"Five-haired dog! Is this the end of the world? "
"Some people just want to start a war of words. Are they bored or are they trying to find a sense of existence through this kind of attention? Is there no warmth or harmony in the world you live in other than harsh words?!"
"Oh my god, even Chairman Ping can't stand it anymore?"
"In 1949, Chairman Ping said on Tiananmen Square that the people of China stood up from then on … Decades later, the public said that we finally knelt down again."
"As expected of Ping Yizhi. With a wave of his arm, the Internet was paralyzed …"
His nickname 'Ping Yizhi' came from a news interview. He brought a reporter to his construction site and the reporter asked, "Mr. Ping, along the way, there are a lot of construction projects going on. Look at the three construction sites around us. Will this affect the sales of your property?"
Pinsong said, "Under the guidance of the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei integration strategy, we have launched a large-scale regional development project. We strive to enhance the overall image of the new district through regional comprehensive development and help the government build a modern city suitable for living, business, and industry.
Our position has always been that of an 'urban operator'. In the past, the concept of urban planning was not very reasonable. One piece of land was divided into public buildings, another was planned to be industrial, and the last piece was planned to be residential. Residential and industrial facilities were separated artificially.
We are developing in large areas, building a large area in the suburbs with convenient transportation. With schools, hospitals, commercial and other complete supporting facilities, we will build a suburban small town, providing comprehensive urban life, commercial, industrial support, and urban management. From planning to primary development, secondary development, and holding operations, we will build a one-stop urban development, operation, and service.
We are building a city, not a house. "
He pointed with his finger. "This piece of land with more than 3 million square meters, other than municipal projects such as pipelines and sewage, we are responsible for the rest of the construction. The total investment is 20 billion."
The reporter said, "20 billion is a very large investment."
Pinsong waved his hand. "Not much, not much, just 20 billion. Not saying it's small, that would be too arrogant, but it's only medium. "
Then he pointed with his finger habitually. "We are planning a project with more than 7 million square meters in the Binhai New District. That is a little more interesting."
This video went viral on the Internet.
"At this time, people will say that if you have so much money, why don't you donate it to the Hope Project? We have a flood here, how can there be an earthquake …"
"Ten thousand gold taels with a casual flick of the finger. If you have a lot of houses in your hands, hurry up and sell them. Based on my years of experience in the real estate sales industry, with the houses selling so well from last year to this year, I'm afraid that the leeks are going to be cut soon. It's going to collapse. "
"With just a finger, the cows in the sky are flying …"
"You guys are the leaders of the pretentious world … do you want honey? My elderly parents worked hard to raise bees for a whole year, but they couldn't find a way to sell them. This is my family, cry? Hope everyone can help?? Give me a like. "
"Hahaha, I will never get tired of watching this kind of video!"
"Slayer Lord can destroy half of the universe with a snap of his fingers … What is this …?"
"It's just a casual finger. Why isn't it called a flat finger? It's so annoying. Even the way it talks and its temperament are annoying!"
"Where's the big square? That's the city center?"
"Flat Finger, what a harmonious name …"
"Ping Yizhi, maintain formation downstairs."
“.....”
Ping Yizhi, the character in Jin Yong's martial arts novel "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" who lived in Kaifeng Prefecture and was known as the "Famous Killer Doctor", finally had a prototype in reality.
While her father was smoking and talking on the phone, Ping Cuo read through her father's Weibo comment section and said with a smile, "Dad, your comment section is so lively, but most of them seem to be scolding you. It's just that Weibo has crashed, otherwise I would have helped you scold back."
She knew her father's temper. If it was in the past, he would have been angry with so many netizens scolding him. She didn't expect him to be able to calmly smoke and drink tea.
Pinsong said indifferently, "Let them be. Their mouths are their own. Why should I care so much?"
"Wow, a second-generation director, an actor, and a calligrapher. They are very famous, but you scolded all of them?" Ping Cuo said nervously, "And this Uncle Pan, didn't you attend the opening ceremony of their square a few days ago?"
She didn't understand what her father was trying to do?
Pinsong was about to answer when his cell phone rang. He saw that it was Jiang Wei. He picked it up lazily and asked, "Boy, did you smell something again?"
Jiang Wei asked anxiously, "What kind of tricks are you and Wang Ziwen playing? The Internet is in an uproar. The people you are scolding are all bad people. Like Pan Lichun, the two of you usually call each other brothers. Did you teach him how to stab him?"
Pinsong lit another cigarette and asked with a smile, "Didn't Wang Ziwen tell you anything?"
Jiang Wei said angrily, "He kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything. Why don't you tell me?"
"That's right. You don't have a brain." Pinsong hung up the phone. Without Second Brother Li's permission, he wouldn't dare to do anything. It would be fine if he did well, but if he did something wrong, he would inexplicably get himself into trouble.
He said to himself, "As a person, understanding is very important."
Ping Cuo asked, "Dad, why are you mumbling about this?"
Pinsong said to his daughter earnestly, "If you treat your leader as someone who can't take care of himself, you'll definitely be able to do your job well."
Ping Cuo said, "Dad, you're my leader. How can I treat you like this?"
She worked at her father's company.
Pinsong laughed and said, "That's an analogy. When you meet someone who's higher than you, you have to do this. You want to climb up, but you don't want to be a coward. How can there be such a good thing in this world? "
Just as they were talking, the phone rang again. It was Su Ming. Once again, he patiently picked it up. He didn't have to guess to know what it was about.
Little Wei and Huang Guo Yu stared at the computer screen. They were trying to figure out what was up with Wang Ziwen and Pinsong.
In business, harmony was the key to making money. How could there be public scolding?
This kind of thing did happen, but it was very rare.
Huang Guo Yu said, "Look, they're reposting this Weibo post called 'Driving a tractor and singing folk songs'. Could it be related to him?"
Under Little Wei's watchful eyes, he opened the profile picture of 'Driving a tractor and singing folk songs'.
The moment Little Wei saw the profile picture, her eyes widened. She wanted to stick her head into the computer screen.
In terms of familiarity with Second Brother Li's teapot, other than himself, no one would dare to admit that they were the best!
To him, Second Brother Li's teapot was a lifelong trauma. If others were five feet away from it, he would at least run ten feet away. It was a high-risk item!
"Scold, scold him!" Little Wei pointed at an actress's Weibo post.
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