"Why do you worry about that? It will never be your turn to be the general manager of the stock exchange." Nan Yi said with a smile.
"You don't even need me to tell you. I can guess who it will be. It's most likely to be one of the directors or deputy directors of the Financial Management Office." Liu Zhen patted the table lightly. "I'm too lazy to move. Help me serve the rice."
Nan Yi followed his instructions and served three bowls of rice, one bowl for each of the three members of the family. He took off his apron, sat next to Nan Wuwei, and picked up some dishes for him.
“Pudong is about to be officially developed.”
"I know, I came here just for this matter. If it weren't for this, I would go directly to Goose City."
"What are you going to do in Goose City?"
"You are a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. I am so poor, what else can I do there? Speculate in the land."
"You brought this upon yourself. It's your own money. There's no need to differentiate between public and private." Liu Zhen said sarcastically.
"That's good enough. There's a limit to how much you can insult me."
"Okay, okay, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."
After a long separation, Liu Zhen couldn't help but complain when she saw Nan Yi. She was jealous, very jealous. Although when she remained rational, she could understand that she was actually a latecomer, she just couldn't help being jealous.
Nan Yi could roughly grasp Liu Zhen's mentality. It was precisely because he felt guilty that he remained calm every time and was unwilling to argue with Liu Zhen.
The next day, Nan Yi invited Chen Dan to Dream Time.
"Sister Dan, the city should be short of funds for the development of Pudong, right?"
Stirring the spoon, Chen Dan said in a gentle voice: "It is well known that the city's finances are tight. Nan Yi, you have been keeping an eye on Pudong for a long time, starting with the 10 billion yen for the Beipu Bridge. You must have been waiting for today, right?"
"Sister Dan, to be honest, I am very optimistic about the development of Pudong. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. However, it will take time for Pudong to start development. I estimate that we will have to wait until next year at the latest."
"Almost. Four functional blocks have been finalized, namely Lujiazui Finance and Trade Zone, Jinqiao Export Processing Zone, Waigaoqiao Free Trade Zone and Zhangjiang High-tech Park. Zhangjiang will slow down for a while, and the first three blocks will start first."
"Developed in the name of a development company?"
"It should be."
"Contact my grandmother. Fang's can lend the city 700 million Hong Kong dollars for free use for five years. If it is not returned after five years, interest will start to accrue. Alternatively, you don't have to pay it back."
Chen Dan glanced at Nan Yi and asked, "You want land?"
"Yes, the land in Lujiazui."
Chen Dan frowned and thought for a while, then said, "From the time NanGuang 010 settled in Lujiazui to the time you withdrew your shares and didn't want money but only everything was planned out, didn't you?"
"Haha, Sister Dan, if I say that everything is just a coincidence, would you believe me?"
“No.”
"That was probably a calculated plan. I was betting that Lujiazui would have great success in the future. Now it seems that I have been half right."
“Yes, you made the right bet. Your 100 acres of land is the second most valuable piece of land in Lujiazui. Within two years, the value of that land will exceed the value of your shares in Nam Kwong 010,” Chen Dan said with emotion.
"Sister Dan, my shares are gone. You should know very well how much dividends I haven't received in the past few years. Do you think the dividends plus the money from selling shares are enough to buy the 100 acres of land?"
"The money is definitely enough, but you may not be able to buy the land by then."
"Perhaps."
When Nan Yi and Chen Dan talk, they always just touch upon the subject and never go into detail. It is not easy to go into detail because once you go into detail the nature of the conversation will change.
After the official announcement of the development of Pudong, the relocation and resettlement of residents, and the series of "seven connections and one leveling" projects are completed, Nan Yi estimates that the possible land auction will not take place until at least the second half of next year. He will have a lot of things to pay attention to next year and may not have the time to participate in person.
To accompany his son and wait for staff transfer, Nan Yi stayed in Shanghai for a few days. On April 18, the news about the development of Pudong was officially released on TV.
On April 20, Yan Du went to help Nan Yi pay his Shanghai phone bill, but in the middle of the process he called Nan Yi back.
"Mr. Nan, the total phone bill for March is 7206.6."
"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"
"Probably not."
"Haha, that's interesting. Uncle Yan, bring back a list."
