The villain just wants to live

 The meeting ended and FyrenZhang walked back to his large office.

 Maggie caught up, "Boss, we need to talk."

 "Oh yeah, chat. chloe, coffee."

 FyrenZhang sipped his coffee as Maggie stood in front of his desk.

 "Boss, it's almost inevitable that the shantytown project will lose money, with your judgment and surely you can see that it's a sinkhole, I don't understand why we must take over the project."

 FyrenZhang smiled, "How's the coffee?"

 "Very good." Maggie squeezed out a smile, "I'm here to find you to solve my confusion, I hope you can teach me more."

 FyrenZhang said, "The Buddha said that it cannot be said."

 "Huh?"

 "Anyway, just do as I say, no matter how much effort you waste, you must take this project."

 Maggie hadn't even heard of this stupid project, "no matter how much effort it takes"? It's a no-brainer, just take the money and get on with it.

 If Dasheng Group wants to take over, everyone will give you the green light. Can be considered to have come to two hundred and fifty wrongdoers.

 "And Fyren, the wage increase needs to be slow, according to our local average wage level and domestic inflation standard successive increase, we suddenly rise so much, the cost is too big ..."

 "These things will not be discussed. Also, you don't need to learn them to wear short skirts in the future, wear whatever you like."

 At this moment Chloe knocked on the door and entered the room, "Fyren, Mayor Ziv has asked you to come to the city hall conference room for a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon. It's the shantytown renovation project that's being discussed."

 "Got it."

 FyrenZhang looked at Maggie: "Meeting."

 ...

 Three o'clock in the afternoon.

 City Hall conference room.

 FyrenZhang was five minutes late, fortunately Mayor Ziv was also busy with something and was not in the conference room.

 As soon as FyrenZhang entered the room, he saw many familiar faces.

 ElizaLeng, the executive president of the Qingfeng Group, XenaXu, the executive vice president of the Houde Group, and CoraChen, the executive president of the Xiangyun Group ...

 Syracuse's four major families were all present, and none of the chairmen attended in person, they were all presidents and vice presidents attending the meeting.

 Needless to say, several families have the same thought process.

 This project they are dead set on not touching, by the young people over to offend the most appropriate.

 As soon as FyrenZhang entered, ElizaLeng and CoraChen stood up at the same time.

 ElizaLeng looked at FyrenZhang and revealed a smile.

 FyrenZhang smiled politely at her and shook her hand, "Eliza, long time no see."

 ElizaLeng laughed, this dead head, what "long time no see", obviously we met yesterday.

 CoraChen saw ElizaLeng and shook hands with FyrenZhang afterward, "Fyren, still so dashing."

 "Cora is so pretty today, nice dress."

 FyrenZhang was just about to turn around and greet XenaXu, when XenaXu directly jumped up, scaring FyrenZhang, fearing that she would fall, she hurriedly hugged her.

 XenaXu was hanging on FyrenZhang like a hanging wombat.

 XenaXu has a smaller body, thin arms and legs, it is not heavy, the key is ... you are the vice president of Houde Group ah!

 What's the matter with you hanging on me in this big public!

 FyrenZhang asked nervously, "What are you doing? Come down!"

 "Don't come down, I'll come down if you give me a kiss."

 "Stop it, there are so many people here!"

 "What are you afraid of?"

 ElizaLeng picked up the papers and slammed them on the table in dissatisfaction.

 XenaXu simply ignored her and wrapped her arms around FyrenZhang's neck, "Missed me?"

 "I'm burned if you don't hold back and harm me ..."

 At this moment the secretary pushed the door and Mayor Ziv came in.

 "Sorry guys, I've been too busy lately, let's have a meeting."

 Mayor Ziv froze for a moment when he saw FyrenZhang with a vice president hanging over him.

 "Fyren, what are you ..."

 FyrenZhang hurriedly patted XenaXu's little butt, and XenaXu came down with a red face, spat out her tongue, and sat on the side.

 Secretary Winnie began to speak, said half a day, that is to say that this project is related to the national economy and people's livelihood, if it continues to rot, the city's leadership team in front of the higher-ups do not look good, and seriously drag Syracuse's economic development and the pace of construction. I hope that the groups can think about the national economy and people's livelihood, take over and continue to build clouds.

 Secretary Winnie finished, Mayor Ziv began to speak, he sighed first:

 "Ladies and gentlemen of the business community, I know all of your fathers and mothers, and I know that this project is complicated and a hot potato. But we need to get over this hurdle, which group is willing to inject capital into the project from start to finish to the ground, on behalf of the municipal party committee, the municipal government, as well as the 30 million citizens of Syracuse, to express my gratitude to him. This is a great cause that will benefit the present generation and the future, and I hope that everyone can look at this matter with a long term perspective."

 That's putting it nicely.

 In reality, it's asking you to contribute money and effort to take over for the government.

 A group of people looked at me, I looked at you, and none of them said a word.

 Hogan sat at the end of the table, looked at FyrenZhang, and suddenly said, "Mayor Ziv, we're businessmen, in business, letting us invest money in a deal that has no benefits, isn't that asking us to take our hard-earned money and smash it into the gale? We, the Minghui Group, will definitely not wade into this mess."

 He pointed at FyrenZhang again, "He has money! Who doesn't know that the Zhang family, the first of the four great families in Syracuse, is rich beyond compare? He pays for it, and if he's willing to pay for the big part, I'll pay for the small part."

 Mayor Ziv twisted his head to look at FyrenZhang.

