"What are they doing in Shenzhen?" Li He could not help but ask.
Fu Biao said, "I saw a group of people, and there were quite a few foreigners. They seemed to be foreign companies that came to China to develop the market. I've seen too many of them in Shenzhen and Guangzhou, and most of them are like this."
Li He asked, "Are they still staying in the hotel?"
Fu Biao said, "I gave the hotel greeter a few hundred yuan, and he will keep an eye on them for me. If they leave, they should call me. They haven't called me for a few days, so they should still be in the hotel."
"You're smart for once." Li He encouraged him. "Well done."
Fu Biao said, "Director Zhou has been wronged so much, and she hasn't said a word for so many years. I guess she must be holding her breath. We can't do anything else, but we can gather information. Of course, we have to keep an eye on her."
"Bring me to see her tomorrow." Li He could not stop gossiping.
Moreover, from another perspective, she wanted to see how the woman was doing so she could report to Zhou Qing.
If the other party didn't have a good life, Zhou Qing might be happy!
"I'll arrange for someone to keep an eye on her, and we'll be there as soon as she shows up." Fu Biao stood up and made a call.
"That's for the best." Li He naturally had no objection to this arrangement.
Zhao Mingxia's appearance suddenly made him feel that he had something to do.
In the evening, after dinner, he toured Fu Biao's bungalow inside and out.
He patted the golden wallpaper and asked, "Are they all imported?"
Fu Biao smiled and said, "Other than the bricks and cement, everything else is imported, including the central vacuum system, the windows with plastic-steel wrapped in solid wood, the glass, and even the tiles."
Li He rolled his eyes at him and said, "You're in the construction industry. How dare you say that?"
Fu Biao said helplessly, "Ordinary decorations can be done in China, but as long as it's a high-end villa, the materials will be transported from overseas by air or ship."
"Isn't the cost too high?" Li He did not know much about this.
Fu Biao nodded. "Whether it's a Hong Kong or American style villa, it will cost more than ten thousand yuan."
"This is daylight robbery." Even someone as rich as Old Li couldn't help but be speechless.
"The villas are still mainly for export. The target audience is probably the organizations in China, the senior management personnel of the three foreign enterprises, and the overseas Chinese, as well as people from Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan. Some of them are really for living, while others are interested in the development potential of our country and want to invest.
The rich people in our country rarely buy villas. Even if they have the spending power, they don't have the courage to do so. "
Li He sighed, "Building materials are indeed a good way to go."
Fu Biao smiled and said, "That's why Luo Pei is no longer involved in asbestos tiles. He switched to making tiles in Foshan, and he's done a lot of work."
"Oh, he's here too." Li He didn't ask any more questions.
He didn't stay at Fu Biao's house and insisted on checking into the Golden Deer Hotel.
The next day, Fu Biao came to him with a strange look on his face. He smiled and asked, "Constipated? It's really uncomfortable. "
"No." Fu Biao was embarrassed.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. Is there news about Zhao Mingxia? "Li He asked excitedly.
"Yes, there's news." Fu Biao handed Li He a cigarette and said, "But I didn't find her. She came to me."
"What could she want from you?" Li He lit his cigarette and pulled the ashtray in front of him. He asked, "Could it be that an American company is coming to China to develop real estate?"
"Brother, I think it's strange too. But other than real estate, I really can't think of anything else." Fu Biao was constantly changing the way he addressed Li He.
Li He asked, "Did you make an appointment?"
Fu Biao nodded. "Yes, she said she would visit the company in person."
"What time?" Li He seemed very concerned.
"Two in the afternoon."
"Let's go." Li He stubbed out the cigarette and changed into a pair of shoes. "Let's go eat something first. I'll go to your company after that. I haven't seen her for more than ten years. I wonder if she can still recognize me."
"Brother, you're the richest man in the world. She'd be blind if she didn't recognize you." Fu Biao thought that he was very smart.