In March, Nan Yi Hu Hai's phone was not turned on, and no calls were made or received. Logically, he should only have to pay a monthly rental fee of 50 yuan, so how did the phone bill amount to more than 7,000 yuan?
Nan Yi guessed that the signal of his mobile phone number had been cracked. The mobile phone used analog signals and there was no phone card. The signal segment of the number was directly burned into the mobile phone. It was not too difficult to crack it. As long as the signal segment of his number was cracked and burned into another mobile phone, others could use the mobile phone to make calls normally, and the call charges would be all Nan Yi's.
"Damn it, it's only the 1990s and someone is already doing this?" Nan Yi hung up the phone, muttered, and then said to the school beauty: "Notice, cancel all phone numbers except Shencun's."
"clear."
After Yan Du came back, he handed a call list to Nan Yi.
After taking the list, Nan Yi started searching through a long list of seven-digit numbers. After a while, he had screened out several numbers with high call frequency.
After noting down the number, Nan Yi was lazy and did not use the "Shanghai Telephone Directory" to find the address. Instead, he asked Hu Cub to go to a public phone outside and call 114 to inquire.
Nan Yi was not interested in finding out who was stealing his number. He was only interested in the person who "burned the number". Although cracking the analog signal was not very difficult, that was under the premise of complete equipment. If the number could be burned with simple equipment, the technology must be very complicated. Nan Yi, who valued talent, planned to rescue the other party from the path of crime before he got too deeply involved.
While Nan Yi was waiting for the tiger cub to return, in the jungle of the Northern Province of Rwanda, Africa, Peace Dove was piloting a Nan family renewable humanoid property plan - Beautiful World, codenamed BW.
Everything in this world has a cause and an effect. The Tutsis, who will be despised by the world as executioners in a few years, have too many people who have been treated unfairly and are struggling in the jungle. Under this beautiful world, there are many starving orphans among the Tutsis.
At this time, it came, it came with a whole truck of food, it set up a camp in the jungle, it gathered the orphans together, it provided food for the orphans, and it also taught the orphans survival skills.
Who is it?
It is the beautiful world.
Each orphan, holding a steel gun to protect themselves, takes an armed walk in the jungle every day before breakfast under the guidance of an instructor.
In the early morning, the air was fresh and the orphans were in a very happy mood. They were walking and singing songs.
“Who gives us food?”
"Dad Adam."
"Who are our brothers?"
"My gun, my Adler, I will use the gun in my hand to protect my brothers."
“Beautiful world.”
"Beautiful world, I am no longer an orphan, I have a father, I have brothers, I have guns, and I have delicious food."
“Beautiful world.”
"This is a beautiful world. No one is allowed to destroy it. I will defend it to the death. I will destroy all enemies with my gun."
“We are lions.”
"We are lions, our dicks are small, and our roars are loud."
"Lions, roar!"
“Ahhh…”
"A delicious breakfast is waiting for you, Lions, charge!"
As the instructor's shout fell, the little lions roared and charged forward. Today was Friday, the day for them to have extra meals. Not only did they have more delicious food than usual, but they also had two hours to watch TV and play video games, allowing them to escape from the boring training and study for a while.
Baghdad.
In 1990, every household in Iraq had a car and a house, and the per capita car ownership surpassed that of the United States. After a long period of development, Baghdad has become an international city.
At the same time, Iraq is open and free. People of different religious beliefs can serve in the government, and equality and inclusiveness are truly achieved. Iraqi men and women have equal employment opportunities, and many people can also go to the West to receive advanced education.
Whenever the temperature gets high in the summer, many Iraqis will travel abroad with their families to Europe and the United States to escape the heat. In the resorts under the snow-capped mountains of the Alps, if the waiters can speak both Japanese and Arabic, they can receive considerable tips every day.
Iraq has free education, free medical care, and almost free housing. In Iraq, people only need to spend a small amount of money to get their own house. In addition, there is free pension.
Except for a few positions such as teachers that have enviable high salaries, the wage level in Iraq is generally not high. However, Iraqis live a very comfortable life and there are very few places where they can spend big money.
Rahman, an information collector stationed in Baghdad by the Scarlett Fund, was driving his car on a four-lane road, playing Jackson's songs, and moving slowly.
There were too many cars in Baghdad, and it happened to be a rush hour, so the traffic was very congested.