 At this moment, FyrenZhang's phone rang, and he hurriedly stood up, "Sorry sorry sorry everyone, I'll take a call and be right back."

 Next, a group of people gabbled, a dozen entrepreneurs spoke in turn, with different contents and the same theme.

 All are polite, all said the crown.

 In short, one word, no money.

 Those who cry poor, those who say they have difficulties, those who say they will not engage in infrastructure ... are diverse and different.

 Mayor Ziv s face is getting more and more ugly.

 A group of capitalists who eat people without spitting bones!

 When they ask for conditions and benefits from the city, they are all five and six, and when they move their own interests, they all shrink back.

 Mayor Ziv was furious, and the atmosphere of the meeting began to depress.

 Secretary Winnie tried her best to persuade everyone to overcome the difficulties and respond positively by talking about all kinds of facilities and benefits that the municipal party committee and the municipal government could provide.

 Mayor Ziv didn't even need to look at them to know that these black-hearted guys couldn't be referred to.

 That Hogan, in particular, spoke the worst.

 Once it came to his speech, the central idea was just one sentence: FyrenZhang is richer than me, I'm willing to pay if he's willing to pay!

 The meaning was so concise, but his words were too broken and unpleasant to listen to.

 The whole meeting was listening to his condescension, not paying a penny, but still keep talking.

 When Mayor Ziv tapped the table, he stopped.

 "Is it true that if someone pays, you pay?"

 "I'll pay if FyrenZhang pays! He's so much richer than me!"

 Mayor Ziv pointed to Secretary Winnie: "Okay, make a note to Minghui Group that he pays when someone pays."

 "Hey I ... I'm only shelling out a small portion!"

 Mayor Ziv looked at everyone with a stern face, "Is there any more?"

 This kind of thing, is afraid of the beginning.

 There is a beginning, the rest of the people will be difficult to do.

 At this point everyone threw angry glances at Hogan.

 Secretary Winnie breathed a sigh of relief, at least there was a breakthrough, Mayor Ziv was still old-fashioned.

 But the rest of the group wasn't eating their words either.

 Each of them said, FyrenZhang is willing to invest money, we will invest, because he is the richest.

 Mayor Ziv got up and said, "I'm going out."

 FyrenZhang was draining the water and went out and ran into Mayor Ziv.

 "Mayor Ziv."

 "Well, Fyren, how are things at home these days?"

 "Thank you for thinking of me, everything is fine."

 "Oh dear." Mayor Ziv sighed, "There's no hurry to go back, you come with me."

 Mayor Ziv and Mayor Ziv strolled in the small courtyard behind the city hall.

 Mayor Ziv pushed his luck, "Fyren ah, about this shantytown renovation project, what do you think?"

 FyrenZhang said, "There's something wrong with your planning."

 "Oh? Tell me specifically."

 FyrenZhang said, "There were originally six villages there, and now all of them have to be opened up, linked together, and built into a whole residential community. Covering such a large area, it will require the construction of more than two hundred buildings, as well as the widening and paving of new concrete roads, the renovation of sewers, and the construction of supporting facilities ..."

 "So what do you think the problem is?"

 FyrenZhang said, "Everything is fine, you guys even designed the subway station, none of this is a problem."

 "Say problem."

 "The problem is that you lack a business district there."

 Mayor Ziv froze, "It's a civic site, and it's not that far from the neighborhood shopping district."

 "Then what's the point? What do the people look for when they buy a house? You've designed schools, hospitals, including parks, only there isn't a shopping district over there! It's inconvenient!"

 Mayor Ziv bowed his head in deep thought.

 FyrenZhang turned around, "Chloe! The drawings!"

 Chloe, who was following far behind, immediately ran over and pulled out the drawings from her bag.

 "Scream, Mayor Ziv, all the designs are reasonable, and I can see that the municipal party committee and the municipal government are taking this project seriously. However, think about it, if here, design a ring-shaped commercial city, which amusement, shopping, food, movies, and even come to a stadium to be able to open a concert then ... not only is the old look of the shantytown new, the entire North City will be driven up!"

 Mayor Ziv's heart thumped.

 This program had actually been mentioned, but no one was as bold as FyrenZhang.

 When the land was first reclaimed because of this place, it was guaranteed that it would all be livelihood projects and no factories or commercial buildings would be built.

 At that time, there was a proposal to create a small business district that could attract occupancy.

 But his proposal was too conservative compared to FyrenZhang.

 FyrenZhang is up to something big.

 He's drawing a dashing circle, and this large area of land could be circled away!

 Mayor Ziv pondered and thought.

 After a long time, he sighed: "The people won't agree, they want the building, the demolition money."

 FyrenZhang said, "You calculate how much they want, tally a figure, I can take it. As long as you build in this way, redesign the drawings, re-planning the route, so that the subway station can not be only so many, to take care of all. And the highway has to be the same way as the ring road, and there has to be a separate entrance to the highway to make it work ..."

 Mayor Ziv looked at FyrenZhang, amazed both at his grandiose thinking and at the fact that the guy wasn't crying poor or fighting with himself today, but instead seemed to be very much on board.

 It was obvious from the fact that his secretary carried around drawings that clearly had numerous marks on them from his own markings that this man had been paying attention to this project.

 "If, I mean if, the project can be modified to a great extent according to your conception, would you be willing to take it over?"

 FyrenZhang smiled, "Why else would I study it?"

 Mayor Ziv said, "Fine, but that group of people in there, I need you to help me clean them up a bit, can you do that?"

 FyrenZhang smiled and slapped Mayor Ziv's shoulder, "You'll see!"