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Chapter 512 4Hai Group



Chapter 512 4Hai Group

Li Jian asked, "You can sing too?"

Anqi didn't answer, but began to sing: "The world is vast, travelers come and go in haste, tides rise and fall."

How many people can truly see through the complexities of love, hate, life, and death?

The mortal world is ever-changing, and so is the deep affection and devotion.

Parting and reunion are inevitable... Time knows no bounds of human sorrow; why not live life to the fullest?

Li Jian asked, "Whose song is this?"

Angie said, "I wrote it myself. What do you think? Isn't it awful?"

Li Jian nodded and said, "It was a bit unpleasant to listen to, but at least it proves that the person who sang just now wasn't you. Your voice is completely different from that woman's."

Angie smiled and said, "See? I knew it! That wasn't me at all."

Li Jian said, "Since it's not you, it must be someone else, but there are no other residents on this floor."

Upon hearing Li Jian's words, An Qi suddenly said, "I remembered something. Before that woman sang, I heard a man and a woman arguing."

Li Jian asked, "Arguing? I didn't hear anything. What were they arguing about?"

Angie said, "A woman said: 'Have you confronted your wife? How are you going to treat me? I don't want to be your black market wife for the rest of my life without any status or identity.'"

The man said: Don't be impatient, give me some time.

The woman said, "Time? I've waited for you for a whole year, and we've argued about it countless times."

Angie stopped there.

Li Jian asked, "And then what happened?"

Angie said, "Later, I tapped the wall a few times with my slippers, and they stopped arguing. I thought they had heard me."

Li Jian stroked his chin and said, "In conclusion, I suspect you've encountered a ghost."

Angie rolled her eyes: "Encountered a ghost? I think it's you, you lecherous ghost."

Li Jian spread his hands: "Hey, hey, hey, don't make false accusations. I didn't even touch your hand, how am I a pervert?"

Angie bent down and picked up a bouquet of flowers. "Look, isn't this the evidence?"

Li Jian then noticed a bunch of white roses on the ground. He said, "I didn't put these flowers here. They have nothing to do with me."

Anqi said, "Alright, stop explaining. Explaining is just covering up. Let me see, you wrote another sentence."

Angie found a postcard in the bouquet that read, "I don't ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but I ask to die on the same day, month, and year."

Anqi read it aloud and laughed, "You still say you don't have a crush on me? You've written something so cheesy. Do you believe I'll tell your girlfriend?"

Only then did Li Jian understand what it felt like to be wronged.

That's like mud falling into your pants; even if it's not shit, it's still shit.

Li Jian waved his hand and said, "Think what you want, but you definitely can't stay in this house anymore. Be careful, it might be haunted."

"Trying to fool me again? Try something new next time."

After saying that, Anqi closed the door.

Li Jian shook his head after being turned away.

They say it's hard to reason with a damned person, and even though I've already reminded them, they just don't take it seriously.

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in heaven."

Li Jian shook his head, turned around, and went back to his room.

Three days passed.

Li Jian received a call from Yang Zhen: "Brother Jian, the four brothers you asked me to keep an eye on have made a move. I'll send you a video."

Li Jian asked, "What video?"

Yang Zhen said, "You'll see when you see it."

Ding—Li Jian opened the video on his phone.

The video is an advertisement that begins with lion dances and drumming. The tagline is: "Dragons and phoenixes dance, bringing prosperity to every household; peaceful and happy living in Sifang City." Sifang Group is a real estate group founded by people from the New Territories.

Li Jian laughed and said, "They really managed to get things going. The Sifang Group is making quite a stir."

Yang Zhen said, "It's not over yet. The four brothers found more than twenty local thugs and went to the construction site. I don't know what they're up to."

Li Jian asked, "Do you have a video?"

Yang Zhen said, "Of course, Ali went to the construction site to work as a laborer and should be there right now. You can video call him."

Li Jian shook his head.

Yang Zhen is technically very skilled, but his way of training newcomers is a bit too down-to-earth.

He called Ali via video.

Shortly after, the video call connected.

Ali was wearing a tank top, his face covered in dust, a patchwork of black and white.

The background was very noisy, and there were many people at the scene, but I didn't know what they were doing.

Ali lowered his voice and said, "Brother Jian, don't make a sound. I'll flip the camera."

The camera turned.

Li Jian then saw the four Lu brothers, surrounded by more than twenty old men.

An old man asked, "What about Sifang Group? Didn't you help us get our shares back from Uncle Tao?"

Another man chimed in, "Yeah, so many of us have contributed land and manpower to support you four brothers. And now what are you doing, running a mahjong parlor?"

Lu Jianbo said, "Uncle Tao has already passed away. Do you think the Empress would distribute the silver to the eunuchs? Of course not! Now that we have land and people, why don't we manage it ourselves?"

Lu Jinqiang walked to the center of the crowd and said, "Our Sifang Group will be the second company to undertake the construction of Dingwu Building."

A man in a striped t-shirt asked, "Building a mansion costs a lot of money. Where did you get the money?"

Everyone said in unison, "Yes, where did the money come from?"

Lu Jianbo said, "The infrastructure for this development zone has been completed. We just need to build the buildings, which won't cost much."

Lu Jinqiang said, "The four of us brothers have decided to contribute one billion yuan. You can decide how much each of you wants to invest."

A man wearing glasses said, "Wow, hundreds of millions! I have tadpoles, but I don't have any money."

Lu Yongfu stepped forward, put his arm around the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "Come on, Brother Ming."

Lu Yongfu pulled the man with gold-rimmed glasses to the front of the French windows and said, "Brother Ming, what do you call this world outside? This is our world. We've bought over a thousand Ding Quan, and we'll continue to buy and build."

There will be phases three, four, five, six, seven, and eight more in the future, easily surpassing Taikoo Shing.

Everyone was stunned by the vast view.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses said, "If it's done by our own people and we actually make money, wow, I'll reopen Dragon Kingdom City and become its city lord!"

Lu Yongfu said, "We share the same vision, I'll also submit a submission!"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses laughed and said, "Okay, okay, let's discuss this. This might actually be a good opportunity. That's how Uncle Tao started his business."

The four Lu brothers exchanged smiles, feeling certain of victory.

ding ding ding-

Suddenly, everyone's cell phones rang.

A man holding up his phone said, "Can someone give me a video?"

"Wow, I have one too. Why are there so many ads these days?"

"Hey, this doesn't seem to be an advertisement. This person looks like..."

Someone clicked on the video, and Lu Yongfu's voice could be heard in it: "Just like Bozai said, we'll find a few stockbrokers to dilute their share, and we'll take out 100 million to make the accounts 1 billion. No matter how you calculate it, we'll be the ones in control."

Having mentioned the Sifang Group, it's naturally us four brothers who are in charge.

Why bother with falsifying accounts?

Those idiots don't know anything...


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