Looking at the long queue outside, Rahman checked his watch again and said to himself, "Fortunately, there is still half an hour before the agreed time. We should be able to make it. Damn, Baghdad is too congested. I really miss New York. It's not as congested there as here."
“As-salam alaykom.”
Suddenly, a car next to Rahman rolled down its window and a woman inside greeted Rahman.
“Wa Alykom As-slam.”
Rahman found out and responded with a greeting.
“Whose music are you listening to?”
"Michael Jackson, you haven't heard his songs?"
"No." The woman shook her head. "I have an album by Firouz. Can I trade it with you?"
"certainly."
Rahman responded, unloaded the tape from the car recorder and threw it into the woman's car.
"Thanks."
The woman also threw a cassette into Rahman's car and responded with a sweet smile.
When both parties complete the exchange, traffic begins to flow forward.
"What a passionate and beautiful Iraqi girl." Rahman muttered, released the clutch, and the car moved forward.
Twenty minutes later, Rahman parked his car on Ramadan 14th Street and walked into a restaurant called Saa.
Saa is one of the best high-end restaurants in Baghdad and a favorite of wealthy Iraqis and fashionable young people. The second floor is a high-end Western restaurant, and the first floor is a fast food restaurant selling Arabic-style fried chicken and pizza.
There are rumors in Baghdad that Saa Restaurant was actually opened by Saddam's eldest son Uday. This rumor has not been confirmed, but no matter who opened it, the food here is indeed delicious.
Going up to the second floor, Rahman glanced around the restaurant and then walked straight to a seat.
"Aziz, I'm sorry I'm late."
"It's okay, I just arrived too, Rahman, we really shouldn't have made an appointment to meet here." Aziz stood up and hugged Rahman and said.
"Don't worry too much. The more we meet in public, the safer we will be." Rahman raised his hand and called the waiter to order a cup of sweet red tea. After the tea was served and the waiter left, he asked again, "What did you gain?"
Aziz lowered his voice and said: "I talked to a Republican Guard officer in Busayye. Their troops have recently strengthened their joint training and their defense level has also been improved."
"It looks like Iraq will definitely attack Kuwait."
"That's for sure. Look at the prosperity right now. It's all based on oil. Kuwait's overproduction of oil has led to a drop in oil prices, which is fatal to Iraq, which is highly dependent on oil trade. Moreover, Iraq owes a large debt to other Arab countries, including more than $14 billion to Kuwait."
"If we fight a war, Kuwait won't have to pay back its debts, and the price of oil will skyrocket. This seems to be a good option for Iraq, but Saddam is stirring up a hornet's nest this time, and Western countries will not stand by and watch the oil price rise," said Rahman.
"Rahman, these are not what we should care about. What we should do is to find out the specific time of sending troops. This is very important to the company."
"I know. Let's split up and continue to get information."
…
Not long after, the tiger cub came back from outside and brought back an address sheet corresponding to the phone numbers.
Holding the address sheet, Nan Yi found the location on the map and marked it. The other addresses were all in the alleys, and only one was in a high-end apartment. Nan Yi drew a circle on the marked point and said, "Normandy Apartment, this is the most likely place. Uncle Yan, let Ge Pudao go over and take a look.
If there are only single women living there, just be direct and ask for the pager number of the person who used my phone, find that person, and then identify the person who burned the number.
If that person has only burned one or two numbers, then there is still hope and we can talk about it. But if he has burned a lot, then forget it. I'm in too deep and I don't want to be accused of harboring someone.
Also, if a family lives at this address, then let’s put this matter aside for now.”
The burned mobile phone can only be used to make calls, not to receive calls. If Nan Yi cannot receive the call or receives an inexplicable call, it will be too easy to be exposed and the phone will not be used for long. Most people who use the phone will get a pager, use the pager for receiving calls and the mobile phone for making calls.
Ge Pudao rushed to Huaihai Middle Road, entered the Normandy Apartment, and chatted with the old man in the message room on the first floor. He then found out the situation of the resident - a single woman, not the landlord, but just a tenant, and now at home.
After taking the elevator to the fifth floor, Ge Pudao arrived at the target door and knocked on it.
After a while, the door was opened and a woman's face poked out, "Who are you looking for?"
