and buildings is very stable. I have news, The city office building and the new stadium, will be relocated there..."

"Ah..." Lin Luojiao covered her red lips with her hand, she was dumbfounded, "Sir, what happened?"

Song Sanxi nodded, with the corners of his mouth drooping, with an inscrutable look.

Making a trumpet shape with one hand, leaning forward from the air, whispering softly: "Luo Jiao, this matter is top secret and must not be told to anyone else. If this is leaked out, we will lose the opportunity. Any opponent who rushes up, We’ve all had a hard time fighting.”

Lin Luojiao also subconsciously, as if cooperating, she turned sideways to listen, getting closer to him.

The man's breath hit the ears, warm and itchy.

After listening, she leaned back her delicate body and took a deep breath.

Surprised!

Can't believe my ears.

She unconsciously lowered her voice: "Mr. Song, isn't this too crazy? The office building and the stadium have passed, and the New People's Square will also pass. This is the image of Zhong Hai. Can you really go there? Don't be afraid... Not afraid of ghosts?"

Song Sanxi said indifferently: "Even if there are ghosts, the office building has its own seal of the master of the yamen, can't it be suppressed? The stadium and People's Square are full of yang, can't they be suppressed? Besides, ghosts are just nonsense, and Fengshui , is what matters.”

Lin Luojiao remembered Song Sanxi's burial of the Cheng family's old father a while ago.

She couldn't help asking: "Sir, is the Feng Shui good there?"

Although she is a woman with high knowledge, she is also a woman of Zhonghai people. She believes in these more or less.

Business people also talk about auspicious celebrations and the like.

Song Sanxi nodded, "That's right! In Zhonghai, we really can't find another treasured land of geomantic omen."

"What does that say?"

"Hehe, it's a long story. When it's over, I'll explain it later! Remember, run this ecological project quickly. Don't mention it to anyone!"

Lin Luojiao thought for a while, "Even Mrs. Song and the others can't say that?"

"What are you talking about? Our industry is not profitable in all directions, and I am crazy about raising chickens. Su Yourong can't help but point at my nose and scold me for being crazy and stupid?"

The words rhymed a bit, and Lin Luojiao even laughed.

After leaving the gym, her heart was full of aftershocks.

Mr. Song's move is really crazy.

People can't imagine the future of that area.

Can a place that people in Zhonghai talk about in fear really become the new address of the city office building?

She chose to believe Mr.

Once successful, the land in hand will be worth old money!

If others want to develop it, they must, find the government!

The government comes to get the land, get it, compensation for agricultural land requisition, give it!

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became.

Back there, my mother was exercising in the yard in the morning. Seeing her, she couldn't help smiling and said, "Jiao, what did you talk about with Xiao Song? You blushed, like a big girl."

"Oh, hehe, Mom, it's nothing, it's just about work. I went upstairs for a run..."

Mother Lin looked at her daughter's back and couldn't help but think of something.

Hey, this girl, doesn't she really have something to do with Xiao Song?

Think about Xiao Song, Mother Lin also likes it in her heart!

How could one find a man as good as him in this world?

Su Yourong is really blessed.

But our family, Luojiao, is destined to be close to each other, alas...

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