In Tokyo, even the most fierce dragon is afraid of the hatchet

They are all savvy people in the workplace and know that they can only make big money by following a big boss with connections.

What's more, by doing the same thing as the president, you can not only make money, but also show your respect and admiration for the president.

"Well, Mr. President, are you planning to invest in some real estate in Germany?"

"I just feel that staying in a hotel is inconvenient, so I want to find a place to spend the holiday, and invest in it at the same time."

"Your Excellency, you must have a good eye. Besides, you can come here to escape the heat in the summer and ski in the winter. It would be much more convenient to come here frequently for vacation and buy some property."

"Seto, do you want to buy a house here too?"

"Yes! Germany is the third most powerful economy in the West after Japan, but the housing prices are so cheap, there must be a lot of room for appreciation!"

"..."

The news that President Nagano was going to buy a house spread like wildfire.

The news that President Yoshiaki was going to invest was also spread within Hankyu.

Therefore, at dawn the next day, a large group of house-viewing groups appeared on the banks of the Main River in Frankfurt.

Nearly two hundred tourists, led by salesmen from various real estate companies, visited the houses here. They were the same group of guys who raided Goethe Street like Japanese invaders yesterday.

And now, this gang has set their sights on the house here.

"It seems that you all have a good relationship. If you are interested, I recommend a group purchase of the Schiller Group's building. The environment..."

"High-rise suite?"

"No."

"We Japanese don't like to live in coffin-like houses. Are there any villas? Let's go and see the villas."

Is it expensive?

Four thousand marks per square?

Is this expensive?!

1 US dollar = 3.3 marks.

It's just a thousand dollars.

"Mrs. Nagano, look at that villa. It's so beautiful."

"Ms. Yuki, look, their villa has a chimney, how magical!"

"This is a real villa, not a single-family house! It's so cheap!"

"..."

Cheap?

Even though Frankfurt is one of the financial centers of Europe.

At one thousand dollars per square meter, housing prices are definitely not cheap at all.

The women chattered and pointed at the villas around them, discussing which one they were going to buy.

The salesperson had a smile on his face, but he was a little crazy inside. How the hell are these Japanese so rich? !

Don't tell me yet.

The villas in Frankfurt have a unique European design. The architectural structure is three-dimensional and has a grand feel. The pure white steel and concrete building is also more solid than the Japanese single-family houses.

In terms of interior design, almost every villa has a traditional fireplace.

The blazing fire in the model house drives away the winter chill, making people feel particularly comfortable as soon as they enter the door.

Moreover, like in Japan, houses in Germany are sold only based on the usable area, not the built area, and there is no such thing as public areas. They also come with gardens and garages.

One thousand dollars per square meter, it’s really cheap!

In terms of city level, Frankfurt is equivalent to first-tier cities like the Osaka metropolitan area. In Kyoto, even a single-family house would cost almost 100 million yen per stack.

That works out to about $4,500 per square meter.

A single-family house is a wooden building. Although it looks like a villa, it is not a villa after all.

A real villa costs at least six thousand per square meter.

Cheap!

It’s really cheap.

"Since you are foreigners, it may be troublesome to apply for a bank loan..."

loan?

Who do you look down on?

We Japanese need to take out a loan to buy a house in Germany?!

Must pay in full!

pity.

In this era, self-media is not well developed, and there is no Chinese self-media in Germany.

If there was, there might be news the next day - Japanese devils swept across a street in Frankfurt along the Main River, with pictures showing that it was full of villas.

"Straight man, won't there be any problems buying so many houses in Germany?"

Under the night.

Nagano Yuki blushed slightly and asked worriedly.

As a civil servant and a top student at the University of Tokyo, the money in Nagano Nao's hands definitely came from unclean sources.

As for how it came about, she had asked, but Nagano Naoto wouldn't say anything and complained a little. But as a woman, she also knew that the man didn't want her to know too much to avoid feeling pressured.

It would be a different matter if he suddenly wanted to buy so many houses. If it were found out, it would be ironclad evidence.

obviously.

When it comes to buying a house, even if the Japanese speculate on the price of houses to the point of bankruptcy, they still haven't figured out the true meaning of it.

"This is very simple! Just register the property under Qianxue and Kasan's names, and then I will change it back to the Nakamura family's name in the future. No one will be able to find out."

"Ah! Is this still possible?"

"Why not? You don't know how many ways there are to avoid risks and investigations when buying a house. Some people buy thousands of houses and they can avoid being found out!"

"How could this happen? With thousands of houses, any pig could find the problem."

"That's not necessarily true!"

"Why haven't I heard of this?"

"Because you are too young!"

"Da-me! Why are you being so lewd? Someone will see you!"

"Just see it, is it illegal for me to lick my wife?"

"Hate it! Don't say such evil words."

"..."

Pay the money, go through the formalities, and register.

Most of the day passed.

Eight villas were obtained.

You know what, suddenly owning eight properties, I felt a sense of security and satisfaction.

But for the Germans, it was really impossible to understand the thoughts of the little Japanese in front of them, looking at the satisfaction and excitement on the faces of the little Japanese around them.

The salesperson was full of doubts.

But as a European, how can I possibly understand the feeling that a house is home?

unconsciously.

It was already dusk.

The setting sun is blood-red, hanging in the sky.

The entire Main River reflects the red sun, and the ships coming and going leave traces on the river surface. It feels particularly comfortable to just lean on the lounge chair on the balcony of the villa and look at it.

Yuki Nagano and Chiyuki Nagano were curious about the fish in the river, so they ran over to fish.

Nagano Kanako made some tea and brought it over and placed it on the table next to the recliner.

Don't tell me yet.

People rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold.

This is not true at all.

Suddenly changing out of her kimono and putting on white mink and a black mink scarf, Kanako Nagano immediately exuded a sense of wealth and elegance.

A rosy face, a plump and graceful figure, and eyes as bright as autumn water.

Just taking a look at it is a luxurious enjoyment.

Drinking tea.

Nagano Nao patted his thigh.

Kanako Nagano instinctively showed shyness. She glanced at her daughter and Yuki who were both by the river, then she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.

The recliner is very soft, and the curved base makes it sway like a tumbler.

It was fine for Naoto Nagano lying alone, but as soon as Kanako Nagano sat down, she lost her balance. She screamed and fell directly into Naoto Nagano's arms, and the recliner began to shake because of the pressure.

rock Me!

rock Me.

The feeling of holding that petite, charming and plump body in my arms and pressing it against my body is so great.

And Nagano Kanako was obviously enjoying this feeling as well. She curled up in Nagano Nao's arms like a little bird, letting his claws slide slowly and lightly on her body.

"Nai-chan!"

"Ok?"