Rebirth of the tea art man

"I'll go to the next door to see!"

Lin Cheng pushed the door open and walked into the conference room, his eyes swept over everyone present.

Chen Hao, the owner of Fukun Glass, Sun Fanghong, the owner of Dongfang Instrument, Cao Desheng, the owner of Desheng Electric, Qian Fugui, the owner of Fugui Tire, Guo Mancang, the owner of Hongda Rubber...

In the entire Beiyang Industrial Zone, the bosses of [-] factories are known as the "Beiyang Thirteen Taibao".

All but the late grandpa were present.

On a rectangular conference table, Lin Zhenghua sat in the center on the left, with six bosses.

Big Bo Lin Zhenglong sat on the right side, and seven bosses stood for him.

And Tang Xinmin, the owner of Xinmin Electric Vehicle, who is the leading brother.

Sitting in the chair in the middle, presided over this family property division meeting.

"dad!"

Lin Cheng shouted.

"What are you doing here?"

Lin Zhenghua frowned, he didn't want his son to see the scene of him and his elder brother vying for property.

"Mom asked me to tell you something!"

"Very important, very important thing!"

Of course, Lin Cheng will not forget that the current self is just a 17-year-old high school student.

If you don't rely on false edicts, Dad may not care about his own opinion.

"I'll talk about it later, your dad is bidding for the factory!"

Lin Zhenghua waved his hand impatiently.

Bidding for a factory?

There was a slight smile on the corner of Lin Cheng's mouth.

really!

The core of the legacy left by my grandfather is this auto parts factory.

In the previous life, my father and uncle, in order to compete for the ownership of the auto parts factory, called the bosses of the industrial zone to witness and openly bid.

Whoever pays more will own the factory!

In the end, his father bid 600 million before he took the ownership of the factory.

But it was also because of the 600 million that the factory's funds became more and more difficult, and it closed down within a few years.

"Mom said, if you are disobedient, she will divorce tomorrow!"

Lin Cheng used his trump card and directly detonated the nuclear bomb.

"Divorce, divorce?"

The corners of Lin Zhenghua's mouth twitched, and his face became ugly.

"Zhenghua, why don't you listen to your sister-in-law's opinion?"

Lin Zhenglong took the opportunity to make fun of him.

"Go, just 3 minutes, don't delay!"

"Even if the family property is divided, it's not a few minutes away!"

"Yes, what could be more important than your own wife?"

"Go, Zhenghua, hurry up!"

……

Several bosses persuaded him one after another, somewhat mockingly.

Lin Zhenghua's wife is strict, but she is famous in Beiyang.

"Okay, then I'll go for a while!"

"3 minutes, just 3 minutes!"

Lin Zhenghua's face was ugly, and he walked out of the meeting room quickly.

"Tell me, what happened to your mother?"

He took a cigarette in his mouth, thinking about it but not wanting to.

After hesitating a few times, he threw it away impatiently.

"Grandpa's old house is about to be demolished!"

Lin Cheng lowered his voice and got straight to the point.

"Oh, demolition!"

Lin Zhenghua nodded.

Immediately, he froze.

Looking at his son with dazed eyes, his mouth slowly opened wide, and he quickly covered his mouth as soon as he yelled the word "demolition".

"You, you just said that the old house is going to be demolished?"

"Is this news true or false?"

Lin Zhenghua suppressed the excitement in his heart and spoke as quietly as possible.

What is demolition?

Take a trip to the house, Palamela!

The house moves, Range Rover Sport!

This is called demolition!

The demolition of Beiyang is naturally not as good as that of a big city like Tianhai Linzhou.

But Grandpa's old house was built early, and it was located in the core area of ​​the urban area. Its area was ridiculously large, with six rooms and four floors.

If this is really demolished, how much will you get?

"Really, absolutely!"

"I heard from my mother that it was the news from the Planning Bureau."

"Not many people know about it right now, but in a few days, everyone in Beiyang County will know about it."

Lin Cheng continued to pass on the imperial decree falsely.

"Planning Bureau, Minfang has an old classmate over there!"

"That old house, I remember counting the yard, is about five or six hundred square meters."

"If this is demolition..."

Lin Zhenghua frowned, calculating approximate figures.

"The current valuation of the old house is only 100 million."

"However, as long as it is demolished, it will become 600 million."

"If you count it, if the factory is handed over to the uncle, he will have to give you a compensation, at least five or six million!"

Lin Cheng analyzed the situation for his father, and instantly made his eyes light up.

The Lin family's auto parts factory is valued at around 1000 million.

Therefore, if anyone inherits the factory, he has to give another person about 600 million in compensation.

In other words, the person who actually got the factory actually got 600 million yuan.

However, if Lin Zhenghua asked for compensation, plus the demolition payment for the old house, the amount would be almost 1000 million.

And it's cash!

This is much more valuable than an auto parts factory!

"Your mother is really broken-hearted. She even told you about this."

Lin Zhenghua frowned, a little unhappy.

The valuation of the old house, the valuation of the factory, these key events, he only told his wife.

Unexpectedly, she actually told her son.

"I'm your own son, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Cheng rolled his eyes.

Secretly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he has a complete memory of his previous life, as long as it is something he experienced in his previous life, he can remember every detail.

Otherwise, such a big matter may not be able to scare Dad!

"That's true!"

"Your mother means that I don't want a factory, but an old house?"

Lin Zhenghua nodded, and wanted to confirm the situation.

"That's right!"

"Mom means that it's hard to say whether the factory will make money in the future, but the money you get is real money."

Lin Cheng tried his best to imitate his mother's tone.

"I'll call your mom and ask!"

As soon as Lin Zhenghua picked up the phone, he was stopped by Lin Cheng.

"Dad, it's too late. If time drags on, uncle will find out."

"Such a big matter, do I dare to tell you a lie?"

Lin Cheng used his whole life's acting skills, with the four characters of "Jing Zhong Bao Jia" written all over his face.

"That's right, that's right, if this matter drags on for a long time, he will find out, and then it will be troublesome!"

Lin Zhenghua nodded approvingly.

"By the way, I heard that brother Qing has been gambling recently and lost a lot of money."

"So, the uncle's money may be a little nervous."

"When you make an offer later, try not to exceed 500 million, or the factory will fall into your hands."

Lin Cheng reminded again.

Lin Qing!

The son of Da Bolin Zhenglong.

Unlike Lin Cheng who had excellent grades since childhood, Lin Qing is purely a negative example.

Puppy love, skipping classes, fighting, gambling, dropping out of school...

It can be said to be "no evil, no evil"!

Especially gambling, from a few cronies playing gold, to being addicted to online gambling, the more you play, the bigger you get.

Once set a feat of losing 30 yuan in one night, and showed it off everywhere, spreading the news to most of Beiyang County, and almost pissed off my uncle to death.

As for the online loan he owed later, the uncle even repaid it again and again for him.

At the beginning, it was only [-].

Well, fifty thousand is given!

A few days later, he said it was actually [-].

Okay, I'll give you one hundred thousand!

It didn't take long, and the debt collection call went directly to the uncle's mobile phone.

Only then did he admit that he actually owed more than 100 million yuan.

However, is it really only more than 100 million?

Until many years later, Lin Cheng didn't know exactly how much his cousin lost and how much he owed.

"Oh, that kid Lin Qing!"

"I know, he fools around all day long, and it's normal to lose money and owe debts."

"Okay, Dad knows what to do!"

Lin Zhenghua patted his son on the shoulder, very relieved.

Compared with the prodigal son of the elder brother's family, this son of mine is simply...

Forget it, can't think of words!