NOVEL NEXT Chapter 31
Chapter 31: A House Worth Billions
Bo Jingting…
If we look solely at housing prices, this place is undoubtedly one of the major contributors to Fang Jian’s soaring expenses in the city.
Meng Yuhai hesitated for a moment and inquired, “Mr. Fang, which type of floor plan are you interested in?”
“The one with over a thousand square feet, a standalone villa,” replied Fang Jian.
Meng Yuhai gasped and said, “Mr. Fang, please forgive my audacity, but that would cost over a billion, right?”
“Probably.”
Meng Yuhai was shocked. She looked deeply at Fang Jian, slightly bowed, and said, “Thank you, Mr. Fang.”
Fang Jian hurriedly waved his hand and said, “Oh, don’t mention it. You’re Yuanyuan’s mother, and Yuanyuan is Yiyi’s best friend.”
Meng Yuhai said, “Yes, I understand.”
Of course, she understood. Fang Jian was considering her because of Yuanyuan, bringing her fortune. From purchasing a house worth billions to completing the decoration, a significant amount of money would pass through their hands.
If she could become this project’s real estate agent and project manager…
Even a one percent commission would be in the millions. Meng Yuhai felt countless emotions at this moment. The only thing she was grateful for was that Yuanyuan had such a wealthy friend. But looking at Yiyi’s clothes, it seemed that their family’s financial situation…
She shook her head and immediately dismissed the thought.
Fang Jian didn’t even blink when he threw out 100,000 yuan, not leaving a name. If she hadn’t insisted on watching the recording, she would have never known about Fang Jian.
A person like him would not joke about such matters. After spending half a day playing with Yuanyuan, Meng Yuhai was absent today.
After dinner, she returned home, thought for a long time, and finally picked up the phone to call the company’s CEO. Dingtian had many branches in Yongcheng, and she worked at the headquarters. The company’s CEO was Ma Bixing, the legal representative of Dingtian. He was also quite surprised when he heard about Meng Yuhai’s situation.
This is a huge amount of money, not just for an individual, but even for a publicly listed company. In Yongcheng, certain individuals can afford such a purchase but are not abundant. After all, this city is not a top-tier metropolis and doesn’t have as many national-level tycoons settling here.
Ma Bixing pondered for a while but couldn’t think of any wealthy person with the surname Fang in Yongcheng. However, despite his doubts, he still recommended someone to Meng Yuhai. This person was not a real estate agent but rather the parent company directly associated with the development of Bojingting.
After Bojingting gained a significant reputation in Yongcheng and took on several luxury housing projects, there were still a few unsold villas. The news had already spread, and all the second-hand real estate agents in the city had set their sights on these properties because the commission from such a transaction would be an astronomical figure for ordinary people. The real estate company would compensate even if the buyer didn’t pay.
A single house involved a capital of one billion yuan. While banks charge interest for mortgages, it’s different when dealing with actual money.
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When Fang Jian returned home with a reluctant Yiyi, he received a text message notification on his phone. The payment for electrolytic nickel had arrived: 130,000 yuan per ton, totaling 325 million yuan and over 50 million US dollars.
After returning home, Fang Jian transferred part of the money to his account through certain means. Although it wasn’t the full amount, a quiet 300 million yuan was lying in his China Merchants Bank black card. In fact, after the three transactions, Fang Jian already had over 700 million yuan and 100 million US dollars.
What does this imply? Those who understand will naturally understand.
Therefore, Fang Jian’s confidence grew. He would be pleased if the government wanted to impose a personal income tax. He was quite eager for it. After all, he had so much money on hand that it had reached a point where he was starting to feel overwhelmed and even a little afraid.
Suddenly, the phone rang. Fang Jian was startled and glanced at the caller ID before answering indignantly, “You little brat, calling now to scare me, huh!”