After some time, amidst the reluctant gazes of his two grandsons, he got into the car and prepared to head to Xiangqu.
"Grandma, Grandpa, you'll have to come back again then. I miss you," Ling Yun and Ling Zhi called out.
"Don't worry, next time Grandpa and Grandma will take you out to play. Study hard, and Grandpa and Grandma hope to see your progress next time."
"These are your cell phones. If anything happens, just call your grandparents. When you're on vacation, go visit your grandma."
“I know, I will miss you,” the two children cried.
Tingting and Jianjun nodded, waved, and said goodbye to the two children.
"Honey, I really can't bear to part with our two grandsons. They're so adorable and so well-behaved."
"Xia Ying comes from a family of scholars, and this child is well-educated," Tingting remarked with satisfaction.
"Hmm, this kid is good. After we go to Xiang District, we'll go visit Youcai's family. I've called them several times recently."
"Okay, Wang Min is shrewd, so the child can't be bad either," Tingting said.
Upon arriving in Xiangqu, Jianjun and Tingting first went to have their favorite dim sum, and then went to their villa to rest.
Although they don't live here, there are always people watching over them and keeping the place clean.
The homeowner isn't home, but the salary is still paid. This kind of job is incredibly sought after.
“Madam, Sir, we clean and tidy the house every day, so you can rest there anytime,” the housekeeper said.
“Okay, you go ahead and get busy,” Tingting said to her.
"What are our plans for tomorrow?" Tingting asked.
"First, find someone familiar with real estate. We'll buy existing properties first. They'll definitely know who's selling land, and then we'll choose the location."
"Let's find Wang Qing. He's the one who handled all the places we bought before. It's time to hire someone to professionally manage our properties."
"Did you write it down in your notebook? What places did we buy, honey?" Jianjun asked.
“It’s written down, not a single one is wrong. I’ll call Wang Qing now, he should have been promoted by now.”
Jianjun nodded and said nothing more.
"Hello, are you Wang Qing? I'm Zhang Tingting."
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, is there anything I can help you with?" Wang Qing had already guessed quite a bit.
Many people are selling their properties and leaving Hong Kong for various reasons, which is when prices are at their lowest.
“I want to buy some properties. If you have time tomorrow, bring all the information about these properties and help me find a few people who know how to manage them to collect rent for me.”
“Okay, Mr. Zhang, I’ll go there at 9 a.m. tomorrow. Is that convenient?” Zhang Qing asked.
"Okay, let's set this time. You can come directly tomorrow. Thank you."
"It's all what I should do. Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for giving me this opportunity," Zhang Qing said happily.
Tingting didn't want to go looking for things herself because she found it troublesome. Since there were too many properties to acquire, Zhang Qing, who could integrate resources, was the best choice.
Zhang Qing was in a better mood after hanging up the phone. In the early years, he had started his own business and earned a considerable income. However, in recent years, too many people had left, which naturally reduced his income.
But the fact that Mr. Zhang was coming to see him meant that he was about to make a fortune, so how could he not be happy?
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