Qilian Mountain paused for a smile and faintly emerged from the corner of his mouth. "I just told you that Hong Kong landlords are not polite, but down-to-earth reality, and everyone can understand it literally."

07/19/2024

Stamping his foot on the floor, Qilian Mountain said, "For example, this building is a group of Hong Kong industries-I will briefly tell you a few sets of figures. In 1999, the average monthly rent of the business office area of Yihe Building was 62 Hong Kong dollars/square foot. The annual rented area of the building was 560,000 square feet, accounting for 90% of the rentable area of the building. The rental income was 416 million Hong Kong dollars, equivalent to 53 million US dollars. The net profit generated by the rent of Yihe Building last year was 45 million US dollars after the tax was removed from the Hong Kong government."
Commercial real estate, residential real estate and property management have never been a part that property owners need to bear. Therefore, the daily maintenance of Jardine Matheson Building, which is not taxed by the Hong Kong government, can be injected into Tuanqi Property Management Company and become a means of making profits.
"Jardine Matheson Building is a small part of the industry held by the parent company in Hong Kong Island. For example, the lease area of Jardine Matheson Building is twice as large, and the facilities are better. The first, second and third phases of the trading square are also the parent company’s industry. The lease profit of the trading square project in 1999 has exceeded 100 million US dollars …"
"It can be said that the loss of two buildings by the parent company is enough for Comac to maintain a trunk airliner fund," Qilian Mountain said with a smile.
At present, Comac’s research level and equipment base are $150 million annually, and there is still some hope that the intercontinental trunk line of 767 will not take five years to complete the single-channel trunk line of 7373.
"Frankly speaking, Hong Kong Land is already a group-owned enterprise Jardine Matheson, which is a strategic partner of the parent company." Qilian Mountain deliberately confuses Yuanjia and Jardine Matheson.
When acquiring Jardine Matheson, although Qilian Mountain made many appearances, most of South Africa’s 124 Asian shareholders came forward to negotiate and release news to the media, and so on. Finally, the signing of the acquisition contract on behalf of South African investment company was the chairman of Jardine Matheson, Niu Bijian.
Therefore, the mainstream media in Hong Kong judged that the acquisition of Jardine Matheson was a strategy of Deutsche Bank’s leading joint venture with Big Six Insurance to buffer Deutsche Bank’s entry into Greater China and stabilize its Asian industry. Most people simply couldn’t figure out that it was winding around here.
Buzzing Qilian mountain the words sound just fell and suddenly messed up.
"Guowei, I heard that Jardine Matheson’s Hong Kong division was recently acquired by a multinational company located in South Africa. Is it possible that the parent company also joined in with an overseas vest?" Ou Ruiyang was shocked and asked
"More than just participating in Jardine Matheson, President of Jardine Matheson, New Bijian will fly with us to Shengjing and Ruiyang will not be white. This represents something, but Ruiyang, if you ask Qi, you will never admit it …" Guo-wei li walked over and nodded his head.
Although most people were shocked that Comac’s parent company had managed Jardine Matheson, a few people paid attention to something different.
"God, Gai Lou actually earns $150 million more than selling airplanes. At the very least, it has to sell 20 1 now 1 start-up orders. Haven’t there been 40?"
"Why is the Hong Kong real estate market so hot? Just a branch to come and sell the house. "
When it comes to making money, being stable and relaxed, there will be no industry on this planet that is superior to Hong Kong real estate. Of course, the other side of this ease and relaxation is greed at the bottom line, full of dead bodies and decay.
Only those who are mentally retarded can believe that they can earn 1 and 9. Only those who are mentally retarded can believe that real estate tycoons’ group entrepreneurship comes from difficulties and hardships, starting a family from scratch, gaining a free name, monopolizing profiteering, and taking the road of collusion between officials and businessmen. These are the secrets of Hong Kong real estate tycoons’ getting rich.
The so-called snake swallowing elephant, even if these huge profits still do not satisfy the appetite of Hong Kong real estate tycoons, this group of greedy local rich people have pushed Hong Kong legislation to abolish the inheritance tax to regulate the fairness and justice of human society in the new century, trying to fool out the royal court when John Wan was in the late Qing Dynasty.
"Guowei Land Real Estate makes so much money. How can Jardine Matheson choose to sell it?" Ou Ruiyang is puzzled.
"War, except for us, no one dares to risk the war to enter Hong Kong. In the near future, whether the British will really let go of Hong Kong or not, no one can tell that such wealth will disappear in a blink of an eye when the cannon rings." Li Guowei stepped on the ground
"Even so, Jardine Matheson’s Hong Kong industry is worthless, and if it sells for $23 billion, it will still be rich and rich. If you have the courage and money overseas, you will be able to take advantage of us." Li Guowei said with a smile.
"Hong Kong rich many? Isn’t anyone halfway to intercept such a big profit? " Ou Ruiyang is very curious.
"A bunch of rats are just swinging at both ends, and their own industries are all too busy to transfer overseas. Of course, if the purchase price is low enough, it is still profitable to gamble with Chinese skin, but Jardine Matheson is not stupid. How can a native tile dog win the table after we sell it?"
"Yo-ho, Guowei, how long has it been since I saw your recent momentum rising in the wind?" Ou Ruiyang was very surprised at the change of Li Guowei’s personality, which was simply out of tune with his old friend’s personality.
"Ha ha, those words just now are not what I said. I just relayed some words of the big boss." Li Guowei smiled slyly.
"Big boss this verve indeed as expected, and I said, how dare ordinary people enter the aerospace industry and keep peace? How old is big boss? Is it an overseas Chinese or a big six? "
Gu Bu Li Guowei’s smile is meaningful. Ou Ruiyang has been curious about this half-covered and half-covered big boss to the extreme since he had a job-hopping business idea.
