Before the building is completed, furnished, and handed over, Qiao Xia will give them 10,000 yuan in interest every day. If they really want to withdraw, they can return the money immediately.
A penalty for breach of contract can also be paid, but it must be paid before the contract expires, which is one month later.
Those who can afford to buy a house here are elites from all walks of life, and naturally they can all figure out the costs involved.
Ten thousand yuan a day. Even financial elites who are used to spending a fortune to buy bones were shocked when they first heard Qiao Xia's words. Ten thousand yuan a day, that's 3.65 million yuan a year, which is higher than the annual salary of many of them.
Those with keen senses among them knew early on that Young Master Mu was interested in this land, and there were also those who had received hints and came to demand an explanation.
But when faced with tangible benefits, all considerations of personal relationships and the Third Young Master Mu must take a backseat.
Upon receiving the news that the money had arrived, everyone put on their polite masks again, and even when encountering troubles in the approval and building materials process, some people would volunteer to help.
Qiao Xia couldn't understand what these smart people were thinking, but it was always a good thing that the matter was resolved.
She patted Qiao Zhaoxing on the shoulder heavily. "Ready?"
Qiao Zhaoxing was taken aback. "What?"
Qiao Xia raised an eyebrow. "Are you confident that you can build this building in front of you within a month, and also install the corresponding furniture and appliances?"
Qiao Zhaoxing looked up at the towering building that seemed to reach into the clouds, some of its bricks still sticking out. "I...I have confidence, but can we really do it?"
Qiao Xia said confidently, "As long as you spend enough money, there's nothing you can't do."
"Yes!" Qiao Zhaoxing immediately gained confidence and nodded emphatically.
Everything that happened at the construction site was compiled into a written report by the secretary and handed to Mu San's desk.
"Ten thousand yuan a day, that's no less than a direct refund. Are you trying to go head-to-head with me?" Mu San silently tapped the table.
Everyone underestimated the importance of this land to Mu San. The Mu family is wealthy and would not put all their money into one piece of land.
But this piece of land was definitely a key project in Mu San's mind. According to his original plan, he would lend a helping hand when Juli could no longer hold on and acquire the land at half the price.
He then poured money into it without hesitation, because that piece of land was enough to bring him ten or a hundred times the profit.
Despite a minor hiccup, Mu San never doubted that he would lose ownership of the land. After all, after the downfall of the Qiao family, he believed that no company could have completed the building without making any profit.
But now it seems that City A is still full of hidden talents. He underestimated their vision and their determination to make money.
Such a move, lasting only a day and a night, was enough to intimidate the residents. His plan had failed, but it was no different from courting death.
Even the Mu family couldn't guarantee that the building would be completed within a month, and if it dragged on for too long, the daily compensation to the residents alone would be enough to bankrupt the company.
For Yu Musan, it was just that the land was acquired a little later than expected, but he was still unhappy. The last time he felt this way was when the Qiao family went bankrupt.
In Mu San's eyes, the Qiao family father and daughter were hardly qualified heirs. From the day Qiao Zhaoxing took over the company, he was prepared to gradually erode the Qiao family's wealth.
But Qiao Zhaoxing was truly unexpected; it was the first time he had tasted frustration since he made a name for himself on Wall Street at the age of 16.
At first, Qiao Zhaoxing put a lot of money into the stock market as he planned. He was even bolder than he imagined. In just a few days, the Qiao family's market value evaporated by tens of billions.
Any normal person with a brain would stop at this point, but Qiao Zhaoxing was like a gambling addict who had become a master gambler. The Qiao family's assets shrank one after another, but he showed no intention of stopping.
Looking back, it seems to have been the smartest move under Mu San's siege. As a company that has topped the list of China's richest people for many years, the Qiao family has abundant funds, and even the Mu family, which is just as large, would find it difficult to swallow it up in a short period of time.
In order to prevent the Qiao family from retaliating, Mu San had no choice but to join forces with several other companies to take action.
In just one year, the Qiao family completely fell into ruin.
However, the Mu family, who were the driving force behind the scenes, acquired a large number of the Qiao family's businesses, but the returns were far from what they expected.
This made Mu San re-examine the whole process. If the Qiao family had persisted a little longer, the outcome would have been uncertain.
Is Qiao Zhaoxing really an ignorant and fearless good-for-nothing?
Unfortunately, before he could ponder this further, the Qiao family disappeared without a trace in City A, leaving Mu San with no clues to follow.
A bad feeling made Mu San abandon his wait-and-see attitude and send people to the construction site to closely monitor every move inside.
Little did they know that, inspired by Aunt Qiao, Qiao Xia bought all the stalls within a 500-meter radius to open a canteen for the workers.
The employees are all family members of the workers, and the ingredients are all shipped back from abroad on the same day.
To expedite the project, the construction site was kept lit 24 hours a day, but Qiao Zhaoxing insisted on an 8-hour workday and refused to let the workers work overtime.
Three groups of workers worked in shifts, and those who worked at night received overtime pay. All the workers were conscientious and none of them complained.
Qiao Xia never expected that having family members run the canteen to prevent workers from getting sick would, by some twist of fate, also prevent an insider from infiltrating.
The informant, having received payment, initially feared repercussions from his superiors, so he lied to get by. Later, he completely abandoned his plan, and by the time Mu San received the news, a week had already passed.
The towering buildings, from the outside, are no different from commercial housing that can be sold.
Qiao Xia breathed a sigh of relief, "Now we just need to equip the house with the necessary furniture before we can take possession."
Qiao Zhaoxing nodded emphatically, tears streaming down his face.
Qiao Xia said helplessly, "Why are you crying again?"
"This is the first time I've ever finished something from start to finish."
Although he still hadn't earned a single penny, Qiao Zhaoxing felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
Just then, several motorcycles sped out from the construction site, and the man in the lead swung a baseball bat at a small cart used to haul bricks, knocking it over. "Do you know whose land this is? Who gave you permission to start work here?"
The thousands of workers sitting behind Qiao Xia put down their bowls and looked up, staring intently at the dozen or so thugs who had come to cause trouble.
Silence! Deathly silence!
The blond-haired leader took off his helmet, saw the scene before him, and sheepishly put down his baseball bat, grinning sheepishly, "Misunderstanding, wrong way, please continue, you guys continue..."
With that, he turned to leave.
"Stop!" Qiao Xia gave the order, and the group was instantly surrounded.
As she walked in, Qiao Xia realized that it was an acquaintance.
"What a coincidence, we meet again."
Jiang Tianci forced a stiff smile, unable to manage even a hint of a laugh.
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