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Chapter 164: Only I Have the Law Chapter 164: Jiangning Big Tycoon

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Protagonist:

Chen Yi

Half a year ago, when Fang Yu saw Chen Yi's cousin, she basically avoided him.

The most successful child of the Fang family was his aunt Fang Man Yi, and the Chen family's status was two levels higher than the Fang family's. If Fang Yu was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, then Chen Yi was born with a bank draft in his.

So, the stubborn Fang Yu was usually unwilling to hang around Chen Yi; he preferred to bring his own horse aides, surrounded by flattery, mixing in his own small circle. The children of section chiefs and bureau chiefs, as well as the little partners doing business, all loved to gather around him.

However, the situation was different now.

Fang Zhennan had been promoted to the provincial level, and as his son, he should do things that municipal-level young masters do, such as real estate activities, which sounded like he was actually doing something.

—Men should do something.

Fang Yu handsomely took off his glasses and said, "A Yi, I'm preparing to start a small company that specializes in collecting demolition waste. Don't look down on it; there's quite a bit of profit to be made. Want to join?"

Demolition waste included valuable rebar and timber, but since it was waste, it was practically free, making it perfect for an empty-handed profit company.

Fang Yu had originally planned to keep it all to himself, but out of respect for the Chen Group, he still extended the invitation. As for news about Gold Source International and the like, it only circulated among the elders; he had no chance of knowing it.

Chen Yi chuckled twice, finished reading the headline, and tossed the newspaper to Fang Yu, saying, "I still have to go to school recently, so I won't participate. As for you, don't rush into dealing with Mitsubishi."

"Hey? How are you speaking to Young Master Fang?" A horse aide behind several people pointed a finger.

Chen Yi smiled and left.

Fang Yu reached out to press down the suddenly raised finger and said calmly, "That's my cousin. Be careful, he's dark."

Even so, he didn't really take it to heart.

Inside the school gate, most of the people coming and going were students.

Chen Yi's sweaty running figure was quite normal at the school. Along the way, classmates greeted him; some were just boredly nodding, while a certain girl expressed goodwill toward Chen, who had a good figure, and perhaps there were classmates who knew Chen showing their existence there...

The chameleon grabbed Chen Yi's shoulder and suddenly said, "I want to smoke."

"What thing?"

"I want to smoke." The chameleon extended a claw and pointed behind him at Fang Yu, who was already out of sight.

Chen Yi curled his lip and said, "Fine, what brand?"

"The most expensive."

It was quite good at choosing.

Chen Yi went to the small supermarket inside the school; the most expensive was the 42-yuan Hard Zhonghua. He opened one, smoked it himself, and then casually stuffed it into the little lizard's mouth.

The main road was full of people. Although the independent-minded students were curious about the smoking lizard, no one was brain-dead enough to rush up and shout "Monster"...

"Where does the stuff you eat go?" Chen Yi asked casually.

"I have a pretty good large intestine, like a space ring."

"That powerful? How did it come about?"

The little lizard took a deep drag of smoke, spat out a broken smoke ring, and said, "Cows can have four stomachs and re-digest what they've eaten. Why can't I have a large intestine like a space ring?"

Chen Yi slowed his running a bit and said, "You still know cows have four stomachs?"

"The girls envy it, saying that when digestion reaches the third stomach, they spit it out instead of swallowing it again, so they can eat delicious things three times and also lose weight..."

"You're truly a friend of women." Chen Yi praised.

"Who's a friend of women?" Not far ahead, Lin Yuan asked with hands on her hips and a smile.

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows, picked up the chameleon and placed it on his other shoulder, smiling, "Monitor adult has arrived?"

"I haven't left school for several days." Lin Yuan raised her chin, having the air of a young, beautiful female politician; if Kennedy had been assassinated and time-traveled into a woman, she would probably have this kind of style.

Chen Yi shrugged and ran off to the side.

Lin Yuan chased after him and said, "Han He is looking for you, do you know?"

"I know."

"He says you don't answer his calls?"

Chen Yi continued running, silent and not speaking.

On his shoulder was a smoking chameleon, by his side was a heroic and spirited young lady, and quite a few students simply stopped to watch.

University life, for many people, was absolutely so idle that they had to go sell soy sauce just to use up their time; watching the Western mirror wasn't considered a waste.

Lin Yuan said while running, "You're cooperating on a project, what if the senior student calls to complain to the professor?"

Chen Yi stumbled two steps, pointed at his own nose, and said, "He's complaining about me?"

"He hasn't complained yet, but if you don't answer his calls, I think he'll eventually find someone else." Lin Yuan said, seeing that Chen Yi was unmoved, and changed her words to persuade him: "It's not easy to get such an opportunity. Don't think that just because you had a chance to do a project in your freshman year, you'll naturally get one in your sophomore and junior years. Many students don't even know what doing a project is about by the time they graduate..."

Chen Yi was annoyed by what she said and had to say, "Han He is too troublesome. If I answer his call now and complete new modifications with him, within two days he'll propose new suggestions, call me again, and demand even better modifications..."

"Perfectionism, it doesn't matter; anyway, it's beneficial."

