When Wei Zhiyuan was small, his attention span was very high, and anything he was not interested in, even if he saw it, he would ignore it.
Take him into a shopping mall, come out and ask him what's for sale inside, usually Wei Zhiyuan will have a blank expression and can't help but look back at the window before answering, if he answers very smoothly, it means that there's most likely something he wants inside.
At that time Wei Qian could only judge what he liked by this method.
Xiao Yuan is not like Xiao Bao.
When Xiaobao was very small, the family is particularly difficult, Wei Qian is also small, do not know how to restrain their temper, Xiaobao himself may not remember much, but it is true that for a period of time, she is not quite dare to blatantly and big brother to ask for something to raise the request, but every time she touches her favorite things, Xiaobao will keep the neck to stretch off, eyes to take off the window posture, three steps a turn back to love to give up some.
It can be seen that "not daring to want" and "not wanting" are two completely different concepts.
Wei Zhiyuan is naturally better at restraining his desires than other children, so accordingly, his temper appears to be more moderate than other children.
But Weiqian knew that the "restrained" temperament is not the true temperament after all, just like "don't care, don't get angry" and "smile and hold your anger, wait for the time and conditions are ripe and then retaliate ruthlessly! "These two kinds of people, although the first reaction in the encounter is very similar, but their differences are like a galaxy apart.
Wei Zhiyuan, this child, paranoid, narrow-minded, frustrated and insecure, these are nothing, what kills him is that he is too smart. For a while, Wei Qian always felt that he was like a dangerous, always ready to explode bomb, and then exploded the aptitude issue, I don't know if it was Wei Qian's psychological effect, he almost felt that Wei Zhiyuan's gloominess and bad communication went to a whole new level.
In the last two years, as Wei Zhiyuan grew more mature, the sharpness in him that made Wei Qian uneasy gradually calmed down, and Wei Qian even had the illusion that his character changed when he grew up. And it was only then that he realized that Wei Zhiyuan hadn't changed, it was just that as he thought more and more, he sensed the disapproval of others for some of his remarks and attitudes, and deliberately hid them.
After Wei Zhiyuan finished that sentence, Wei Qian didn't react for a good while, the touch on his neck lingered, as if Wei Zhiyuan had pressed a few searing handprints on his neck, getting hotter and hotter.
Wei Qian is never lack of money lack of beatings not lack of heart, of course he felt out of the ordinary, but exactly where is not normal, but he instinctively not willing to go deeper into the thought, he obeyed this stock instinct, and followed the annoyance up, sternly looked at Wei Zhiyuan: "What do you mean by this?"
Wei Zhiyuan stood up straight in silence, he already felt that he had misspoken in his party.
All along, the elder brother did not look for a companion, but he is young and handsome, even successful and promising, even if at first glance does not look good contact, there will still be a woman or even a man like him, Wei Zhiyuan heart has always had such a hidden worry, his elder brother is like a jewel polished by the years and the life of the radiance of the bright, not only he alone grow eyes.
However, after all, hidden worries are just hidden worries, who knew that this day was so unpredictable by the three fat face to face point out.
Wei Zhiyuan wasn't ready.
As he squeezed the picture of the strange girl, a hot current of almost hatred cleared through his heart, and it swept out in an almost undifferentiated attack, against Sanfat, against the strange girl he had never even seen, and even against his brother.
He had willingly suffered so much, suffered so much, and every time he couldn't bear it, his big brother was the pillar in his heart, and he held on to this like a faith, gritting his teeth and forcing himself to become a better person, a more deserving person to the other.
"But why did you refuse to wait for me?" He looked at Wei Qian sitting in the chair with his eyes downcast, unspeakable aggression and pain permeating his heart - Wei Zhiyuan had the confidence to control the ins and outs of everything, only he could not control Wei Qian's heart.
Sometimes people who are parents may still think rationally if the child in front of them has been tough, but once the child avoids their eyes and shows a little bit of retreat, the parents are prone to have their hearts on fire instead.
Wei Zhiyuan's silence just ignited Wei Qian's anger.
"You think you're a maverick, don't you? You think you're a saint of love, marvelous isn't it?" Wei Qian rarely used this tone to reprimand Wei Zhiyuan, a brain burst out, "I think you're looking for a fight!"
