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Chapter 2066 The time is just right

Chapter 2066 The time is just right

"Look, you're still angry with your sister? You're so petty, it's time to go to bed early. You two are the only ones in the family now..."

Qiu Haitang's dissatisfaction could be heard in her tone, so Qiu Ranran quickly changed the subject.

Qiu Haitang did not move, but shook her head and continued her fruit plan, as she still had another one in her stomach.

Ji Zhensheng came out from the inner room, handed a stack of homework to Qiu Haitang, said a few words to Qiu Ranran, and started eating from the same plate with Qiu Haitang. Ji Zhensheng took all the poor-quality fruits left by Qiu Haitang.

At this time, Ji Donglai, who was in Dubai, was looking at Ran Bo with contempt.

"Boss Ji, look at this. My daughter will definitely like it. It's really pretty..."

Ran Bo basically spent the hundred thousand U.S. dollars on luxury goods, all of which were gold jewelry, and nothing else.

In order to thank the other party for their generosity, the store specially gave Ran Bo an LV leather bag as a gift. Now Ran Bo is very happy.

"Put it away. Look at how useless you are. Do people who follow me need to buy these things to show off? Shame on you!"

As if he was staring at Ran Bo, Ji Donglai looked at the various reports sent by his subordinates on the tablet.

Now Hu Xinyu has been discharged from the hospital. The treatment went very smoothly. She has no problem handling work now and is in the process of applying to go abroad.

"Mr. Yu is here, would you like to see him?"

Ran Bo was showing off when the phone rang. Ran Bo quickly looked it up.

"See you tomorrow!"

Thinking about Mr. Yu's current situation, Ji Donglai secretly said that you thought of me at this time, and I didn't provide any plans for making a fortune. You always let me take the blame for you, it's time for you to know my temper.

In this way, Master Yu could only suffer for the whole night in the Dubai Hotel where Ji Donglai lived. It was not until around nine o'clock the next day that Master Yu saw Ji Donglai having dinner.

"Dongla, you're so relaxed, you're on vacation all over the world now!"

Looking at Ji Donglai, Master Yu was smiling.

"Don't talk down to me. You think I can take a back seat? You come to me for such trivial matters. Brother Yu, sit down. What are you going to eat?"

The hotel here provides meals 24 hours a day, which is Ji Donglai's favorite.

Mr. Yu was invited to sit down and the waiter came over immediately. Mr. Yu waved his hand and just ordered a glass of whiskey.

"Dongla, I have some property here, which was left by Jiexia's parents. Can you see if you can take it over? I'm in a bit of trouble right now. Can we help each other and help my brother get through this period?"

Master Yu took out a document and Ji Donglai took it and glanced at it. Then he and Master Yu went into his big room and scanned it from front to back.

These industries are almost all real estate, it’s just a nicer name.

In fact, they are all old factories. The Jeshia family’s previous business was not very clean. Some of them were loan sharks. When the factory owners could not pay back the money, they would immediately take away the factories.

Some of the photos were taken around 1998. Ji Donglai picked up the phone and called the local leaders. Immediately, some people started to investigate. Various drones and satellites started to move towards the designated areas synchronously. Almost all of them were former Soviet republics, including Kazakhstan, Georgia, Uzbekistan, Serbia, and some industries in Germany and Turkey.

As various information was transmitted to the tablet, Ji Donglai's face began to become ugly, and then it was directly projected onto the wall inside the house.

"Brother Yu, how do you want me to give you a price?"

Pointing at the pictures on the wall, Ji Donglai looked at Master Yu with a frown.

Many factories have collapsed, and people are still grazing in them. The doors of some places have been removed. Only the landmarks are still there, and the boundaries of some sites are blurred, and some places have become orchards.

"Ahem, Donglai, these places are all good locations, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to stay here for so many years. I've brought all the land certificates, take a look..."

Mr. Yu was very embarrassed because the other party had already seen these properties before coming here.

As a person who was once arrogant, if he had no other choice, he would not have come to Ji Donglai with these broken industries. Recently, shareholders have been trying to withdraw cash, and Mr. Yu can only fulfill his original promise.

None of these people are the kind who can be easily cheated. If the profit is reduced by even a cent, Mr. Yu will become Blind Yu.

After much persuasion, Master Yu finally got so many things out of Jessia. This was considered Jessia's kindness. According to European marriage, what's yours is yours and what's mine is mine.

The two sides tried their best not to interfere. This time, Master Yu was really in a desperate situation.

"Brother Yu, can we play less tricks? This is the latest law in these countries. In three months, if you don't develop these places, you will have to take back the land. Are you kidding me?"

"Besides, there is a crappy EU law that requires restoration of old buildings. If I buy these crappy places, I have to develop them right away. I have to either restore them to their original state or upgrade them to new industries. How long will it take to go through the formalities?"

"Can we not play like this? You always cheat me. You know how much money I have invested in those industries in Vietnam. Why are you still playing like this here? Do you think it's fun?"

Again, some documents were projected onto the wall, and Ji Donglai was very annoyed with Master Yu.

In order to protect their own culture from being covered by the current industrial civilization, Europeans have begun to come up with all kinds of tricky clauses, none of which is against human nature.

In some of the places given by Master Yu, the houses were originally built like stone castles. If one really wanted to rebuild them, it would cost a lot of money to tear them down and rebuild them.

Even in China, it is difficult to find such masons and bricklayers. You have to pay 500 yuan a day to get someone to work for you. In Europe, it is at least 500 euros a day, and you have to prepare a lot of wood. All kinds of technology and hard work cannot be used here. If it exceeds a certain size, fine, restore it to its original state, and if it exceeds a certain size, the house will be confiscated and demolished.

Including various taxes, Ji Donglai has to invest a lot.

Of course, Ji Donglai didn’t want these places, but he wanted them very much.

Similar to the situation in Uzbekistan, a year later, with the beginning of the Russian-Ukrainian conflict, the good places in the former Soviet republics became the first choice for these young Russian elites to immigrate.

Ji Donglai has already accumulated some real estate in Tashkent. According to his memories of his previous life, these places are important nodes for future profits.

Unlike Uzbekistan, which is a pure place to escape disasters, Kazakhstan and Georgia will be the only choices for high-end immigrants in the whole of Europe, especially Georgia, which is the hometown of Stalin. Khrushchev and Brezhnev both spent their vacations and party there.

Almost all the former Soviet leaders came here for entertainment, and Europeans call it God's back garden.

(End of this chapter)

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