Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

He Jingrui had a very bad Christmas this year. There was no other reason. Who made him Mr. He?

Looking at the scenery, the domineering president is actually sitting on the crater, with the burden of the company's profitability on his shoulders at any time. The zeros on the employment contract are his magic spells and reminders. The urgency of the situation is the same as before. Shoemakers together earn about 10 yuan.

He finally understood his elder brother's difficulties. In such a high-pressure life day after day, it's no wonder that He Jinghui's face was paralyzed, and he didn't even have the mood to laugh when he wanted to laugh!

The real estate company used to be He's cash cow, but in the past one or two years, with the overdevelopment of real estate and the country's intentional suppression of the real estate boom, the room for profit has gradually shrunk.At this time, every project must be prudent and prudent, otherwise, if you accidentally invest hundreds of millions of funds in the wrong project, it may be an irreparable Waterloo.

He Jingrui was unlucky, he ran into a quasi-Waterloo right after he took office.

Strictly speaking, I really can't blame him for this.

The year before last, his brother took a fancy to a piece of land and bought it at a high price, planning to build an entertainment-commercial street.At that time, the city's real estate development was not yet saturated, and the land happened to be located between several universities. The location was indeed very good, and the surrounding purchasing power was also quite strong. He Jinghui's plan was no problem at the time.It's just that he overlooked a problem.

The government had already planned to build another university town, and move all the universities in the city to the university town. The original campus was only used for adult education.

Of course He Jinghui knew about this, but it was not easy to build a university town. It took several years until the relocation was completed. It won't have a big impact.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven.The local government was active in this matter, and the university city was only half built, and the school began to move.When the commercial street was built, [-]% to [-]% of the college students had already moved out.

The commercial street is based on student buying groups. After the students move away, the big merchants are unwilling to settle in. Without the big merchants driving consumption, the small merchants will not come. Now the sweet potato has become a hot potato, but this potato is still in the He Jingrui's hand.

The company's large sum of money was spent on this project and could not be recovered, and other businesses could not be carried out smoothly. The company only went out every day but did not make money, and the loss at the end of the year was recorded on the head of the president, He Jingrui!

Whether or not the commercial street can be revitalized has become the top priority of He Jingrui's current work!This is related to the evaluation of his talents, the game between He Chenggong and the board of directors, and how much trust and development opportunities he can gain in the future. It is really a matter of future.Can He Jingrui be in a hurry? !

In the past, it was the eldest brother who cleaned up the mess for him, but now he is required to clean up He Jinghui's rare failed projects. He has a deep understanding that things like wiping ass and ass are definitely not easy to do!

Brother, I was wrong, I asked you to wipe my ass and ass for so many years, I am sorry for you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhPlease open a cheat and sell this street, I want to hit the wall when I hear the name of the street now!

The above is Mr. He's cry of blood every time he sees his brother.

The problem is that his almighty elder brother also performed abnormally in this matter. There are so many things to do, and it is rare to find time to help his younger brother with ideas, but they are all bad ideas!This commercial street is simply Boss He's nemesis!

Boss He was worried, upset, insomnia, irritability, loss of appetite, drinking Jingxin Oral Liquid was useless.

On Christmas Day, the board of directors held a temporary meeting, mainly aimed at the real estate company's operation in the first quarter, in fact, to denounce He Jingrui's unfavorable work.

A few old men may not want to see young people going out to carnival on Christmas, so they attacked He Jingrui at the meeting. Their words were sharp and their aura was fierce. Even the experienced bosses like He Chenggong and He Jinghui They couldn't resist, He Jingrui, a rookie CEO, was not enough to kill.

By the end of the meeting, he had been so devastated that his vajra heart had turned into a heart of glass, and it had been shattered into pieces.

Seeing his father and elder brother's livid faces and their stern expressions, He Jingrui's heart was full of excitement.

Dad, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the He family, I'm sorry for the society, I'm just a good-for-nothing who wastes food, and it's a sin to eat more food...

He was vigorously examining himself when his dad spoke.

"Xiao Rui, don't be afraid, just do what you want."

"But, Dad, I really can't think of any good solution..."

He Chenggong raised his eyebrows: "What? Are you scared like this?"

"I think I'm inexperienced..." He wrung his hands and said what was in his heart, but he didn't dare to say the second part of the sentence "I, I can't do it"—for fear that his father would be disappointed.

He Chenggong looked at him deeply, the meaning in his eyes was so complicated that he felt guilty.