Wei Qian leaned back in the chair, arms hugged in front of his chest, just now by Wei Zhiyuan sorted out, extraordinarily neat clothes with his extraordinarily not "neat" movements, showing some kind of unique temperament that makes people's hearts pound, Wei Zhiyuan touched his upturned gaze, the pain and struggle in his chest and desire all stirred up into a mess, turning into a little on the explosive barrel of gunpowder, and not long fuse has burst sparks. The pain and desire in his chest all stirred into a ball, turning into a barrel of gunpowder that would explode at the slightest point, and the not-so-long fuse was already bursting with sparks.
His throat suddenly went suddenly dry.
Wei Qian in a rage is completely unaware that the seemingly obedient baby brother in front of him is silently imagining himself, the anxiety of the mess at the end of the project and the anxiety of Wei Zhiyuan's obscure future are indistinguishably stirred together, and the two are superimposed on each other, and they immediately complement each other to grow and develop.
He nonchalantly chopped his head off at Wei Zhiyuan, "What do you mean you'll go crazy? I see that you are already crazy! It's honorable to die, to live, to be crazy, to be stupid, isn't it? Wei Zhiyuan, I fucking just felt that you understand a little bit, can you not slap me back with this bellyful of words before I even have a chance to praise you, huh?"
When he was angry, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and his features appeared more vivid than when he was usually a piece of indifference, Wei Zhiyuan didn't know if he was a lover's eyes, he even felt that Wei Qian's eyes were like two balls of fire dancing with a magic spell, which made him want to pounce on them even if he preferred to turn into a ball of ashes.
The fuse was about to burn to the head, and he couldn't stop his breathing from getting ragged.
"You say you like guys and can't change, fine, as long as you figure it out for yourself, that's something I'll hold my nose and put up with. Do you think that my indulgence is letting you squander your life lawlessly?" Wei Qian raised his hand and pulled out a Xinhua dictionary from the bookcase that was already some years old, and heavily smashed it on Wei Zhiyuan, "Will you speak human language? If you don't know how to speak, look up the dictionary and learn!"
The dictionary smashed right into Wei Zhiyuan's chest, Wei Qian's hand was not light or heavy, Wei Zhiyuan almost felt like he was suffocating for a few seconds.
"Boom."
The sinuous sparks ignited the repressed black box in his heart, Wei Zhiyuan himself thought that it was just a cluster of smoldering fireworks that burned and dispersed, however, he only came to a black eye, a moment of sanity, his heart burned into a sea of fire in a place where others could not see it, stretching over 100,000 miles of twisted flames into every one of his blood veins.
He had a heart as deep as an abyss in his chest, and the first time he thought he was going to lose this man, the door to the abyss opened once and rolled in a human life, and this was the second time.
Wei Zhiyuan's ears were finally left with only one voice: He is mine! He is mine!
Wei Zhiyuan suddenly grabbed the armrests on both sides of Wei Qian's chair, and his hands exploded with terrifying veins - it was a maneuver that trapped Wei Qian in the chair.
His heart beat like a rumbling drum, his pupils dilated dramatically, fine sweat dipped from the corners of his forehead and palms, and he stared dead at the face, eyes, body, and even everything of the one he longed for.
Wei Zhiyuan himself didn't know what he would do.
Just then, the outside door suddenly slammed heavily, Song Xiaobao's several pounds of schoolbag probably slipped off of her and hit the door, followed by the movement of her pulling out her key to open the door, the sound of a string of keys clinking against cold metal sparingly breaking the atmosphere between the two that was on the verge of suffocation.
Wei Zhiyuan bit the tip of his tongue viciously, his mouth full of blood, the hand propped on the handle of the chair was numb.
Xiao Bao's loud voice rang out from outside, "Big brother! I saw your shoes, when did you come back?"
Wei Zhiyuan slowly let go of his hand, only then did he feel that his brain was a little short of oxygen, while his chest was aching vaguely, his face whitened as he reached out and pressed on the place where he had been hit by the dictionary.
Wei Qian stood up and walked out, Wei Zhiyuan leaned on his desk and heard the conversations in the living room.
Wei Qian: "Just arrived not long ago, you eat
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Xiaobao even complained and then pouted, "I don't eat, the teacher won't let me eat, it's almost time for the exams, and she still wants me to lose weight, I'm starving to death."
Weiqian: "No one is left if we reduce it any further. Is your teacher crazy? How can you not eat? You still have to attend classes, can you stand it?"
Xiaobao "hehehe" a smile, learning to dance a lot of body movement to her body pulled out, thin arms and legs appear to be long hands and feet, can not speak of the light and good-looking, only this throat laugh, still return her to the image of a stupid girl: "bear, if I can pass the professional exams, the cultural class can pass it. If I can pass the professional exam, I will be able to pass the cultural class. Seriously brother, do math homework than running on an empty stomach is much more painful."
