Chapter 1061 [1061] Stop arguing, what happened?

Gao Hu was exercising with a young celebrity he had just hooked up with, and at the critical moment, he was suddenly startled by a rapid ring of his cell phone.

"grass!"

He was furious and grabbed his phone, only to see that it was a call from one of his men.

After the call was connected, he immediately started to curse, "Calling in the middle of the night, are you looking for death?"

There was a pause, and then a hurried voice came, "Boss, there is a large group of people outside..."

Gao Hu was startled and looked serious. "Who is it? Is it from Shunyi An or Zhongyi Hall?"

Because Gao Junming passed away suddenly some time ago, the other two major forces in Yangcheng, Shunyi'an and Zhongyitang, have become a bit dishonest and have had several small-scale conflicts with Chaoxinhui.

Could it be that these two families broke in in the middle of the night?
Do they have such courage?

"Neither, it's... a group of people from the real estate industry. They said they want to discuss some business matters with you." The subordinate explained hurriedly.

"Fuck, can't you just finish your words at once? You scared me." Gao Hu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that it wasn't his enemies who came to kill him.

But he immediately became curious again. Why would someone from the real estate industry come to see him in the middle of the night?
For the transformation of Chaoxinhui, he has been wanting to enter the real estate industry during this period and has approached many real estate companies, wanting to cooperate with them.

But when these people saw that it was him, they were polite on the surface, but eventually they all declined politely.

After all, those of them who do legitimate business don't want to have too much involvement with organizations like Chao Xinhui.

This group of people actually came uninvited today?

"Take them to the living room first, I'll be there soon."

Gao Junming hung up the phone, hurriedly put on his clothes, and walked out quickly.

The house he lives in now is Gao Junming's former villa. Now that Gao Junming is gone, naturally all the property belongs to him.

When he arrived at the reception room, he saw at least a dozen bigwigs from the Guangzhou real estate industry sitting inside. Together with their assistants and bodyguards, there were at least fifty or sixty people in total, filling up the entire reception room.

Gao Hu was immediately shocked. He thought there would be only a few people at most, but he didn't expect so many.

Many of them had rejected him before.

What's the urgent matter that these people are looking for him for?

"Good evening, everyone." Although he couldn't think clearly, he still walked in quickly and greeted everyone.

The dozen or so real estate tycoons stood up and politely returned the greeting, "Hello, Mr. Gao."

Gao Hu could clearly feel that these people's attitude towards him had changed significantly.

He had gone to these people to discuss cooperation before, and although they were all polite, it was obvious that they were trying to evade the question.

But now, they were all very respectful, even with a bit of fawning in their attitude, which made him even more confused.

"I wonder what brings you all to see me so late? What's the matter?" He asked everyone to sit down, then signaled his men to serve tea to everyone before asking.

Everyone looked at each other, and one of the most respected elders stood up, "It's so late, we won't beat around the bush. We heard that Mr. Gao bought a lot of houses in Zhuyu Village?" Gao Hu was stunned, not knowing why they asked this, "Yes, is there a problem?"

The old man coughed dryly and said, "I wonder if Mr. Gao is willing to sell these houses? I am willing to buy them at a price of 500,000 yuan per unit."

After saying this, a look of shame appeared on his face, as if he felt that the price was a bit insulting.

Gao Hu was stunned, "How much? Five hundred thousand?"

The old man thought he disagreed, and hurriedly added: "If you think it's too little, we can still negotiate the price. 600,000 is not impossible..."

Before he could finish, the others started to explode.

"Boss Qin, you are too stingy. Every inch of land in Zhuyu Village is worth a lot of money. You only offer 600,000? I'll offer 700,000."

"There's a new subway station coming up there, and it has unlimited potential for the future. You want to buy it for 700,000? I'll give you 800,000!"

"I'm willing to pay 900,000 per set. You can take as many as you want."

"I'll give you one million..."

These real estate tycoons, who are usually very graceful, are now like the aunties in the vegetable market, all fighting fiercely.

Gao Hu couldn't sit still any longer, staring blankly at everyone, "Stop arguing, what happened?"

He doesn't usually watch the news, so he doesn't know about the Transport Department's plans.

He felt somewhat puzzled when he saw these people arguing fiercely over the dilapidated peasant houses he had just acquired.

Now it was everyone's turn to be puzzled, "You... haven't received the news yet?"

Gao Hu scratched his head, "What's the news?"

When everyone heard this, they almost fell to the ground.

The old man finally calmed down and asked, "If you didn't get the news, why would you buy up so many houses in Zhuyu Village?"

Gao Hu smiled embarrassedly, "I saw Mr. Ye collecting them at that time, and I happened to be doing a little thing for him. Mr. Ye instructed me to collect them with him."

"It doesn't cost much anyway, so I just joined in the fun..."

When everyone heard this explanation, they were envious and shocked.

What I envy is that this guy can hold on to Mr. Ye’s thigh, which is tantamount to holding on to the God of Wealth.

What shocked people was Ye Feng's terrifying strength. He could bring such great fortune to others just by giving them a few words of advice.

You know, Gao Hu bought more than 40 sets at a price of 100,000... no, 90,000 yuan per set.

The price has now risen to more than one million yuan per set, more than ten times overnight.

This is like turning stone into gold.

They were filled with envy, jealousy and hatred. Why couldn't they get close to Mr. Ye?
(End of this chapter)