"There is a mobile phone number that often calls you. Tell me his name and pager number. Don't try to hide it. Let's make things simple. Don't bother the public security comrades. The phone bill is over 7,000 yuan. The matter may be more serious than you think."
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." After following Nan Yi for a long time, Ge Pudao's speaking style also has some of Nan Yi's style.
"Wait, I'll call someone for you."
The woman looked at Ge Pu Dao, said something and closed the door.
Ge Pudao took two steps back, leaned his back against the steel bars of the window on the outer wall of the corridor, turned his head to look down through the glass, and then waited silently.
After a while, the door opened again and a man's face appeared.
"Public or private?" Ge Pudao asked calmly.
"It's a private matter."
The man nodded hurriedly.
Just as Ge Pudao said, 7,000 yuan is not a small sum in this day and age. If used in sentencing, it basically goes up to five years.
"7206.6 yuan, minus the 50 yuan monthly rent, you have to pay 7156.6 yuan, and a name. Who burned the number for you?"
Life is not an action movie. There is no assumption that laws and police do not exist. You cannot conquer the world with just a pair of fists. The exciting scene where you cannot win a few hits and then jump out of the window to escape, and happen to land on a truck carrying cargo that can be used as a cushion will not appear.
Adults know how to weigh the pros and cons. If someone offers a ladder to settle the matter privately and does not take the opportunity to extort money, smart people will know when to back off.
Ge Pudao successfully got the money and also got the name and address of the person who burned the number.
Following the clues, Ge Pudao knocked on another door and entered the room under the pretext of burning a number. He entered the workshop and saw several mobile phones on the workbench. He then called Fang Mansion.
"It should be an old hand."
"return."
"My luck was average. I recovered the losses, but I failed to recruit a talented person."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi continued to draw the bicycle modification drawings.
He wanted to add a section to the back of the bicycle, install a seat box, and then install a wheel at the end, so that Nan Wuwei could sit in the seat box and he could take him for a ride in the suburbs next time.
After half an hour, a somewhat rough sketch was completed. Not being very satisfied with it, Nan Yi scribbled and revised it for a long time before it was finalized. Then, he put the drawing away, with no intention of starting work right away.
It can't be moved. Nan Yi doesn't know how to use a lathe, doesn't know how to repair a machine, and has never done welding. With his current abilities, he is not able to make high-intensity modifications to the bicycle.
April 22nd.
After the assigned personnel were in place, Nan Yi returned to Coconut City and stayed there for three days. He checked on the progress of various matters, and then he went to the neighboring Echeng via Shencun.
With the implementation of the Panda Automobile Project, a super-large petrochemical project is expected to be established in Xiaoya Bay. Xiaoya Bay has been approved to establish a national economic and technological development zone. The saying "Look to Shenzhen in the 1980s and look to Echeng in the 1990s" has spread like wildfire.
There is a petrochemical project in Xiaoya Bay, and the project of Echeng Port, a supporting billion-ton port, has been established. Echeng and Xiaoya Bay, which were originally shrouded in the brilliant light of Shenzhen, have become dazzling in the blink of an eye.
Xiaoya Bay has just been established as a district and has unlimited possibilities in the future, but it faces practical difficulties at present. Xiaoya Bay is barren and there are no decent buildings except for the rural areas.
In the west district, under the three big trees in Limaling, there is a tin shed. It was built by a local person with vision and is specially rented out to people who come here to pan for gold. The window of Shengchen Pharmaceutical is built in one of the tin sheds.
It was already a bit stuffy in Goose City in April. Inside the tin shed, the floor fan was whirring, and the papers on the table were rustling. Wenren Lanyue was holding a notebook in her hand, shaking it from time to time, and Qiao Weiping was standing at the door, smoking a cigarette listlessly.
Suddenly, Qiao Weiping's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and trotted forward, "Director Nan, you're here."
"Weiping, the conditions are tough, right?"
"It's okay, not too hard, I can overcome it." Qiao Weiping said against his will.
"It's hard, don't worry, the hard days will soon pass." Nan Yi pointed at Ma Mingyu beside him and said, "Ma Mingyu, Old Ma, you two should get acquainted. I'll go meet my sister-in-law first."
"sister in law."
Nan Yi walked into the tin shed, came to Wenren Lanyue's desk and called out.
"Nan Yi, I'm glad you're here. I've been idle here for several days." Wenren Lanyue smiled as soon as she saw Nan Yi.