After she finished speaking, she threw down her school bag and rushed towards Old Mrs. Song's room in a neutral manner, wailing, "Grandma! I, Hu Hansan, am back again!"
Wei Qian: "Don't jump around, watch out for the downstairs coming up to find you."
Song Xiaobao fully explains what is called "retarded children have a lot of fun" with his actions, saying crisply: "Come to find ah come to find ah, I will give them a dance cha-cha-cha, hahahahahaha!"
When she came back alone, the noise level of the whole house immediately rose exponentially, and everywhere was filled with the sound of her "wah-la-wah-la" joking and laughing, from whoever had a big fall today to which teacher had shaved her eyebrows and forgot to draw them - I don't know where she had so much emotion and I don't know where she got so many emotions and joys.
Wei Qian only felt that there were five hundred large ducks parading past him.
He rubbed his temples and let out a slow breath of pent-up air.
Wei Zhiyuan heard the door slam and inclined his head to see Wei Qian walk in.
Wei Qian closed the door back with his hand, looked at Wei Zhiyuan with a complicated expression, and finally sighed, "Where did you smash just now? Come over and I'll take a look."
Wei Zhiyuan smashed a large area on the chest, the center of the hidden with a bit of bruising, looking strange and scary.
Wei Qian rummaged out the ointment for bruises and bent down to give him medicine, Wei Zhiyuan who had already calmed down miserably suffered a share of pain and pleasure.
After applying the medicine, Wei Qian threw the box of ointment in his arms and whispered, "Pissed me off, go back and reflect on yourself."
Wei Zhiyuan knew that this matter was considered to be over.
For the next period of time, Wei Qian had no time to worry about him, he neither took the time to get to know the girl introduced by SanFat, nor did he have the time to worry about Wei Zhiyuan's more and more crooked personality and aptitude that could no longer be corrected.
The pre-sale payback period for C-City projects has begun.
Mr. Zhang's blind confidence that came from nowhere was finally doused by the dismal internal sales control table, Wei Qian's premonition came true.
Project companies generally have their own sales team, how to sell, sold how much, these are the project manager, hit the report to the two shareholders on the good, this time it is the old bear and Zhang, the two shareholders of the legal representative of the legal representative of the team personally went over to the town of the sales team.
First of all, the advertisements are all over the place, however, it is useless. the resident population of C city is not that much at all, completely unable to digest this volume, and the vacation villa itself is also aimed at foreign tourists traveling here, but there are too many similar products, there are many competitors, what is the "private estate in the forest park", "mountain residence platform seclusion sanctuary" and so on, there is no competitiveness at all. What "private manor in the forest park", "mountain residence platform hermitage sanctuary" and so on a variety of categories, Mr. Zhang mentioned that living like "hospice care for the elderly" as the concept of health care is not competitive.
Each competes with the other in general, and each has its highlights, but more highlights become wobbly - the local villa market has shown a clear buyer's market. [Note
That being said, how many of those who come out for a trip and buy a house in the local area just because it looks like a nice place can be found in the whole of China?
And these burnt packets have their own families and businesses, of course, can not always live, get a property rights hotel apartment a day or two a year, has been very "stupid multi-speed", how many people will spend a lot of money to buy a villa away from the group of people living in the rope, in and out of the villa are not convenient?
The money issue is still small, wouldn't it be a hassle to get someone to take care of it?
Later, the old bear they also tried in their respective old customer base to engage in "discounted internal sales", still to the end of the failure.
At this point, they used to pick up the project roughly and do it, no brand characteristics, and even the disadvantages of no fixed products highlighted - this ultra-high-end project customer groups and previously done in the city residential group and even small-scale commercial real estate have produced a clear disconnect.
The short answer is that not many of the regular customers can even afford it, let alone buy it, they don't even bother to pay attention to it.
In the middle of the period, they almost gave up their efforts to "sell out", and wanted to turn to "leasing", leasing to certain tourism organizations or hotel organizations, and converting into villa-style resort hotels.
This proposal was unanimously approved by both shareholders, however, not to mention the financial pressure brought about by the rent-only, not for sale, this large area of villas can not even be rented out in its entirety.
Only a few hotel management companies have expressed interest, but proposed not to buy or rent, just for them to manage, and they not only have to bear the management costs, every year this villa-style degree and the hotel's profit and loss risk also have to be responsible for their own.
Up to this point, they seemed to have come to a dead end.
