Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2772, come, hurt each other.

The night mausoleum is also unbearable. "Isn't the house in Garden Stone Bridge that he bought for you?"

"Yes." Mu Yuan did not think that buying a tens of millions of houses was a rich man. Moreover, when Jack bought it, the house was not very expensive.

The night mausoleum said faintly, "Your house is now three hundred million."

Mu Yuan's mouth became an O shape.

"...God...it was more than 20 million when he bought it."

How long is this ten times longer?

Yuling said, "The new policy came out last year, there is a small house protection area, and ... permanent property rights, including land."

The protected area in the central area, the permanent property rights, the value is not a house thing, but in exchange they can not be built privately, all the design must obey the urban construction planning, how does the internal does not matter, the outside can not be changed, the two nearby The old blocks were all converted into Wenyi Street, and the traffic in the center was huge.

All of a sudden became a network red spot, which led to the flow of people.

Xie Jing snorted. "This is all about blaming Altea. I don't even have this policy, otherwise I will pay for half of the neighborhood."

Just sit and count the money.

The night mausoleum frowned. "There must be an ancient building over there, and you can't trade for ten years. Are you buying it as a haunted house?"

"I can rent it."

The night tomb is too lazy to make money with the machine, and the central idea has deviated. "Jack Anderson is not poor, you blink."

"Even if the house is three hundred million, it is mine too!" Mu Yuan said, "What is the relationship with him? When he bought it, it was not three hundred million. Moreover, three hundred million are counted as rich people."

Night Mausoleum, "..."

"Hey, little brother, if you lose weight, your mind will swell!" Xie Jing squeezed his chin. "Your money is under my control. You pick me up and ask me for money. Do you remember?"

Mu Yuan, "..."

The night mausoleum is more serious than Xie Jingzhen. "The funds for the Anderson family elections are the reserve funds of their families, not the chaebols."

"The news is said to be funded by the four major chaebols."

"You are stupid and stupid. The four major chaebols are the names of Anderson!"

Mu Yuan, "...?"

He remembers that the four major chaebols did not have a surname Anderson.

"The four multinational groups that the sisters all manage at the beginning of the night are Jack Anderson alone. They are just a family of nine cows. Otherwise, why do you think that John has been elected for three times, and everyone has been killed? One does not need major consortia. Funding, there is no need to rely on the president of the mountain, is he hoped that he will come to power?" Night Mausoleum said coldly.

If he is a member of parliament, he does not want such a president to come to power.

You don't need anything, you have enough energy, the business community is good, the political world is good, you can't use it, you are self-sufficient, and you will certainly not compromise for them. Who wants you to come to power?

What they need is not awkward, but also needs a mutual help and mutual checks and balances, who wants to go up and down.

The Anderson family's three powers were unified, and John was succeeded. The rest of the people would be squeezed out in eight years. John is already in the fourth election.

I have been killed in the past three times.

Mu Yuan looked awkward, as if he had just woke up from his dream of pre-nurturing his boyfriend, and shouted Xie Jingwei, "I hate you!!"

Xie Jingwei, "..."

Night Mausoleum, "..."

Why don't you linger on the night, just yell at me?

(End of this chapter)