"Ha, I'm here. Sister-in-law, you won't have anything to do. You have to stay idle. Today is the 27th. Before the 10th of next month, you can move freely. You can go back to the capital or go to Yangcheng or Shencun."
"Haha, I want to take a break. I'm afraid Director Leng will have some opinions."
"It's okay. I just left, so the tea won't get cold that quickly. Just think of it as me abusing my power for personal gain. Leng Yan won't dare to say anything." Nan Yi chuckled.
"Then I'll go to Yangcheng, so I can go to the hospital."
"That's fine, sister-in-law, you can make the arrangements."
After Nan Yi finished chatting with Wenren Lanyue, he called Ma Mengyu and Qiao Weiping into the tin shed and asked Qiao Weiping to hang the map of Xiaoya Bay on the wall. The three of them then began to study the map.
"Director Nan, Lao Ma, if Shencun is a small fishing village is a metaphor, then Xiaoyawan is a fishing village is not a metaphor, but a realistic statement.
Although a petrochemical zone has been planned in Xiaoya Bay, there is no decent road leading to Echeng, and there is no road connecting the planned West District, Xiayong and Aotou.
I inquired about it and found out that the Xiaoya Bay Management Committee has no funds allocated by the higher authorities and has to find ways to make ends meet on its own.”
"Yes." Nan Yi nodded, "Weiping, give us a brief introduction to the topography and village distribution of Xiaoya Bay."
"OK."
Qiao Weiping responded and introduced the situation in Xiaoya Bay.
After he finished describing, Ma Mingyu took a pencil and drew a few lines on the map. "Boss, if the geological conditions allow and there are no other factors interfering, based on my experience, I speculate that the highway network will be planned like this."
Nan Yi studied the lines drawn by Ma Yuyu for a while and said, "Weiping, did you get your driver's license?"
"I got it."
"You should go to Erdong Electronics in Shencun now. When you get there, find a man named Chen Yuxiu. There are three cars there. Go and drive them back."
Qiao Weiping was delighted and replied, "Okay, I'll leave right away."
After saying that, Qiao Weiping walked out without even mentioning the question of how he would drive the three vehicles back by himself. As a factory director, it was impossible for him not to know how to solve such a small matter.
"Old Ma, let's go out for a walk."
Nan Yi took Ma Mingyu out and walked along a weed-covered path in the south. "In 1977, I went to work in the countryside of Bao'an. After it became the Shenzhen-Cun Special Economic Zone, I watched it develop step by step with my own eyes, and I participated in it for a period of time.
The development of Shenzhen has always been characterized by the four words "moving mountains and filling the sea". Take Shekou for example. Originally there was a snake neck on the terrain, but it is almost invisible now.
Shekou is reclaiming land, OCT is reclaiming land, and Nanyou is also reclaiming land. In two years, Shencun may have no more land to fill. All the easy-to-fill places have been filled. What should we do next ? Should we fill the hard-to-fill places? Or should we think of other ways? "
Ma Yuyu thought for a moment and said, "Shencun is to the south of Xiangkeng, and to the east and west are the bays. The only land that can be expanded is the north. To the northwest is Dongzhu, and to the northeast is...Echeng."
Ma Yu looked ahead, and the south was boundless and unobstructed. "Boss, if Shencun really expands to the northeast, the land in Xiaoya Bay will be worth a lot of money. But will Shencun expand this way?"
Nan Yi waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter whether Shencun will expand northward or not. We just need a rumor that Shencun will expand northward. We will wait and see whether this rumor will come out. Whether there is this rumor or not, the land in Xiaoya Bay will increase in value. It's just a matter of whether the increase will be more or less.
In the operation we are going to carry out in Xiaoya Bay, I can claim a quota of 1 million for you. No matter how much the 1 million will eventually become, after deducting the cost, the rest is yours. Of course, if there is a loss, you will also have to bear the loss.
I'll give you a week to consider. It's up to you whether to claim it or not and how much you want to claim. During your time in Xiaoya Bay, Green Core Development will not pay you a salary, but I will give you a personal subsidy."
"Boss, I'll think about it carefully."
"Well, let's change into a pair of lighter shoes tomorrow and walk around."