"He'll cycle endlessly without end." Chen Yi said hatefully: "A bad habit spoiled into him."

Lin Yuan chuckled softly.

Her constitution was quite good; although Chen Yi ran fast, she kept up without being slow.

At the intersection, Chen Yi automatically turned toward the dormitory area on the left, while Lin Yuan automatically turned toward the teaching area on the right.

"Aren't you going to class?" Lin Yuan said in surprise.

She was actually just pretending to be surprised.

Chen Yi smiled awkwardly, turned around, and took the route to the teaching area.

The demolition in Jiangbei ultimately began.

Mitsubishi Company's plan, apart from being somewhat unfair to local shantytown residents, almost conformed to everyone's interests.

The newly built bulk terminal in the future would not only not encroach on the share of the increasingly crowded Jiangnan Container Terminal, but would also help it improve efficiency; the massive construction cost of several billion US dollars would bring indirect output value of more than 2.4 times; more job opportunities meant "everyone gets rich"; as for the officials' demands, they were even easier to satisfy—as long as the project ran smoothly, promotion was just around the corner...

In fact, from a legal perspective, most of the shantytown residents who were about to be displaced lived in illegally built houses, and even without paying a single cent, it would be permissible. But to prevent spontaneous activities organized by the masses, and also to complete the demolition and construction work quickly, well, and cheaply, Mitsubishi Group would still give a certain amount of compensation...

When Chen Yi saw on the newspaper that Mitsubishi's announced demolition price was 800 yuan per square meter, which was one-fifth of the average price of houses in the city center, he no longer cared about the Jiangdong Wharf.

With such a huge gap, to demolish with peace of mind, perhaps only companies like Mitsubishi, cooperating with sufficient government resources, would have the time and energy to complete it. Just as Political and Legal High Official Deng Ge said, that was a considerable figure.

Chen Group was not worthwhile to wade into muddy waters.

Chen Congyu's years of experience made his judgment of risks still quite accurate.

When Chen Yi was thinking like this, someone also regarded Gold Source International Jiangning Branch as a colossus.

Tang Xiongfei and others dared not invest 1.65 billion US dollars into Wall Street, but if invested into the China market, it would be much simpler.

Chen Group took the lead in this, held a grand banquet, and invited heavyweight figures from Jiangning to participate.

Fang Man Yi seriously chose a suit and tie for her son, and also a pair of somewhat worn but kind new shoes, just like the scene when she sent her husband to the bank fundraising dinner back then.

The scene of the past reappeared, making her unable to help but be somewhat absent-minded.

"It's time to enter." Chen Congyu pushed open the door.

"I know." Fang Man Yi glanced at him with annoyance, and straightened his bow tie on his neck again.

The little sister drilled out from behind the door, enviously saying: "So warm, I want it too."

She wore a short princess dress, just like a real princess.

Fang Man Yi smiled and touched her head, gently turning her pearl necklace.

Chen Heng, in a full military uniform, appeared in the banquet hall.

Chen Congyu smiled and said: "Let's go out."

The whole family held hands and walked out of the room.

The little sister jumped and grabbed her big brother's hand, facing the agents from many enterprises, officials, and financial institutions.

1.65 billion US dollars was like a big cake; everyone wanted to take a bite.

"Ladies, ladies, let us welcome the founder of Chen Group, Chairman and General Manager Mr. Chen Congyu, and Ms. Fang Man Yi, Chairman of the Orange Red Charity Foundation, and Mr. Chen Yi, Chairman of Gold Source International..." The host simply omitted the introductions of Chen Heng and Chen Rongxi.

Applause was like thunder.

Standing on stage, able to clearly hear Chen Congyu's speech, Chen Yi's eyes rolled around, trying to find something interesting.

A girl appeared in the venue.

A black little dress, exposing half of her fragrant shoulders. Beautiful big eyes, as if by telepathy, glanced toward Chen Yi.

Han Jie also came to attend the banquet with his mother.

An eighteen-year-old child could long ago participate in group gatherings.

After the speech ended, Chen Yi accompanied his father and appeared before all the guests, only having time to blink at Han Jie.

The latter understood and smiled at him.

Yan Qi Masayoshi suddenly blocked Chen Yi's line of sight, smiling: "Mr. Chen, we meet again. Mr. Chen."

"Oh." Chen Yi responded indifferently.

Chen Father stood in front and said: "Mitsubishi is also interested in domestic securities investment?"

Yan Qi Masayoshi smiled lightly and said: "Mitsubishi's Jiangbei Branch is currently carrying out the largest-scale construction in the last ten years. If combined with a certain degree of capital operation, it will definitely gain considerable profits... My meaning is to conduct private cooperation."

Construction could bring positive news, and construction delays could bring negative news. In a country where violations could be carried out at will, a real estate enterprise of sufficient scale, through several major contracts, could firmly control the stock prices of related enterprises.

Every fluctuation was like harvesting.

Under Yan Qi Masayoshi's determined gaze, Chen Yi lightly said: "No interest."

After saying this, the group continued forward.

The little sister stuck out her tongue and made a face at Yan Qi Masayoshi.

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