92 Success or Failure Depends on This Move!

Under everyone’s anticipation, the subway line announcement day finally arrived. In the morning, the office of the president of Cinda was already packed with people.

Lin Miaoxue, Song Yaozhong, and Zhang Qidong stood beside Jiang Feng. In addition to these three, Jiang Feng also invited Second Uncle and Sang Yan. They had already let Zhang Qidong and the others know each other.

The atmosphere in the office was tense. At noon, the subway line would be announced. Lin Miaoxue frowned, her eyes staring at the tablet in front of her.

News kept coming in one after another, and many people were paying attention to them. There was no good news at all about the land that Jiang Feng had bought. However, there was no way to truly say that the land would lose money, but it would definitely not pass through the subway line. After all, the subway line was a state secret, so it would definitely not be exposed. Those big shots would not just buy the plot of land. There were so many people snatching the popular plot of land, so it would be no surprise if they caused trouble. Now, it was up to Jiang Feng to predict accurately.

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If he really made three billion, then the next thing would be easier to continue doing. If he did not, he would have to adopt a certain strategy and seize the opportunity to make a fortune by making trouble with Kerry. As for killing Kery, there was no need to think about it.

Song Yaozhong was also sitting next to the computer with a nervous expression. In front of him sat Second Uncle and Sang Yan. They saw the news, and a piece of paper was placed in front of them.

“Dongjiang F12 is close to Wangshi 31. Some news on the Internet suggests that Wangshi 31 might be the place where the subway passes by.”

Second Uncle pondered as he analyzed, “I just checked Wangshi 31 with my cellphone. This land is different from Dongjiang F12, so there’s no need for detours.”

“There are residential areas around, but it is relatively desolate. The buried depth of the track should be equal to or slightly higher than three to five millimeters of the decorative layer on the ground. The parallel difference between the tracks is less than two millimeters.”

“No matter what, Wangshi 31 is a piece of land that fits the conditions of the tracks. According to this, there’s no chance for Xiao Feng to see the land.” While saying this, Second Uncle looked at Sang Yan. “What do you think, Sang Yan?”

Sang Yan thought about it and nodded. “I’m not optimistic about Dongjiang F12 either.”

“Dongjiang F12 has an unavoidable disadvantage: the location is too remote. The essence of the subway is to make it easier for residents to travel and increase the ability to commute in the city. Although it’s possible to make some concessions on the line to reduce the cost of acquiring land, it’s not to the extent of directly taking the subway line to the wasteland.”

Many of the contents were already roughly guessed, and some people even divided the pieces of land that passed through the subway line into three lines.

Among them, Line A passed through Wanjian 59 in Zhongyuan District, which would also pass through Haidian A12-16 and other sites in Ziyuan District.

Line B started from Peony 48 in Beicheng District, went east, and passed through Q35 and other sites in Mianyan District.

Line C started from Haizhong 99 in Nanding District, went north, and followed Wangshi 31.

Line A was the most selective, while Line C was the lowest. As for Dongjiang F12, it was completely outside of these three lines.

“In my opinion, Dongjiang F12 will only have a relatively large room for appreciation under one possibility.” Sang Yan’s finger swiped across the map on the screen. “The subway line will move another 500 meters north based on the current prediction of Line C. Only then will there be a chance for one of the subway stations to be close to Dongjiang F12. It will be close to it and not directly built on this piece of land.” Sang Yan pursed his lips—he looked worried.

The piece of land that Xiao Feng bought was really tricky. Whether it was the location or the situation below, it made it difficult for people to earn more money.

When Sang Yan said that, Second Uncle frowned.

Line C was the least likely of all the predicted lines, because this line itself was very remote. Now, they still needed to move 500 meters further north. The probability was too small.

However, unlike Sang Yan, Second Uncle was not that pessimistic. “All of this is just a guess. Wangshi 31 might not be the place where the subway line passes. Moreover, according to the judgment of the experts on the internet, the probability of Wangshi 31 being the place where the subway line passes is only about ten percent.”

“Right now, the probability is about seventy to eighty percent. There’s a plot in Haidian A12-39 in Ziyuan District, a plot in Q35-40 in Mianyan, Bai Shaoj32, Xiaozhu S42, and Jiya M15.”

“The rest of the sites are further away and not connected at all. These few sites are closer to the land that Xiao Feng mentioned, but Haidian is impossible. Some of its key sites are separated from Dongjiang F12 by an oil pipeline, so they may not be close to Dongjiang F12.”

“I have seen the other sites as well. Q35-40 in Mianyan is quite close to Dongjiang F12, but the traffic doesn’t seem to connect. There are too many winding roads, not to mention the other ones. Because of this, it would take a lot of work.”

The two of them analyzed each other one by one. Suddenly, Zhang Qidong’s voice sounded from the side, “Guys, can you tell us if our land can make money or not?”

“Didn’t you listen to our analysis just now?” Sang Yan retorted with a firm tone. He did not hold back when he was working.

“Well, I don’t understand any of it.” Zhang Qidong scratched his head. His hair had always been smooth, but now it had become a bird’s nest.

There was nothing he could do. The subway line involved the development of Xinda, so it was hard for him not to be nervous. The two professionals at the scene talked for a long time, but he didn’t understand a single word. This feeling of powerlessness really made him depressed.

Second Uncle understood Zhang Qidong very well. Moreover, he had been with Zhang Qidong for a few days, so he had a good impression of the boss of the investment company, who had become Jiang Feng’s confidant. “To put it simply, the probability of the subway line passing through Dongjiang F12 is relatively low.”

“However, this possibility is not ruled out,” he continued. “And even if it doesn’t pass through, this plot of land shouldn’t suffer a loss. It’s just that the development cycle is relatively long.”

“So,” Sang Yan replied, “we can only wait for the announcement.”

“Yes, we can only wait.” Second Uncle smiled.

“Ah?” Zhang Qidong only wanted to vomit blood. Didn’t these two mean that they didn’t say anything?

This feeling of waiting was really too torturous!