Recast youth

Chapter 219 Is there a place to drink?

What did real estate developers do in the early years?

First use a project loan, take out the land, use the land as a mortgage, then use the project under construction as a mortgage, and then sell the house, which is equivalent to the middle step. The real estate company does not need to spend much money. If you have connections, you can even get away with nothing. .

Anyway, consumers will naturally pay the bill.

However, in the field of real estate, you must have a high turnover rate, because the bank interest is an astonishing figure every day. What is the biggest fear for a real estate company?
There is no doubt that the bank's credit rating has been lowered, loans cannot be obtained, and the capital chain is broken.

The Tsingshan Group that is now in trouble is like a piece of fat, being stared at by an invisible cold-blooded python, waiting for the Tsingshan Group to be completely paralyzed, and then move in to clean up the mess.

Zhang Lan basically spends the whole day running for connections and funds. From time to time, people come to look at the Qin He yard listed in the agency. It is 340 square meters. There are very few people who can afford the price these days.

night.

Zhang Lan, the high-heeled queen who was already well-known in Yanjing's business circles, returned home with a tired look on her face. Her sister-in-law had already returned to Dongzhou, and she was alone at home again.

Back home, Zhang Lan no longer followed the route of the cold and glamorous queen. She took off her slightly strong CEO suit and put on the loose clothes she usually likes to wear. She also changed her pants into a pair of jeans. She sat on a chair and stretched her legs. Putting it on the edge of the desk, holding the mobile phone, the tight jeans tightened the two long legs very attractively. As a queen of high heels, of course, she must have a pair of beautiful legs full of elasticity and graceful curves. In terms of leg curves alone , Zhang Lan is so much better than those models on the T stage.

It's hard to beat him.

She is nearly 1.7 meters tall and wears high heels. With the aura she has developed over the past year, anyone facing her will feel unspeakably oppressive. Even Wang Heshan, the veteran of the Qingshan Group, has to stay in the company. There are some obstacles outside.

Wang Hao and Lin Rui, two people who often worked together in the past, have never seen Zhang Lan. If they did, their faces would be dull. Wang Hao guessed that this was too exaggerated. He had long hair and hadn't seen him in a year. , just like a different person?
Lin Rui would be more direct, and he would probably say in a crazy way, "Holy shit, shit, open, open, the woman's eighteenth transformation is absolutely right," and then the next moment, he would wipe off his saliva and look serious. It is said that a friend’s wife should not be bullied...

Zhang Lan has a book in his hand. There is a line of vigorous fonts in the book: Establish yourself and pursue selflessness. This is the motto of Mr. Li Ka-shing. Zhang Lan likes this line of writing for a reason that few outsiders know.

After a while, Zhang Lan remembered that there was a guy who hadn't replied to his text message. He rubbed his long and straight legs and texted back: "I just got home."

"Are you getting off work so late?" Ye Feng replied quickly.

Zhang Lan has a slender neck, thin cheeks, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised like a flower blooming. He replied: "Yes, I just got off work and worked for twelve hours. My legs are hurting."

Ye Feng: "Are you having any difficulties?"

Zhang Lan smiled at the text message and put away his legs: "What? You want to support me?"

……

Dongzhou, sitting in the recording studio, listening to Kong Jingke singing again and again, revising again and again, Ye Feng saw Zhang Lan's text message, was silent for a while, and then sent: "I have a girlfriend."

Ding.

A message from Zhang Lan came over: "Okay, yes, yes, you are such a straight man. I thought no woman would fall in love with you. I am really worried about you. My hair has turned a lot whiter."

Ye Feng: "What I just said counts."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Lan asked.

In a daze, Ye Feng seemed to see Zhang Lan right in front of him, but when he stretched out his hand, he would see through like a ghost. He continued to send a message to Zhang Lan: "If you have any difficulties, please help me."

Zhang Lan: "In what capacity are you helping me? You have a girlfriend."

Ye Feng felt as if he had been punched hard and was speechless, but his fingers did not stop: "You helped me, shouldn't I help you? Why should I help you in what capacity? Don't forget, I You gave me the mobile phone as a gift. You can't leave me and still want me to owe you a favor, right? Can you please be reasonable?"

"No." Zhang Lan then replied: "Who am I?" "Zhang Lan."

"That's it. As your father Zhang Lan, I have always regarded you as my son. How can I ask you to help me? Forget it, since you have found a girlfriend, I will save you some face. From now on, you don’t need to call me Zhang Lan’s father, call me Queen’s sister.”

Ye Feng ignored this: "You don't believe I can help you?"

……

Inside the villa.

Zhang Lan sat on the chair, curled up, looked at Ye Feng's news, smiled, help?How to help?If you want to completely revitalize the capital chain of Qingshan Group, you will need at least 5 million or more.

As long as the Chang'an Yuan project is completed, the company can come back to life, and those who want to do something behind the scenes will not find a place to talk, but 5 million, with so much money, is simply impossible.

Zhang Lan smoothed down his fallen hair and sent a message: "Don't think about it, your queen sister is going to bed, you should go to bed early too."

Then Zhang Lan shut down her phone and put her Motorola v60 back on the table. She rarely took this phone out because it belonged to her Dongzhou memory. From the moment she returned to Yanjing, she no longer belonged to it. personal.

"It is said that if you are disappointed in love, you will be successful in your career."

Zhang Lan stood up, stretched, and smiled: "Why can't I feel so proud?"

……

……

Ye Feng still had many things to ask Zhang Lan, but when he messaged Zhang Lan again, the other party had stopped replying. Ye Feng was a little angry and left without saying a word.

Now when you say sleep, just sleep.

He still has a lot to say,

Ye Feng couldn't help but called Zhang Lan, but found that Zhang Lan had turned off his phone. Ye Feng didn't understand. He couldn't talk about something properly and had to disappear?
……

Kong Jingke took off his headphones and listened to the demo he had just recorded repeatedly. The lyrics of the second half of the song "Climb" had basically been written out. The first moment Ye Feng sang it, Kong Jingke could hear it. This song seems to be tailor-made for myself.

For more than a year before, she seemed to be in a world where there would never be light. There was darkness everywhere, the darkness of the future, and the darkness of the future, just as the lyrics said.

When a person drags his tired body back to his room, he will often ask himself why he is working so hard. Is it to win that man and not bow to him?
Therefore, it was not difficult for Kong Jingke to continue writing the following lyrics, and she also liked this singing method that tortured her own heart. She felt that this song would definitely resonate with people who are in the quagmire like she was last year.

It’s just that the lyrics need some polishing.

Kong Jingke put down his guitar and walked out of the recording studio, only to find that Ye Feng, who usually didn't seem to care about anything, was holding the mobile phone in his hand with an expressionless face and said nothing. The back of the hand holding the mobile phone had bulging veins.

"What's wrong with you? Are you worried?" Kong Jingke walked over.

Ye Feng shook his head, then looked at Kong Jingke: "Do you know where I can get some wine?"

"What kind of wine do you want to drink? Want to get drunk?" Kong Jingke asked.

Ye Feng heard this and smiled: "Yes, please get drunk."

(End of this chapter)