1.2 million is a huge sum of money in this era, but compared with that piece of land, it is just a drop in the bucket!

1.2 million is only enough for this prodigal son to buy an imported luxury car!

In her previous life, she knew that the Du family was engaged in heavy industry, but she had never seen the Du family achieve anything great in the business and real estate sectors. She thought that it might be because of this prodigal son!

Such a prime piece of land, and he's selling it for a low price! And he's acting like he's finally gotten rid of this mess! He has no foresight or business sense, and he still has the nerve to do business! And this hotel, apparently high-end and in a prime location, is completely dead and has no business!

Du Jun sat on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, a smug smile on his devilishly handsome face! Ye Qiao really wanted to beat him up!

"Assistant Yao, could you please reveal the buyer's information?" Du Jun definitely didn't even know the buyer's name, so it would be better to ask his assistant directly.

"Ms. Ye, the buyer is Hengshan Industrial in J City, a newly opened company. The owner is Jiang Hengshan! He's coming in person and will arrive in ten minutes. His flight is delayed!"

When the assistant mentioned Hengshan Industry, Ye Qiao became a little excited. When he heard the name Jiang Hengshan, he was like a chicken with blood injected!

Boss!

Jiang Hengshan, a big shot in the real estate industry!

Hengshan Industrial was the predecessor of the Hengxin Group, a well-known real estate company. The year she was imprisoned, Hengxin's total assets reached 50 billion yuan, and it more than doubled in the next seven years!

"Uncle, are you short of money recently?"

Du Jun sneered, "Girl, do you think your uncle would be short of money? You must be joking!"

"Then why are you selling it? How does it bother you?!" If she had money, she would definitely buy it. Even if she didn't have the capital to invest, she could make a fortune by keeping it for a few years and then selling it!

"Nonsense, I want to make money! To prevent the old lady from nagging me again!" Du Jun said very seriously, but he let the second half of the sentence slip, which was a bit embarrassing.

"1.2 million is also called making money? Uncle, do you want to make a lot of money? Do you want to become the head of the Du family?"

He was dreaming about it! His whole family despised him for only spending money but not making it!

However, how could he admit in front of his nephew's wife, "With this 1.2 million, I'm going to invest in a video parlor!"

"..." Ye Qiao was almost mad at him!

Nowadays, almost every household in the city has a color TV, and VCDs are becoming popular. Video parlors? They're just trying to make some money from the young hooligans! They can't even make back their money! And what's the point of investing? If he said he was investing in a cinema, she might look at him differently!

"Uncle, although the video hall makes a lot of money, I have a way to make more money, do you believe it?" For a narcissistic person like Du Jun, you have to praise him a little, otherwise, he will go down this path to the end!

"Ha! What do you know, little girl?! Go and play somewhere else. Your uncle will treat you to a big dinner tonight!" Du Jun acted like an elder dismissing a younger person.

"Uncle! You look down on me! I'll tell Brother Xiao!" Ye Qiao had no choice but to pretend to be angry and use his eldest nephew to pressure him!

"No, no, no, Qiao Qiao, uncle wants to discuss important business!"

"You don't believe me when I tell you how to make a lot of money!"

"What do you know, little girl..."

"Uncle, if you don't believe me, how about we make a bet?! Let's bet that the boss today is wearing a pair of black and white Nike sneakers! If what I say is true, let me help you negotiate this piece of land. If I lose, I'll praise you in front of Brother Xiao!"

Nike sneakers?!

ha!

How could the little girl be so funny? He had already seen the boss sticking his head out of the car. He was wearing a suit and tie, but his feet were hidden by the concierge who opened the door and could not be seen.

"I'll make a bet on this! If I lose, I'll even give you this piece of land!" Du Jun turned around and looked at Ye Qiao, who was sitting with his back to the hotel entrance, and said proudly.