With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

Four people are eating cakes in a private room.

The fried pancake is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It is fried until golden and tastes especially good when dipped in the vinaigrette prepared by the restaurant.

After eating one piece, I still couldn’t finish it and couldn’t help but eat another one.

When Lang Qihua came down with sincerity, he found that the four people in the box all had greasy mouths. When he looked at the table, he saw an empty plate.

He turned around and gave Assistant Cheng some instructions before walking into the box.

With a calm expression, he said, "Ms. Qiu, I have heard a lot about you."

Qiu Ling wiped her hands with a piece of paper, lightly shook Lang Qihua's hand, and released it in a second, "Don't say that, I've heard of your great name for a long time." She patted Zhou Xiaojun, who immediately stood up and gave up his seat. Qiu Ling said, "Mr. Lang, please sit down."

Lang Qihua didn't mind the drama at this moment.

Others are always waiting for cold reception, but he can sit on the hot bench as soon as he comes...

"We have re-evaluated the 24 properties under your name and have drafted new contracts. Please take a look." Lang Qihua pushed a confidential document in front of Qiu Ling.

When I received it, the paper was still warm and indeed fresh.

The price tag reached 1 million.

"how?"

Qiu Ling put down the contract and said, "It's not a big deal. The money is not enough."

Since you are talking to someone who is in charge, of course you have to be direct.

Lang Qihua smiled calmly, "Then what is your target price?"

He really keeps his composure.

Qiu Ling said bluntly: "1.3 million, any less would be impolite."

Assistant Cheng just happened to come over and when he heard the price, he almost blurted out "You are so rude."

1.3 million, that’s really a bold idea, it’s a huge opening!

The two parties have different goals, so naturally they have different thoughts and ideas.

The price is only 2.7 yuan per square meter.

The future is full of uncertainty, so it would be best if it could be sold all at once, but it doesn’t matter if it gets wasted, as she has confidence in the development of the small fishing village anyway.

Lang Qihua wondered in his mind whether this price exceeded his expectations.

His silence made the atmosphere in the box freeze.

Qiu Ling was not affected and continued to talk to herself: "To be honest, I thought this place could definitely be demolished, so I came here to invest. My only goal was money.

1.3 million cannot be any lower. I will stay in the small fishing village for 3 days. I hope Mr. Lang can give me a reply on time. "

She stood up and said, "I won't bother you anymore."

"I asked my assistant to arrange lunch for you. Let's have the meal before leaving." Lang Qihua still looked elegant.

Qiu Ling pointed at Zhou Xiaojun behind him and said, "Mr. Lang spent a lot of money, but we have plans for today, so we have to kill him today."

Such a firm refusal means that there is no room for negotiation on the 1.3 million.

Lang Qihua smiled and said, "Miss Qiu has a really good relationship with her subordinates. Let's have dinner together next time if we have the chance."

There is a chance, but the next time is probably a long way off.

Lang Qihua is a person who may smile at you on the surface, but you never know what he is actually plotting against you.

Qiu Ling just wants money and doesn't want to play tricks with them.

He is a big shot, and he will still be a big shot if he is reborn thousands of times. The wisdom he is born with and acquired is completely incomparable.

As he watched the person walk away, Assistant Cheng couldn't help but complain, "This woman is really hard to deal with."

After hearing this, Lang Qihua gave Assistant Cheng a calm look.

Assistant Cheng immediately stopped talking and bowed his head, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lang."

"There won't be a next time." Lang Qihua turned and went upstairs.

so close!

Assistant Cheng tried his best to minimize his presence and followed behind, silently slapping himself in the face.

It's exactly noon.

After leaving the hotel, Qiu Ling took a few people to a seafood noodle restaurant.

Qiu Ling ordered a bowl of shrimp and seafood noodles, which tasted as good as usual and had a rich variety of ingredients.

The table was filled with the sound of slurping.

"By the way, the price of Tang Yippin has been reduced." Jiang Chengwei said this and winked at Zhou Xiaojun.

He is indeed a good brother. Let him tell Miss Qiu the good news and please her.

It took Zhou Xiaojun only one second to receive the message and organize his words: "Yes, I noticed that the unit price of Tang Yipin is 5 yuan per square meter now, which is a 60% drop compared to last year. Should we buy it?"

This should be the rock-bottom price of Tang Yippin right now.

Qiu Ling hummed, "Buy them as soon as possible after you get back. Buy a few medium-sized units and store them for later sale."

Hey.

Since making the donation last year, her savings have shrunk to 70 billion.

The compensation for this demolition is just enough to buy Tang Yipin's house. Hehe, the house price will exceed 20 in the future. If I sell it at that time, I can make a lot of money~

Qiu Ling currently owns more than 2 houses. Apart from keeping 3 or for her own use in each city, most of the others are rented out.

Apart from high-end villas, most of the rest are school district houses, which are rented by many people and the rent alone can exceed 5 million yuan each month.

In order to facilitate management and payment of taxes, Qiu Ling had to set up a company to specifically manage the many properties under his name. He currently has 54 employees who are divided into groups to manage tenants in different regions, daily house maintenance and other issues.

Jiang Chengwei and Zhou Xiaojun each manage a group, and Luo Xiaoyu also serves in one of them, reporting directly to Qiu Ling.

Their basic salary is the same as Luo Xiaoyu's, both 3 yuan, plus various subsidies and super-high-standard five insurances and two funds.

Of course, it is definitely not higher than the commission you got from buying a house before, but it is higher than the salary of most jobs.

While Qiu Ling was thinking, Zhou Xiaojun had already conveyed "thank you, good brother" to Jiang Chengwei with his eyes a hundred times.

Zhou Xiaojun paid for the seafood noodles at noon.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Chengwei suggested: "Let's go have a cup of coffee." At the end, he added: "Zhou Xiaojun treats."

Luo Xiaoyu didn't want to go at first, but suddenly changed her mind: "The hazelnut cake there is great! I want to try the tiramisu too."

"Didn't you just eat?" Zhou Xiaojun put his wallet back into his pocket and was numbly dragged into the cafe.

With a painful expression on his face, the three of them clicked frantically.

Qiu Ling ordered three cups of coffee and declared: "I won't sleep until the moon goes to sleep tonight."

Zhou Xiaojun himself is not a stingy person. Although he feels a little bit painful, he will join if he can't beat them.

Once I buy a few houses in Tang Yippin and get the commission, I can treat you to coffee for a year without any problem. It doesn’t matter at all.

So, they went to have a seafood dinner again in the evening, went to the supermarket, and bought a lot of snacks. Zhou Xiaojun paid without batting an eyelid.

Lang Qihua held another meeting with the top management that evening. After a long discussion, he finally agreed to Qiu Ling's high demand.

The next morning, Lang Qihua took the new contract to the Haimei Hotel.

"Mr. Lang, would you like a bowl of seafood porridge? It tastes very good." Qiu Ling was not waiting on purpose, but got up early specifically to drink the porridge.

Lang Qihua glanced at Assistant Cheng, who was about to pay for the porridge, but Qiu Ling stopped him, "No need to pay, the porridge is on me."