"The people outside are almost waiting for crazy. When will we release the news?" Jonathan sat in front of the window and looked into the direction of West Midtown and said with a smile.

His current mood can only be described in two words; beautiful.

The success of West Central City once again revitalized the reputation of the Astor family.

Soon, the Astor family will regain the honor of the land king in New York, and he wants to make this glory more brilliant in the future.

"Apart from the pre-sales, there are more than 6,000 units available for sale. Now we should consider the price." Lawrence sat next to him with a little bored.

This matter has little to do with him. If there is anything to do with it, it is probably that he took away more than 200 units from it at an internal price.

This is a small investment between him and Avril, and will be managed and rented in a unified manner in the future.

After Elizabeth Zhang Dada, she can give these to her to take charge, and while accumulating experience, she can also get pocket money.

Just two buildings.

That's right, Lawrence and Avril's daughter, also known as Elizabeth.

Elizabeth M. Rockefeller, fortunately, the history of the United States is very short, and even the wealthy chaebols only have three or four generations.

Naming is not like that of Europe and other countries. It starts with ten characters at every turn, two lines...

With more than 6,000 units, Qiao Ansen is already considering how many people there belong to him.

But the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. It seemed that after all, most of them belonged to Li Zitao.

Facing Jonathan's resentful eyes, Li Zitao also had a headache.

What makes him like this, what exactly should the part that belongs to him be used for?

Sell ​​it directly?

It's a good idea, but he is a little reluctant to do so from the Chinese people's love for land and houses.

But if he stays all of them, he will change a house every day, and he will have to live in it for more than 20 years.

Besides, he was not having a problem with his head. He had a luxurious castle and couldn't live in an apartment, so he had to live in an apartment with a size larger than his own toilet.

After asking Jonathan and Lawrence about their opinions, Li Zitao made a decision: "Except for hotel and commercial purposes, half of the remaining ones are sold, and the last ones are managed and rented."

"No problem." Jonathan agreed, if he put all the house in his hands, it would put a lot of pressure on his funds.

Half of the sale and the rest of the holdings are for long-term investments, both of which are properly resolved, whether it is funds or his plan to revive the glory of the Astor family.

"Ferland, you're responsible for the notification, I'm going home for lunch." After discussing the matter, let the senior executives follow suit.

Yuntong will provide home buyers with assistance such as home purchase loans.

After all, there are a few who can pay the full amount. Besides, no businessman will choose to invest all his money in a fixed property.

Unless it can create several times or dozens of times the profit for itself.

The period when housing prices soar like rockets has not yet arrived, so unless it is a large-scale investment, this era will make much more money than real estate speculation.

Moreover, there are no large players like foreign speculators, and the housing prices of Americans cannot rise much by relying solely on the US.

Even if it is placed in New York, the population and economy are placed there.

What's more, the money is still money now.

Like in the previous life, the experience of buying a house was better than struggling for half a lifetime. When people talked about it in this era, people would only think that he was crazy.

The invitation to celebrate together was declined, and Li Zitao arrived at home before lunch.

"Teacher Dylan, I'm Charlie... I'm very happy to see you." After saying hello to Dylan, the dining table was filled with delicious dishes.

"Let's try it together!" Li Zitao, who is the master, invited him.

Looking at the table full of dishes that he knew or not, Dylan's eyes were almost unable to move away, but he thought he needed to find some topics to distract himself.

Finally, he pointed to the Boston lobster, which was almost as long as his forearm and said, "This Boston lobster looks really fresh."

"Sir, it is actually a top-quality blue lobster from France, and has been kept in the aquarium. It was specially prepared by the lady to entertain you."

Franti lifted his "invisible" state and appeared behind Dylan for no reason, and suddenly made a sound that scared him.

"Thank you, Franti." Mary waved to him, indicating that he was no longer needed here.

In fact, Franti would not appear in front of them for too long. After all, the work of Dream Castle and Li's apartment alone had already made him busy from morning to late at night.

Although Dream Castle is far away in Los Angeles, the weekly list, maintenance costs and all payment approvals must be made through his hands.

To make sure there is no problem here, Franti needs to spend a lot of time counting, comparing and investigating to ensure that his master will not suffer losses.

This is a qualified butler, the kind who manages hundreds of servants, but just a senior servant.

Dylan didn't know how many times he became speechless.

It is also a lobster, why do you have to transport it from France? Is it just because it is blue?

In fact, when he took the first bite, he had already forgotten his stupid thoughts just now.

What kind of smell does this make him completely immersed in it.

There is no need for any dipping or cooking techniques, just taste the original taste of seafood.

Dylan had unknowingly eaten a large tong.

It sounds like nothing, but you should know that the meat in this big tong is at least 2.5 kilograms.

Dylan, who was a little full, finally woke up from the food, and found that he was the only one who was feasting on the table.

After the children had some strange and proper expressions, Dylan's last trace of resistance was completely broken.

"The dignity of the teacher will never exist from today." Dilan thought sadly.

If he had known this would happen, he would not have taken the big tongs, nor would he have completely immersed himself in the delicious food and chewed and swallowed without any image.

"Teacher Dylan, do you want another one?" Aiden asked, pressing the lobster with one hand, easily tearing off another large tong from above and handing it to him.

"Okay." The instinct from the body made him agree and took the pliers...

After a meal, the belly, which was originally slightly belly-sniffed, had become a round ball.

Dylan quietly loosened the buttons and kept his breathing smooth again, and stood up from the chair with some difficulty.

"Sir, Madam, thank you very much for your hospitality..." He pressed his mouth with his hand and suppressed the urge to surge.

After calming, Dylan struggled and said, "I think I should leave. There is something to do in the school that needs me to deal with."

"Of course, I'll have someone give it to you." Li Zitao asked Dan to prepare the car.

"No, no, I like walking after a meal, which will speed up digestion and keep me healthy."

After saying that, Dylan didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he quickly waved his hand with a smile, and rushed towards the elevator.

By the time he came out of the apartment, Dylan's mouth had bulged into a toad shape.

The moment he saw the trash can sweeping around and seeing it, Dylan ran towards it at a speed he had never seen in his life, and then "Wow"...
Chapter completed!