Because of the competition between Xu Guangyao and Xiang San, the price of land suddenly rose to 950,000 yuan per mu.

Despite the price, very few people are willing to sell land.

Xiang San said that Xu Guangyao did not bring much capital. If he wanted to hoard land again, he would need to take out a bank loan or find a way to raise more funds.

Song Yan silently observed Xu Guangyao.

Chee Kuan Yew was much more cautious in the interior than before.

He was always surrounded by four or five bodyguards wherever he went.

This is probably just a case of a guilty conscience.

Even forty or fifty bodyguards wouldn't be enough to kill him.

Xiang San guessed correctly; not long after, Xu Guangyao began mortgaging land for loans.

Before we knew it, the end of the year was approaching. Xu Guangyao mortgaged his land to get a loan to buy land, and then mortgaged the land again.

Many people do this, not just him.

Xu Guangyao now owns five plots of land.

Four of them were sold by Sihai Real Estate.

The price per acre has now risen to over 1.4 million.

Xu Guangyao initially acquired the land for 1.08 million yuan per mu.

This price was driven up by Xiang San's malicious competition with him.

Xiang San even mocked him back then.

Now, it's clear that we've made a profit.

Now, as soon as the land is released, someone wants it.

Everyone's become shrewd; those wanting to buy land contact various real estate companies privately and negotiate prices privately.

If prices suddenly jump up like Xu Guangyao's, we'll suffer a huge loss!

Xu Guangyao's real estate company needs money to operate, the employees he hires need money, land prices are rising, and capital investment is also increasing.

The loan from the bank was not enough for him.

He sold his shares in Aihui Group to raise money.

Jiaren Real Estate and Sihai Real Estate have quietly acquired a number of plots of land.

Meanwhile, Jiaren Real Estate and Sihai Real Estate have both started construction on their holiday hotels by the sea.

Land prices have been rising.

Xu Guangyao finally relaxed and began actively buying and speculating on land in Hainan Island.

Today, Xu Guangyao successfully bought another plot of land from Sihai Real Estate.

He was very happy and drank a little wine.

The price of land has now risen to 1.65 million yuan per mu.

If we sold that piece of land we bought initially, we could make over 20 million yuan.

He now owns nearly 300 acres of land.

If this trend continues, land prices will continue to rise.

He's made a lot of money from all the land he owns.

Xu Guangyao was also calculating how much money he could make from the land he owned.

He was drunk, a little tipsy. Otherwise, how could he have suddenly smelled a faint fragrance?

The fragrance seemed to grow stronger and stronger, and slowly he couldn't tell if he was asleep or dreaming; he was in a daze.

Xu Guangyao heard footsteps and struggled to open his eyes.

There was a person standing in front of him, and he recognized him even though the person was wearing a mask.

"Why is it you?"

This person was wearing a mask and remained silent.

Xu Guangyao: "I'm making a deal with you, and I keep my promise. I won't shortchange you a single penny!"

The person in front of me took two steps forward.

Xu Guangyao: "Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!"

Xiang San, you didn't kill him, especially that brat, you didn't touch him at all.

But I kept my word and sent the rest of the money to your mistress.

That's enough for her to support your son!

Xu Guoyao thought he was shouting, but his voice was actually very soft.

The smaller ones didn't even alert the bodyguards outside.

Wen Dajun couldn't help but sneer. Sure enough, it was this bastard who did it.

He couldn't help but take a step forward. Xu Guang wanted to shout, but he felt increasingly weak.

They didn't even have the strength to make a sound.

Wen Dajun slowly reached out and touched his neck.

Xu Guangyao suddenly bent over.

The useless thing is just scared out of its wits.

His crotch was soaked, and the area was getting larger and larger.

"You scum! I'll keep you for a few days!" Wen Dajun cleaned up the burning incense ash.

Then he went out the window again.

It happened silently, without leaving a trace.

He didn't take off his sour-smelling mask until he had walked quite a distance.

This aged vinegar has a very strong flavor.

Fortunately, the smell of the vinegar prevented him from smelling urine.

Wen Dajun changed his clothes.

His clothes were the same as those of the thugs who shot Lao Wu. His chest was also stained with large patches of red ink.

He crumpled up the clothes he had taken off and stuffed them into a pocket.

He immediately wanted to find a place to burn the clothes.

He had just lit a kind of incense that Song Yan had given him.

Song Yan said that smelling this fragrance can cause hallucinations and dull one's thinking.

If you ask him anything, he will most likely answer truthfully.

This thing is amazing!

But she wouldn't let Wen Dajun speak. If he did, his Mandarin would give away his identity.

I'm afraid that if I make him wary, he won't say anything.

After all, it's not completely psychedelic; there's still some self-awareness involved.

Don't be afraid if you don't get a result the first time. You can come back a second or third time.

Anyway, people who have smelled this fragrance may not remember it the next day.

Vinegar can neutralize this fragrance, so he soaked his mask in vinegar.

Wen Dajun found a place to burn his clothes and then found a place to rest.

Tomorrow, he will return to Zhejiang Province.

Song Yan is still waiting for his news.

Sigh! If Song Yan hadn't repeatedly told him not to do it, he would have snapped Xu Guangyao's neck just now.

The fifth son was such a good kid, and this bastard actually thought of...

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