In the end, He Chenggong only said one sentence: "If you really can't do it, forget it. But our He family is getting more and more courageous with frustration."

Dad, I want to be brave too!But no matter how brave you are, you have to find a way out first, if you don’t have a way out, if you mess around, the more brave you are, the faster you will die!

Mr. He was speechless.

The Christmas dinner has been successfully spoiled by the old men on the board.

He Jingrui still had a dead face to his beloved little shoemaker and a table of delicacies.After eating hastily, I was not in the mood to play. When I drove home, I was blocked by a huge crowd of tourists.

I was blocked for an entire hour, and after finally moving half a street, I was blocked again.

"Damn it!" He Jingrui patted the steering wheel vigorously, and said irritably, "I wouldn't have come out to eat if I had known, I really don't feel guilty about spending money!"

Shen Qingyuan knew that he was in a bad mood, so he sat silently by the side, not answering his words.

"And the Christmas dinner just now, what kind of crap? It's terrible! Don't you think so?!"

When asked about his face, Shen Qingyuan could only say: "Christmas is like this."

"Yeah," He Jingrui tugged down on his tie as if venting, "Why would I do such a stupid thing?"

Shen Qingyuan glanced at him, reached out and pressed his hand holding the steering wheel, and said softly: "Find a place to park the car, let's go back. We haven't taken a walk for a long time."

He Jingrui parked the car in a nearby garage as he said, and walked along a side street with Shen Qingyuan to avoid the flow of people.

The cold wind of the winter night blows towards the face, like a stream of clear water pouring into the mind, making the two of them shiver and at the same time sober up a lot.

He Jingrui whispered to the little shoemaker about today's fucking meeting, the difficulties in front of him, and all kinds of complicated and entangled emotions.

Shen Qingyuan listened quietly, and pulled one of his hands into his bosom to hug his flesh.

The temperature of the skin is reassuring.

He Jingrui's boiling emotions gradually calmed down, and he was able to jump out of the puzzle and analyze the situation from the perspective of an outsider.

"This matter is not easy to handle. Given the circumstances, no matter how hard I try, I may not be able to succeed?" He said with a sigh.

"It's useless to think too much after doing it first." Shen Qingyuan said softly.

After being silent for a while, He Jingrui said again: "I don't want to do it anymore."

Shen Qingyuan turned to look at him in surprise, and asked in disapproval: "You gave up after only three months?"

He Jingrui didn't speak, and walked hand in hand with the little shoemaker for a while, and then stopped at a street corner.

"It's here." He Jingrui pointed to the street ahead.

The wide streets are lined with newly-built houses, with steeple-roofed imitation European-style buildings, turmeric walls, deep ocher window frames and gates, which have a kind of quiet magnificence.

This is He Jinghui's style.

At the beginning, he spent a lot of effort supervising the design, and also invested a lot of He's financial resources. If it weren't for the sudden change of the times, this place is already a bustling and lively scene.

But now, the entire street is empty, the rental advertisements pasted in front of the shops are covered with dust, and a corner of the large red signboard has collapsed and is blown here and there by the wind, further highlighting the desolation of the street.

Staring at the almost desolate scene in front of him, He Jingrui murmured: "How can I sell so many shops?"

Shen Qingyuan stood beside him and sighed: "It's all new houses, what a pity."

"It's a pity." He Jingrui walked to a small building, stretched out his hand and unconsciously scratched the wall, "It cost a lot of money back then."

He dragged Shen Qingyuan from the street to the end of the street, and he really felt that this project was not a worthless failure, and it shouldn't just be denied or abandoned like this.

What's more, these buildings are also his touchstones, and every brick carries his future and confidence.

"Why can't such a good location and house be sold?" He said to himself.

"What are you selling for?" Shen Qingyuan asked.

"Commercial street. It used to be a shop here, and it was dedicated to earning students' money."

"If you want to be a commercial street, can't you do other things?"

"What else?"

Shen Qingyuan couldn't answer, scratched his head and thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

He Jingrui had no idea, but felt that it was too unwilling to give up easily, and he was determined to cling to his teeth, just like persuading a little shoemaker to study, no matter what, he had to complete his one-year term.

Just after Christmas, He Jingrui called all the employees of the company for a mobilization meeting.There is only one purpose, to mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized, and to contact various businesses as much as possible. In addition to the sales department, other employees must also join the sales process. Anyone who recruits businessmen and sells buildings will have a high bonus .

In the real estate company's "National" sales in full swing, the husband and wife ushered in the New Year, and then the Spring Festival.