He had followed Li He for so many years. When Mr. Li He revealed that he was the richest man in Asia, he was not surprised or suspicious. But when Li He became the richest man in the world, he was a little shocked!
He had never thought that he would follow the richest man in the world for so many years!
When he thought about it, he felt that it was a little surreal. But when he thought about it carefully, it was really possible!
Guo Dongyun, Shen Daoru, Pan Youlin. Which one of them did he not know?
But he would never have thought that these people would control such a huge amount of assets. Although he had relied on Li He's financial support to become the biggest real estate company in the south, compared to these people, he was still lacking!
Occasionally, when he thought too much, he would lose his balance. Comparisons were odious!
"Don't talk about these useless things." Li He laughed as he kicked him.
"Hehe, the car is at the door."
Like an old child, Fu Biao was not ashamed. Instead, he felt proud. There were not many people who deserved to be scolded by Li Lao Er!
For lunch, Li He refused to go to a big restaurant. He drove around aimlessly and finally stopped at a sheep's giblets noodle shop. He had not eaten noodles for a long time. He always ate rice, and he was a little annoyed.
When he arrived at the noodle shop, Dong Hao helped to give the shop owner 100 yuan. The boss happily let Li He scooped up the sheep's giblets and scooped the noodle soup.
Qi Hua's reaction was a beat slower. He secretly hated that he did not understand Li He's habits as well as Li He. In the end, Dong Hao took the lead.
"Eat. What are you guys standing there for? If you are not used to eating noodles, you guys can go next door to eat. You don't have to be like me." After Li He said that, he ate his own noodles.
"I can." Dong Hao had already finished half of his noodles.
"No need." Qi Hua ate slowly. When he saw Li He talking, he could not help but speed up his slurping.
"I like to eat sheep's giblets." There was basically no noodles in Fu Biao's bowl. It was all sheep's giblets.
He was about to scoop up the third bowl. When he saw the restaurant owner's painful expression, he generously threw 100 yuan.
"Eat, eat, there's more." The restaurant owner was very happy. If there were a few more batches of such customers in a day, it would be hard not to make a fortune.
After the meal, they went directly to Fu Biao's company.
After these years, Xiangyang Real Estate had become a diversified group company. The 15-story group headquarters in the prosperous Shenzhen was no longer as eye-catching as when it was first built. In the face of the surrounding high-rise buildings that sprang up like bamboo shoots after a rain, it just became a small radish head.
Even if it was a condominium, it was rare for it to be lower than the fifteenth floor.
Facing the scene in front of him, Fu Biao did not even have tears to cry. The scene had long been inferior!
He wanted to build a new group headquarters, but the approval of the funds was in the hands of Li He. If Li He did not agree, it was useless to say anything!
He was determined to work hard to develop. Not to mention building a super skyscraper like Wu Shuping, at least he wanted to build a group park like Guo Dongyun.
"Good job." Li He entered Fu Biao's office on the top floor, patted here and there, and teased, "Holy sh * t, all of you know how to enjoy life better than me."
Fu Biao handed the teapot to Li He. "Brother, if you like it, I will let you have it. With you in charge, I can't ask for more. This way, Xiangyang Real Estate can also enter the fast lane of rapid development."
"Don't talk nonsense. It's not like I don't have an office." Li He suddenly remembered that his office in the headquarters of Dida Group was not covered with cobwebs. Ever since he went there once, he had never been there again.
Besides, he still had the office of China Renewable Resources Group, although it was relatively simple.
Suddenly, the office phone rang. After Fu Biao answered, he said to Li He, "Zhao Mingxia is here."
"How many people?" Li He asked.
Fu Biao said, "Just her. The receptionist said that the business card was from an American brewery."
"Just her?" Li He was puzzled. "If it's business, she can't be the only one, right? Unless she wants to find out more about you, or is she trying to catch up with you? "
Fu Biao pondered. "That's possible."
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