"I didn’t ask the big boss who was born and raised six years ago. Anyway, he looks quite young. One thing I can guarantee is that Ruiyang will definitely feel famous after meeting …" Li Guowei misled Ouruiyang with a smile on his face.
Although Qilian Mountain hosted the ventilation meeting, it hid many shocking news, but it was enough for Comac backbone to digest it for a long time.
Don’t talk about the fact that the profit of land rent in Hong Kong alone is close to 300 million US dollars per year, which is enough to satisfy Comac. After seeing the strength of the parent company, the last hesitation of Comac backbone finally disappeared completely, and the atmosphere in the meeting room was warm.
Like Ou Ruiyang, many people have seized Zhou Yuanhang, Liu Wenyue and others, and they are not curious to ask about the news of the big boss. It is said that Qilian Mountain people harassed and smiled at the big meeting level bosses, saying that they molested this group of Comac backbones.
At this moment, the boss of Shengjing Yuanjia, which is 3,000 kilometers away from Hong Kong, is unanimous. A big boss in Britain and SHEN WOO is looking at a wooden object in his professional room. It seems that the whole person is in silly boy. To be continued.
Chapter 162 Curtain pull (11)
"Er … when did you move in Feifei?" Liang Yuan pointed to a small wooden pants in the corner.
One day ago, Liang went to Tangxi to watch the industrial trial production of the last major heat-resistant alloy brand in the metallurgical laboratory. Less than 24 hours before Shengjing, a seven-legged wooden pile was moved into the third artificial room.
"That pile is to practice wing chun wing chun, which is a martial art suitable for women." The girl smiled and turned over two fists at Liang Yuan.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, are you tired of practicing big meetings these days?" Ning Wanfei bent apricot eyes and looked gentle and virtuous.
In a blink of an eye, Liang Yuan has been in this world for three years, and the two girls’ tender lines have gradually become clear and graceful. The devil wears a tail that is quite heady.
The conference of Yuanjia University is called because Jardine Matheson has just been taken into his arms, and the whole group is on the verge of being reborn. Liang Yuan, the founder of the enterprise, must make a definite plan for the future of the group no matter how low-key he is.
Recently, Liang Yuan has been reading a lot of league materials and sorting out his own ideas. Of course, due to the sharp schedule of a teenager, someone didn’t go to the Hunhe River to sing two tigers in this big meeting, but chose to read the materials at hand in a big room and occasionally mixed up with his own assertions about the general plan of the league and a small number of open-air machines.
As a result, it hasn’t been three days, and Liang Yuanxian is hoarse, which sounds a lot more mature.
Pop, pop, pop, pop …
Ning Wanfei’s two small hands suddenly danced like wearing a Hua Hudie. The seven branches in Liang Yuan’s eyes were abducted with some horrible breath, and the wooden stump dedicated to Wing Chun burst into short bursts.
"Uncle Wilson said that practicing Wing Chun can greatly improve your reaction and agility. Brother Xiaoyuan, can I teach you by hand?"
Ning Wanfei is dressed in a plain white satin martial arts practice, and she is anxious to present her treasures. What do you think? She is very cute.
How tempting is it for a beautiful girl to be close to her body?
If it weren’t for the ponytail that a few silver bells were awake, Liang Yuan noticed that the girl’s mouth was carrying a playful lip line and drew a gentle and lovely smile, but also revealed a little bit of schadenfreude like a farce. Someone might have been occupied by hormones.
It seems that Bruce Lee has played a martial arts foundation? Liang Yuan-dai saw that Hong Kong martial arts film called Ip Man and it popped out of his mind.
Bruce Lee, the Kung Fu King, may not be able to pass the day after tomorrow. Liang Yuan feels that his "hand-to-hand jujitsu" is in danger of being completely restrained when fighting Ning Wanfei. Of course, the so-called hand-to-hand jujitsu is someone’s shame and boastfulness, but rolled sheets 2.
Even if rolled sheets 2 fails, it’s better than acting as the devil wears a human flesh sandbag. Liang Yuan firmly shook his head to show that he is not interested in Wing Chun.
"Pig head, you play to depend on that trick."
After the failure of seducing Liang Yuan’s martial arts, Xiaoyuan’s brother suddenly became a pig’s head. Ning Wanfei was gentle and virtuous, and instantly went to the devil in Java, and a step by step deceived Liang Yuan’s side.
As usual, Liang Yuan intends to hold Ning Wanfei with his arms open, and rolled sheets chuckled into his ears. Liang Yuan suddenly felt that his ribs were almost stabbed by Ning Wanfei in no particular order, and his arms were half-embraced in Huaining Wanfei and disappeared from sight.
A very dizzy feeling hit a beam far away and Ning Wanfei put down the front pad of the wooden pile.
One is lying on one side, and the other is lying on the other side, with their heads facing each other, almost forming a 7-shaped right angle. Liang Yuan’s hands are held high by Ning Wanfei, and his body is pressed against the floor, making it impossible.
"I can take care of you alone after the pig’s head." Ning Wanfei’s smile is full of pride
"Feifei, you dream of watching my big move"
Liang Yuan just struggled for a few times, and a strong and tight touch came from the palm of his hand. Ning Wanfei, though quick of hand and quick of eye, put down Liang Yuan, but just raised a small chest, just pressed someone’s palm.
I didn’t hold back the feeling that my hands were full of bulging elasticity. Liang Yuan’s five fingers seemed to grasp and relax like playing the piano … After a scream, a line of crimson naked eye visibility rose from the girl’s neck and was covered with Ning Wanfei’s white cheeks in an instant.
It’s over, it’s over, it’s dead for a while. Will it be a real pig-headed panda? I really owe it. Liang Yuanchang is going to regret it