The next day, Nan Yi and his group circled Limaling in a circumference of 30 kilometers. On the third day, Qiao Weiping brought back the three cars and drove around outside for more than ten days. Almost every inch of land in Xiaoya Bay was left with tire marks.
Qiao Weiping is a photography enthusiast. He has some skills in taking photos and also knows how to develop photos. In a few days, he used nearly two hundred rolls of film. He was reluctant to use color films, let alone expensive ones like Kodak, so he only bought Agfa 135 black-and-white film.
A darkroom was built with iron sheets in the iron shed. Qiao Weiping developed the film, and then the three of them worked together to make a horrific terrain sand table. Only the three of them could understand it, and outsiders would be completely in the dark.
"Old Qiao, the marking here is wrong. The villagers in Heliba said that this piece of land is called machete land because it looks like a machete." Standing next to the sand table, Ma Mingyu pointed to a flag on it and said.
"I call it Knife Coin Land. It sounds more elegant and vivid," Qiao Weiping retorted.
"Weiping, let the locals call it what it is. We are not creating something, so don't confuse the place names." Nan Yi said, pointing to another location on the sand table and said, "I remember there should be a gourd-shaped pond here. Bring the photos of 620-675 here to compare them."
Upon hearing this, Ma Mengyu took out the photo and handed it to Nan Yi.
After some comparison, Nan Yi inserted a blue flag on the sand table and wrote the three words "Hulutang" on it.
It took another three days to prepare the sand table, which was filled with flags of various colors. During the preparation of the sand table, the State Council promulgated the "Interim Regulations on the Grant and Transfer of Urban State-owned Land Use Rights."
Once the regulations are released, they provide a specific basis for the paid transfer of land use rights, and also lay the foundation for the establishment of transferable real estate and the formation of a real estate market.
On May 9, in a tin shed, a makeshift team consisting of Nan Yi, Ma Mingyu, Qiao Weiping, and Wenren Lanyue held a makeshift meeting.
"Lao Ma, Wei Ping, regarding the 1 million yuan you promised to claim, Lao Ma, and Wei Ping, you promised to claim 500,000 yuan. It was a verbal agreement and is not binding. We will sign a formal agreement next. Before signing, you still have a chance to regret it."
As soon as Nan Yi finished speaking, Ma Mingyu said, "Boss, not only do I not regret it, but I also want to invest an extra 150,000 in cash. If I can get an advance on my salary, I would also like to invest in it."
Nan Yi smiled and said, "Don't invest cash. You have a weak foundation. If you bet everything on it, it will be difficult for you to recover if you lose. I can let you claim 1.1 million, and 100,000 will be your advance salary."
"OK."
"Weiping, what about you?"
Qiao Weiping hesitated for a moment and said, "I can come up with 80,000 yuan, and I want to invest in it."
Nan Yi waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll count it as your claim for the 1.1 million. You just need to take out 10,000 yuan in cash."
Nan Yi said, and then looked at Wenren Lanyue, "Sister-in-law, we are a family. I will give you a limit of 3 million. Mom, brother and sister-in-law will each get 1 million. The profit will be yours, and the loss will be mine."
Wenren Lanyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Nanyi, isn't this bad?"
"We are a family, so let's make a decision. Let's assign tasks. Old Ma, you go to the Real Estate Bureau. I want to know Xiaoya Bay's attitude towards land transfer."
"clear."
"Weiping, go out and take a look around. Find out how many windows there are here and where they are from and what units they belong to."
"Yes, Director Nan."
"Sister-in-law, you stay here and take care of the accounts and money. I'll give you 100,000 yuan later. If Lao Ma and Wei Ping need money, they can get it from you."
"I……"
Nan Yi didn't wait for Wenren Lanyue to finish her words and continued, "Don't worry, two people will come today and they will follow you."
Neither Ruan Zhiling nor Fan Qingyun plan to retire. They are currently participating in pre-job training for their new positions. It is a good opportunity to transfer them over to protect Wenren Lanyue's safety.
A place where money is easy to find means public security will be disrupted. Nan Yi dare not leave Wenren Lanyue here alone. If something happens, how will he explain to the Nan family?
After assigning tasks to others, Nan Yi went to the beach to fish after the meeting.
While Nan Yi was fishing, the negotiations among Temasek, Kushner Companies, Makerspace, and Green Core Development had already yielded results.