Yet that's not the scariest part.
You know, even if the land was still cheap back then, it would have taken several hundred million dollars to do the whole project, with most of the money being borrowed.
"Leverage" [Note] is a double-edged sword of the capital-intensive industry, can ride the wind and waves, can also bite back. And borrowing is based on the current year's use of the repayment plan set, right now there is no sales return, where to get money to return?
And while it's true that the loan contract is not limited to death and provides for a one-year delay in repayment when some circumstances occur, all of the conditions are based on the project being effective and the delay in repayment bringing predictable and greater benefits, none of which they meet.
Approaching winter also means that repayment deadlines are looming.
It's getting colder by the day, and the hundreds of millions of dollars of debt is like the sword of Damocles hanging over your head, shaking more and more each day.
And only two of the villas were sold, one of which was bought by the old bear himself.
At the beginning of December, the old bear came back, the headquarters of the people almost did not recognize him, when the eyes of a slit big fat head of fish seems to have gone to liposuction, so thin that the shape of the face and the contours of the face are out, loose skin looks like he was ten years old all of a sudden.
The entire headquarters is Wei Qian and three fat in the town, the two people every day as tired to visit the debtor, struggling to find a turnaround for the matter of the margins.
Wei Qian knocked on the door of the old bear's office, and was about to wring out a deep groove between his eyebrows, "Bear ......"
Old Bear raised his hand to stop his words.
He avoided Wei Qian's gaze and said in a somewhat weak voice, "Pour me a glass of water first."
Wei Qian took a deep breath, silently poured a cup of cool water, "bam" in front of him, directly sitting on the old bear's desk, said in a bad mood: "Drink, choking you to death."
Without making any response, Old Bear drank his water in one gulp and then wiped his mouth, "Gather everyone for an emergency meeting."
Wei Qian went out angrily.
Ten minutes later, the headquarters of all people, including managers and ordinary employees, all gathered in the conference room, the old bear sat on his butt in the executive director's empty position for more than half a year, silent as a big mute clock, only staring at his own hands and staring.
The room was silent, all waiting for the dual spiritual and practical leader to give an account of the dilemma at hand.
Difficult minutes passed, the old bear finally opened his mouth, "The whole project, is I forcefully arranged, must push forward, now this situation, is also my hand caused, I personally bear all the responsibility."
Wei Qian felt that this rhythm is not quite right, just about to speak out, but the old bear as if he felt something, first raised his head and snatched the words, "Mr. Wei you have an opinion a little later, first wait for me to finish announcing this decision."
Wei Qian leaned toward the back of the chair, the pen in his hand turned around, and the three fat people looked at each other, and said that I am afraid that this matter is going to be a bad dish.
Sure enough, the old bear went on, "Now, about this matter, I propose two solutions to the problem, and I ask you - and the relevant decision-makers - to listen and make a decision."
He took a deep breath and stood up.
"First, from now on, I assume all responsibility, I will acquire your equity at a reasonable price, if the company eventually goes bankrupt, the limited liability person shoots his ass and walks away, the unlimited liability person, if he is forced to assume joint and several liability, I will send an agreement to all of you, and you can all recover from me personally, within ten working days, all of you can begin to be willing to resign resignation. "
As soon as the old bear's words left his mouth, all the underground began to whisper.
Three fat finally could not help but also out: "Okay, okay, all quiet - Brother Xiong, what is your bad idea? It's not even bankrupt yet, so you're breaking the back first? Other people have no responsibility? I think I have a responsibility, if we were all determined not to agree, you project proposal to push it?"
The old bear smiled miserably and said softly, "You're all tied to the boat by me, aren't you?"
Wei Qian: "Okay you stop bullshitting and say something useful, pre-bankruptcy."
Old Xiong looked deeply at him and held up the executive director's sign on his own desk, "The second plan, is that I will give up my seat, from now on, do not have any say in the company's decision making, I'm only responsible for taking the final responsibility, and Mr. Wei will take over from me as this executive director."
All eyes were focused on Wei Qian, and the corners of his eyes jumped.
Old Bear turned to him quietly, "Mr. Wei, you may now express your opinion."
Author's comment: [Note] buyer's market: in short, there are fewer people to buy and more people to sell, there is an oversupply, and the market is dominated by buyers.
Leverage: financial leverage can use a very small amount of money to leverage a very large project, in short, borrowing a lot of money, if the profit, a very small amount of money can be a great gain, but the loss of the same. Leverage will exponentially amplify the investor's profit and loss.