In the conference room, all the investors in Syracuse and the surrounding cities who were involved in this huge construction project were gathered here.
FyrenZhang arrived at the small conference room.
Inside, Maggie with a team immediately stood up, "Hello Fyren."
"No nonsense, let's get straight to business."
FyrenZhang went in and sat down, "Sit down, let's talk."
Maggie said, "Currently, one hundred and twenty-five thousand three hundred and forty-nine construction personnel have been divided into twenty-seven batches to enter the Fyren Zone for construction operations;"
"Our daily personnel salary consumption is around seventy million dollars; food, accommodation, and living supplies are around twenty-three million dollars;"
"Large quantities of purchased materials have already arrived at the ports, wharves, and stations in batches, and there are currently a total of twelve hundred vehicles, as well as more than five thousand related workers, stepping up their transportation."
FyrenZhang shook his head, "I've already seen all this in the information, say the results."
Maggie bit her lip and gathered her courage, "Our expenditure this month has already reached over twenty billion dollars, and if the schedule goes well, the next three months will require more expensive materials, as well as more advanced construction teams to move in. By then, the monthly investment could exceed thirty billion or more."
"The thirty billion dollars we've put into our account is currently almost spent, and with Leng, Xu, and Chen's funds, next month's funding should be fine as well. But ... for this project of ours, the main construction period will take about four months, which is also the golden month of April. During these four months, the weather conditions are the best, and the construction progress will be fast. But ... if we calculate according to this overhead, what we can account for at the moment, we are still short of funds ...",
Maggie said, "At least fifty billion dollars."
After saying this, Maggie stared at FyrenZhang.
She knew very well that a normal person, a boss, a normal boss, was definitely going to freak out when he heard that his project owed fifty billion dollars, at least fifty billion dollars.
Is going to curse.
Especially FyrenZhang, he's not a normal boss, he usually curses, you tell him she owes someone five million dollars, he's going to curse everyone in sight around him.
Now, you tell him he owes 50 billion dollars.
Maggie was afraid he'd kill someone.
"Finished?" FyrenZhang asked.
Maggie sighed, "The main investors in this project are currently our four families, with the Zhang family leading and the remaining three following. But ... a total of one hundred and seventy-two investing companies, if there is a withdrawal of more than fifty percent or more, our financial pressure will become even greater."
FyrenZhang laughed: "FUCK, I thought it was a big deal, just over fifty billion dollars! It's okay, keep doing it. You guys do a good job on the project and pay attention to safety!"
FyrenZhang said to everyone, "My request is that the quality of the project cannot be cut corners! Each of you has your own duties! Those in charge of construction, just give me peace of mind about the construction, it's none of your business how much money is owed or where you need to go to get money! But the buildings, highways, subways, and public facilities in Fyren District ... must be qualified projects! Even first-class perfect engineering! Especially schools, hospitals, these buildings, must be built strong and durable, in line with its own use characteristics. In short, don't be afraid to spend money, old man smashing pots and pans can get money! But if you let me know that there's a tofu-dreg project, I'll be the first to get you guys in jail!"
The engineer was agitated.
He thought that FyrenZhang would storm out, would check the accounts repeatedly, would slap the table and curse, and lose his temper.
But instead of losing his temper, FyrenZhang told them to do a good job on the project.
The Chief Engineer immediately stated, "Fyren please don't worry! The emergence of a tofu-dreg project, no need to arrest me with you, I send myself to the Public Security Bureau and sit through the bottom of the jail."
FyrenZhang smiled, "Good!"
"There are other departments, do what you need to do, do your job well. Those in charge of coordinating will do a good job of coordinating for me; those in charge of purchasing will make a clear note of the accounts and arrange for good delivery procedures to ensure that the brothers on the front line have what they need; those in charge of logistics will take good care of the brothers at the construction site, so that they can eat hot meals during the day and sleep soundly at night;"
"Those in charge of liaison, transportation, and surveying ... In short, they each guard their own positions."
"I'll celebrate everyone after we win this battle!"
Mayor Ziv passed by the small conference room when he heard a loud cheer erupt from inside.
"What's going on?"
Secretary Winnie said, "Oh, Fyren borrowed this office. He came straight over here for a meeting and there was a lot going on over at the office, so he simply had one of his own people come over here with materials to report."
Mayor Ziv narrowed his eyes, "He shouldn't even be able to sleep right now! Why is he still celebrating on the inside."
Secretary Winnie shakes her head, "Fyren's been playing a strange game lately, I've never seen an entrepreneur like him in all my years in politics. Frankly, even I don't know what he's up to."
Mayor Ziv smiled, "If he can take this project, he'll definitely make a lot of money. But if he can't take it ..."
The second half of Mayor Ziv's sentence was left unsaid.
It didn't need to be said, everyone knew.
If this project plopped down, FyrenZhang's entire family pretty much had only one way to go, to hang themselves.
The door to the small conference room opened and everyone filed out.
Many people even tsked, "Fyren is so domineering!"
"Yeah, I thought he'd storm out, thought he'd be pressurized to the point of insanity. Look at him, this male son out of a big family has just seen the world, fifty billion dollars is said as if it's five hundred dollars."
"If someone told me that I owe fifty billion dollars, and that if I don't pay it back, the tens of billions I spent before will all go down the drain, I'd have to go crazy! Look at people Fyren, completely composed."
Everyone went out.
