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It didn't take long for the defrauded owners to complain to the city government.

Immediately afterwards, the municipal government organized tripartite talks among developers, owners' representatives and mortgage banks.

The owner's request is either to take the house, or to convert the house into a house payment and refund the money according to the current market price.

Banks are naturally unwilling to give up their loans and interest.

The developer, on the other hand, did not refuse to honor the owner's request for a house, but repeatedly complained that they were short of funds and that the second phase of the project could not be started.If the second phase of real estate can start, they will be able to deliver the house to the owner in two years.

So their appeal is that they hope that the government will preside over it and allow banks to lend to developers.

The owners also supported the developers one after another, let the government take charge, and let the banks that they repay the loans give loans to the developers, otherwise they would refuse to repay the loans.

Of course the bank would not agree.The bank representative was very angry. The loan to the owner of this unfinished project was almost a bad debt, so how could he give another loan to this real estate.

The three-party talks turned into an endless loop in the end, each complaining about their own unfair treatment, leaving the presiding government officials helpless.

The deadlock here has not yet been untied, and the bank that gave the developer a loan back then also got the news.Fearing that he might not even be able to share the broth if it was too late, Vice President Zheng called Lin Bochuan himself to remind him that the agreed two-year period had arrived.

If there were too many lice, he would not be afraid of itchiness, and if he had too many debts, he would not worry about it. Lin Bochuan bluntly said that he had no money in the account and could not repay it unless he gave them another loan, which would be two years later.

Vice President Zheng was so angry that a court summons was sent to Lin Bochuan.

The court summons came, and the news reached the owner, who also sued Guangchuan Real Estate.

According to the order of consumers' priority compensation, Guangchuan must compensate the owners first.However, the owners were not willing to pay compensation for the original price of the house. They wanted the second-phase house more, so they just sued but did not participate in the trial.

One link after another, the interests of all parties are inextricably entangled with each other, and finally form a dead knot.The project has stagnated, and the demands of all parties have also stagnated.

The coldest season of the year has come, and owners outside the sales department who claim rights are still gathering in the cold winter.At present, the developer has no better solution. They can only open the door of the sales department in the cold winter, so that the owners who demand rights and interests can avoid the cold wind and drink a cup of hot tea.

Although it was a stalemate, Lin Bochuan did not slack off because of this, he was still actively working on all sides, whether he adopted a direct method or a roundabout method, he hoped to untie this deadlock.

Because only by untying this knot, all victims will become beneficiaries.

That's the nature of business.

On this day, he and Zang Bai came to Bai's house together.

Grandpa Bai's house is decorated in a typical Chinese style. The old man is sitting on the upper chair, holding a blackened bamboo cigarette stick in his hand, and a plaque of "High Mountain and Flowing Water" hangs high above his head.

The old man took several puffs of tobacco leaves one after another, exhaled thick smoke, and blamed Zang Bai like a sigh: "You baby, you encountered such a big difficulty, why didn't you tell me earlier."

There are only three people in the huge study room, Mr. Bai, Zang Bai and Lin Bochuan.Zang Bai also no longer cared about his face: "Grandpa, I really can't open my mouth. I didn't want you to worry about this for us. There is really nothing I can do."

"It's all a family, what are you talking about. Does your mother know about these things?"

"Didn't talk to her about it."

"Then don't tell her, she has a lot of thoughts and loves to think about things." The old man put out the cigarette butt, knocked the ash on the corner of the table, "I will talk to your second uncle and third aunt tomorrow, and I can make up some money. Money, count as much as you have.”

"Grandpa, we didn't come to ask you for money." Zang Bai glanced at Lin Bochuan.

Last time he proposed to see if he could borrow money from the Bai family, but Lin Bochuan stopped him.It's not that he doesn't lack the money, but that he has other plans.

"Grandpa, it's like this, we want to cooperate with the government on a tourism project, and we want to gradually build the tea city into a famous historical and cultural city through some means.

"White tea candy is the most representative snack in the tea city and the most widely spread among the common people. The sugar-making process of white tea candy, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is an intangible cultural heritage. I hope you can become a shareholder and give me the relevant authorization of white tea candy."

The old man frowned and loosened his brows, took a sip of tea, and lit the extinguished cigarette again: "Tell me carefully."

Developing the tertiary industry, developing tourism, building a famous historical and cultural city, or to change a more fashionable word, it is also called creating an Internet celebrity city, which is beneficial to every city but not harmful.In the short term, there are direct benefits from tourism and the promotion of local industries such as food and hotels. In the long run, attracting population inflows and enterprises to settle in is the city's soft power and hard power.

Such projects are more or less supported by the government in every city, and the tea city is no exception.

And the unique geographical advantages of the tea city, as well as the special humanistic features, are the basis of all this.

In the two years in the tea city, Lin Bochuan didn't just focus on his real estate, he had a little understanding of the city, and he also saw some opportunities.

He had the idea of ​​doing such a project very early on.It was originally envisaged that the real estate project will be almost done, and after the start-up funds are available, it will be refined.However, the current state of emergency in the real estate market has instead allowed his idea to be implemented quickly, and it has been refined to the point where it can already be started.

Two days ago, he had a long talk with Zang Bai all night long, seeking each other's opinions, and received strong support from his partner.Today, he brought this idea to Mr. Bai, because the Bai family is an indispensable part of his project.

