my charming lady boss

Song Guangcheng said it directly.

"It's impossible! We will use the money from losing the house to buy a house! How can we afford to buy a house if the price of the house rises after two years after buying the fund?"

Yan Guoqiang refused verbally.

"Uncle, why do you embarrass them? According to our local policy, they will either lose the house or lose money. If they take the money, they will have no money to buy a house. If they take the house, they may not have enough money. Don't embarrass them, brother Xiaohu. I support you, I will buy one, how do I sign the contract?"

Song Wenqian said with a smile after a while of sarcasm.

"Then thank you little sister, I will give you the contract later."

Song Dehu was very happy.

Originally, Yan Jiadong's family was not in his plan, but he was a little moved after hearing what his father said about the demolition of Yan Jiadong's hometown, and wanted to see if he could make this business.

Hearing what his uncle said, Yan Jiadong knew it well, no wonder they were invited here, because he was thinking about the compensation for the demolition.

Yan Jiadong also blamed himself for not caring too much about family affairs, and he didn't know anything about the demolition.

"Dad, what about the demolition?"

Yan Jiadong asked.

"It hasn't been negotiated yet. The compensation is too little. If you want to accompany the house, you have to pay hundreds of thousands. I originally wanted a house for you to marry."

Yan Guoqiang was a little emotional.

"Big sister, big brother-in-law, actually, you can really consider looking at Xiaohu's fund. If you count 100 million, the interest can be more than [-] in two years. It's okay to buy a smaller house then."

Song Guangcheng persuaded again.

"No, don't pay attention to the demolition of my house."

Yan Guoqiang refused verbally.

"Dad, don't try to persuade me any more. Auntie's family may have their own difficulties. Treat guests to dinner. Let's treat it as a gathering."

Gao Dehu stopped his father from continuing to persuade him.

"Forget it, forget it, we can't eat this meal, sorry we can't help you!"

Yan Guoqiang waved his hand and planned to leave.

"That's right, it's interesting, if I come, I wouldn't dare to come."

Song Wenqian continued to laugh.

"Xiaoqian, you are talking too much, they are all your elders!"

Fifth Aunt scolded.

"Elder sister, elder brother-in-law, you are here, let's go after dinner, don't worry."

Song Guangcheng pretended to persuade him.

"Dad, don't worry, if you come here, eat before you leave."

Yan Jiadong was unmoved.

"You're so thick-skinned, haven't you ever eaten in such a high-end place?"

Song Wenqian mocked back.

"You're right, I haven't eaten here in Linhai City for so long."

Yan Jiadong was telling the truth.

At this time, the fifth aunt also came over and held Yan Guoqiang to persuade: "Don't be acquainted with the younger generation, sit down and finish the meal before talking. I haven't talked to the elder sister for a long time. The elder brother-in-law can give me a face, please?"

Seeing that the fifth aunt had said so, Yan Guoqiang sighed and sat back patiently.

"Brother Hu, you are also my elder brother, of course I want to support you, and I will buy one too."

Song Xiaochen said.

"Xiaochen, thank you, I will give you a contract after dinner."

Song Dehu thanked with a smile.

"Xiaohu, although Aaron didn't come back, he said that if the brothers need help, he will help. I will also buy one on behalf of him."

Aunt Wu also expressed her opinion.

Successively, some well-to-do families went to Gao Xiaohu to buy a copy in person.

This one is only 30 yuan in the door column, so it's right to express your heart.

Yan Jiadong's mother's relatives seem to have a good family, and buying a fund of 30 yuan will not affect the quality of life. Now it seems that they look down on Yan Jiadong's family, and Yan Jiadong's mother is the worst among all the sisters.

Seeing that almost all the relatives bought a copy, Song Dehu also burst into laughter, but Yan Jiadong's father was a little restless, especially when some relatives watched him pointing and pointing, they felt even more uncomfortable.

"Huh? Everyone has expressed it? Then I will also express it on behalf of my father."

Yan Jiadong put down his chopsticks.

"You mean? What do you mean? Use the money from your family's house demolition?"

Song Wenqian sneered.

Yan Jiadong didn't want to get to know this little girl, otherwise she would be speechless, so he just looked at Song Dehu and asked, "Do you have all the official seals of this fund?"

"It's all complete, the credit guarantee is no problem, and it is guaranteed by the government."

Song Dehu replied solemnly.

"Well, that's good, how much is your company's share of the task?"

Yan Jiadong continued to ask.

"The minimum guarantee is 500 million. Of course, the more the better, Yan Jiadong, why are you asking this?"

Song Dehu was a little curious.

"Really? Eight relatives bought you 30 yuan just now? Are you still short of 260 million yuan?"

Yan Jiadong calculated carefully.

"The difference is only 200 million. My own friend settled for 60. These are all profitable funds, and I am not worried about selling them."