Maggie locked the door and walked up to FyrenZhang, saying daintily, "Fyren-"
FyrenZhang was a bit distracted by her life-long dainty call.
Maggie came closer to FyrenZhang, "Have you been under too much pressure lately? You haven't been mooching off people."
FyrenZhang wrapped his arms around her waist: "What's wrong with the little demon, not mooching your oil you are still lonely?"
"I thought I was out of favor!"
FyrenZhang pinched her cheeks, "Still want to jump ship?"
Maggie was shocked, "Fyren, I'm not, I'm not ..."
"It's okay."
FyrenZhang turned away from her and sat on the sofa, tilting her head, "If I play a bad game this time, just jump ship and I'll write you a letter of recommendation. But I guess my recommendation letter won't be worth much by then."
Maggie hurried over and took the initiative to sit on FyrenZhang's lap, ambiguously touching FyrenZhang's chest:
"I think we can win."
"Huh?"
Maggie's body was extremely seductive.
She seemed to fit in well with professional attire, wearing a wrap-around skirt that made her buttocks look so round and firm.
The two long legs were wearing dark black silk, sticking out from the skirt, the thigh roots holding the skirt very flat around them, making those legs even more mysterious and full of mature charm.
At this moment, sitting on FyrenZhang's thighs, she deliberately twisted around to offer her compliments:
"As long as we can pull the more than a hundred enterprises, let them follow us down the field on the line. As long as the project advances for another month and a half, they just can't pull out even if they want to."
"Either they follow us and continue to pour money into the project, waiting for the project to close and return to the capital, or they will be burned to the ground. They won't be able to recover even a single penny of the money they've invested."
"You stabilize them today, even if it's a lie, just let them follow you down one path. But this is difficult, I have prepared a draft for you, you look at it and I will destroy it. Just have a rough impression in your mind, then play on the spot and try to fool them."
FyrenZhang laughed and pinched Maggie's cheeks:
"I don't blame you for wanting to jump ship, with your ability, I really didn't offer you much, you should have made a hundred million dollars a year."
Maggie laughed: "I really moved on that before, Fyren, you're a real person, I can't hide it from you if I don't."
Maggie's hand reached along FyrenZhang's shirt, "But people just can't let you go, I don't want a hundred million dollars, I want you can't just be nice to Chloe, people are jealous."
This is typical workplace harassment.
Maggie's words are every soft, but every sentence carries a blade.
It is with a small blade, with a beauty trick, slowly cutting your FyrenZhang's most itchy piece of meat.
She knows very well that if this project is taken, she may not really be able to make a hundred million dollars!
From the beginning of the opposition to this project, until the construction team are seen to drive in, it is no longer possible to stop and control FyrenZhang's madness.
She also began to switch her playing style.
Since this was the case, why don't we just roll up our sleeves and work hard to get this project.
And once this wannabe project was taken down, one would definitely gain both fame and fortune.
Just this project's resume slapped on the table, where does one go that isn't a top CEO chair wiped clean and ready for oneself?
Moreover, FyrenZhang has suddenly changed his temperament and is particularly generous.
When this boss is generous, the people under his hand can't leave.
So, in Maggie's report, there are both practical ways, and they are all prepared for you.
There is also the advantage of the use of female charisma, pampering, turn your steel into a soft touch.
Maggie's power is deep, but FyrenZhang is not an unseasoned mouse.
After dying so many times before and after, the eyesight and pattern of things in this position have long since changed from the original takeout boy.
Maggie was going to use him, and he needed Maggie at this point in time, badly!
A little knock, but also to give some benefits.
FyrenZhang's hand touched her thigh: "After this project, give you a long vacation and go traveling. Let me know which country you want to go back and I'll reimburse you."
Maggie smiled and said, "Then I'm going to France, I'll have to buy and buy at that time, you'll pay for me!"
"Hahaha!" FyrenZhang's hand pushed slightly harder, and Maggie hummed obediently.
"Of course I'll pay the bill! I'm afraid you'll save me money."
Dang dang dang.
There was a knock on the door, and the two hurriedly stood up and straightened their clothes.
"Enter."
Chloe could tell as soon as she came in that there must be some story about these two just now.
But she just smiled gently, "Fyren, Mr. Li, it's time for Mayor Ziv's side of the meeting, you should take your seats."
"Got it."
FyrenZhang was just about to leave, Maggie deliberately pulled FyrenZhang in front of Chloe and embraced him into her arms, like a petite wife and daughter-in-law, "Things are ready for you, Fyren, make sure to pull them! Can't let them jump off the boat!"
FyrenZhang laughed and gave her a wriggle on her ass, "I'll go to France with you when the time comes ..."
FyrenZhang moved up to her ear, "Get you killed!"
Maggie shyly smacked FyrenZhang, "Fyren, you hate it!"
Then she also stuck to FyrenZhang's ear, "I just don't want to live anymore, you can kill me."
Walking out of the office, FyrenZhang's face was gloomy and his gaze was deep.
He knew that the large conference room in front of him was a battlefield!
He himself was completely walking on the tip of a knife this time, one slip up and he would be doomed.
Shantytown, no, Fyren District project!
It's the battle of settling down in one's own life!
One can only win, not lose!
All the rich people, the highly intelligent people, the Establishment ... are sitting in that room.
And all one has to do is ...
Conquer!
Conquer!
Still fucking ...
Conquer!