After smoking three bags of cigarettes and drinking three pots of tea, the old man finally rubbed the shredded tobacco: "It's interesting. Let's stay here tonight. I'll call your second uncle and third aunt tomorrow, and we can think about it together." Ponder."

The old man did what he said, and the next day, the study room was crowded with people.In addition to the second uncle and third aunt who are in charge, there are also cousins, brothers and sisters who are in the same generation as Zang Bai.

Mr. Bai's family has a good family style, no matter men, women, old or young, the shops in his family are all home to capable people.Aunts and aunts are also gradually retiring, and those who do practical things are Zang Bai's cousins.

Young people have long been unaccustomed to this family workshop-style operation mode, and hope to adopt a more commercial model to start a family business and promote it to the whole country or even beyond.Someone mentioned it in the past, but Mr. Bai called it back when he said "nonsense".

So when Lin Bochuan put forward such a detailed and feasible plan, everyone immediately applauded.

After unanimous approval, Mr. Bai raised a point.That is, after the establishment of the new company, 20.00% of the shares will be given to Bai Yuzhen, and 20.00% will be given to Zang Baiqie as extramarital property.What the old man meant was that Bai Yuzhen hadn't been allocated the property of the Bai family these years, and her grandson hadn't been able to enjoy his glory, so they should be compensated by the two of them.

Another [-]% will be given to the Bai family. Of course, they will not only contribute money and efforts to produce the formula, but also cooperate with Lin Bochuan to negotiate with the local government.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lin Bochuan, waiting for his answer.

Generally speaking, the Bai family holds half of the shares, and Lin Bochuan will use the remaining half for financing.With this allocation, Lin Bochuan obviously lost the decision-making power of the company, and the real decision-making power was in the hands of Zang Bai.

Zang Bai knew how persistent Lin Bochuan was in the matter of having the company's decision-making power in his own hands, otherwise he would not have rejected Liu Ran's proposal for capital injection.

He looked at Lin Bochuan, and then at the old man's kind but majestic face: "Grandpa, I think this matter..."

Zang Bai wanted to give up his twenty, but before he finished speaking, he heard Lin Bochuan say: "I have no problem, everything is according to your orders."

All the way back home, Lin Bochuan was a little silent, and Zang Bai was afraid that he would feel unwell.

While hanging the clothes on the hanger, he said, "Grandpa is getting old, so don't worry too much. When the project is done, I'll take out my [-] yuan to finance you."

"Huh?" Lin Bochuan hung up his clothes before realizing what Zang Bai was saying, "No, the old man's distribution is reasonable."

"But aren't you very passive in this way?"

"No." For some reason, he turned his head and hugged Zang Bai with one arm, put the tip of his nose against the tip of the other's nose, and muttered while kissing, "You should never feel that you take too much from me. is yours."

Zang Bai twisted his neck away, a little embarrassed because of his petty heart: "Aren't you unhappy? You didn't talk all the way."

"I'm thinking about how to discuss cooperation with the government." He arched Zang Bai's neck again, "How can you be unhappy. Even if grandpa doesn't say anything, my opinion is that you and the Bai family each get [-], and the rest for financing."

He continued to talk about his future plans: "When the third phase of the real estate project is completed, I plan to let Guangchuan go public. Before that, I will give you [-] shares of Guangchuan."

Zang Bai was shocked, Guangchuan was solely owned by Lin Bochuan, how could he occupy so many shares.

"Not only you, but also everyone who accompanied the company along the way, Zhou Chuang, Xiaohao, Xiaoyu..."

When the matter came to this point, Lin Bochuan really saw a glimmer of light.The project with the Bai family has become a deadlock. With something in hand, it becomes easier to use this project to find government cooperation or bank loans.

The pressure on his head eased a lot, and he became happier.

Lin Bochuan suddenly squatted down, moved away the hand that was still recovering, put one arm around Zang Bai's thigh and carried him on his shoulder.No matter the person on his shoulder screamed and then cursed, he threw the person on the sofa, and then pressed himself down.

He kissed Zang Bai's neck, and murmured coquettishly with his ear in his mouth: "Rui Rui, let me mark you when this matter is over..."

Zang Bai's head was congested just now when he hung his head upside down, coupled with the kissing and rubbing, he was dizzy, and when he heard this, he suddenly woke up, and the enthusiasm that had boiled up was cooled by half.

"...I am sure that you are the love of my life. The more I am sure about this, the more uneasy I feel, and the more difficult it is to contain the urge to mark you. I am willing to give you everything I have, wealth, dreams, Life……"

"..."

"Ruirui, you love me too, right?"

"...Why did you suddenly start acting like a baby..." Hearing these words, Zang Bai didn't know how to answer.

Lin Bochuan didn't notice his lover's discomfort at all, he only knew how much Zang Bai had paid for him in this difficult time, and when he thought of this, he couldn't restrain his emotions.

He held Zang Bai's neck to prevent him from avoiding it, bit his lip, and kept sucking with the tip of his tongue...

"Ruirui, tell me you love me too..." Lin Bochuan held the nape of his neck, covering the place where his glands used to be, and murmured coquettishly, "You never said you love me ……Do you love me?"

"Love, I love you." Zang Bai closed his eyes.