Volume 8 Final Chapter Chapter 1077 Tailor-made Project
First of all, from the perspective of gains and losses, Nan Yi was not willing to let Yuandan and the woman recognize each other. The amount he mentioned before was not exaggerated at all, and it could even be said to be very conservative.
Since its establishment, Qidian Orphanage has been implementing elite education. It has Sister Therese, a public mother who loves children to the core, and is equipped with a medical team, a nutritionist team, a psychological counselor, an excellent teaching team, security, and logistics. The annual salary expenditure is a considerable figure.
In addition, there are the costs of maintaining operations: sports equipment, weapons and ammunition, experimental supplies, various learning materials/consumables, various toys, children's food, clothing, pocket money, at least three overseas (outside the United States) study trips a year, overseas teaching, and other expenses.
Yuandan arrived in Mumbai in the late New Year's Eve. The annual expenses of the huge Peacock Villa were very considerable. When doing the accounts, a part of it must be recorded on Yuandan.
In short, Nan Yi has invested a lot in Yuandan, and the cost has not yet been recovered. How can he be willing to let him go? What's more, Yuandan is also involved in the maintenance of stability of Nan's India strategy, so he cannot let him go.
Secondly, from the perspective of human emotions, Nan Yi does not trust the woman in front of him. He has already abandoned Yuandan once. How can he guarantee that there will not be a next time? How can he guarantee that after the woman recognizes Yuandan, she will treat him well and not dig a bigger hole for him?
"Are you married?"
The woman who had just been knocked unconscious by Nan Yi's machine gun replied mechanically, "It's over."
Nan Yi then asked, "Do you have a child?"
"have."
“Is the child healthy?”
Nan Yi's eyes fixed, covering the woman's entire face, making sure not to miss any changes in micro-expressions. The woman's face froze, and then her eyes moved upwards. After colliding with his sharp gaze, he caught three parts of evasion and two parts of pain in the woman's eyes.
Swish!
Nan Yi took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered the palm of his left hand. He grabbed the two corners of the handkerchief with his right hand and pulled, twisted and stuffed it in one go. The handkerchief covered the entire left palm. He opened his hand like an eagle claw, reached forward, and grabbed the woman . Everything happened in a flash.
Nan Yi's neck and cheeks were swollen with anger, dark and red, and his murderous eyes pierced through the woman's face.
"Look through her bag."
Tianxian heard this, put on gloves, took the bag from the woman's side, opened it, turned it over, and shook out the contents of the bag on the coffee table. Among the many sundries, there was a passport with a wine-red cover. Tianxian picked it up and showed it to Nan Yi, then opened the cover and showed the registration information in the passport.
"Giada Dong, 03.06. 1960, Milano..." Nan Yi pieced together the information on the passport, turned back, and continued to look at the woman who had been strangled by him and whose face turned purple. "Dong Yu, your current place of origin is Milan, Italy. It's best if you don't have any bastards who need to replace organs."
After that, Nan Yi released Dong Yu's neck and said to Tian Xian, "You can do it."
After Nan Yi left the living room, Tianxian took his place, pinched Dong Yu's chin, and looked at his neck for a while, mentally estimating the time it would take for him to return to normal.
Nan Yi came out of the yard and took out a phone book from the car, found Bellucci's number and dialed it.
"Joe, Monica, this is Adam."
"Joe, Adam."
"I need your help with something."
"Speaking."
"Help me check for a woman in Milan, Giada Dong, 35 years old, Chinese. I want to know her address and the health of her children."
Bellucci on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "Aha, it's your child?"
"No, there's a more complicated story. I can explain it to you slowly next time we meet."
That year, Nan Yi and Bellucci met by chance in Cannes. After that , the two sides kept in touch and collaborated on a movie. Nan Yi also created opportunities for Bellucci to integrate into Hollywood through the Gunman Company. The two have a good relationship.
The reason why she entrusted the matter to Bellucci was because her father had close ties with the Mafia. In addition, she had a godfather who was a high-ranking Mafia figure, whose status was comparable to Vito Corleone in "The Godfather", who had a flat mouth and loved petting cats.
"OK, I'll let you know when I have news."
"Thanks."
Dong Yu's appearance made Nan Yi's mood slightly worse. Apart from delaying him for half an hour, it did not cause any other ripples. He still went to work at Green Core Development in the morning and spent three hours looking through various documents and checking ERP.
At noon, I was still absent at the same time as yesterday.
1995 was the year when the national real estate industry tightened. In May, the State Council issued the "Notice on Controlling High-end Real Estate Development Projects". "In principle", high-end residences and resorts such as villas would no longer be approved, and future construction would also be subject to strict approval.
In the capital city where the river water is cold in winter, there is a ban on villas, and not many small tracts of land are released for sale. The ones that are released are all large-scale renovation projects aimed at Hong Kong businessmen. The purpose is to attract investment rather than provide mainland real estate developers with opportunities to increase asset value.
Compared with other real estate developers in the mainland, Hong Kong real estate developers developing real estate projects in the mainland have a distinct feature of "no leverage", or in other words, they usually do not borrow from mainland banks, that is, the funds are brought in from outside the mainland.
Based on this background, it just so happened that the new project that Wang Shuodie had talked about with Nan Yi happened to be the Cuifeng site.
At noon, Nan Yi and Wang Shuodie had lunch together.
After the unchanged greetings, Nan Yi took out a map of Xuanwu and spread it on the table, pointing his finger at the area of Xiaowailangying, "Boss Wang, look, there is an electrostatic equipment factory in the south, which opened in 1976. I remember that I went to the factory to ask for a large spool of wire, took it home, found something to block the large hole in the middle, and used it as a bench.
There was a factory in the north that produced plastic cover work manuals. A classmate of mine lived in the alley nearby and often went to the factory to get some. He once gave me a copy.
Now these two factories are in a bad state. They have gone bankrupt or moved to the suburbs in the past two years. Also…"
Nan Yi drew a big circle on the map around the two factories. "Half of the shantytowns in this area are dangerous buildings. They will definitely be included in the old city reconstruction plan in the next few years."
Then, Nan Yi drew a few small triangles in the big circle. "The people living in these spots are surnamed Wu, Ying, Na, and Chen. As far as I know, most of them are descendants of the Shanpu Camp, the third-class guards, and the blue-feathered guards. Boss Wang, I don't need to say more about the others, right?"
Wang Shuo understood everything immediately. To him, the area Nan Yi pointed out was simply a pearl covered in dust that was tailor-made for him. After studying the map for a while, he said cheerfully, "Mr. Nan, shall we work on this project together?"
"No, let's cooperate. You are responsible for developing it, and Caishen Company is responsible for selling it at a good price."
This is the benefit of being familiar with the situation and well-read in the county annals. The "project" that Nan Yi just mentioned was something he had temporarily planned on the way to the hotel based on Wang Shuodie's identity and background.
This is a good project, but not everyone can do it. Anyone who has lived in a slum knows how difficult it is to deal with those people who always talk about their "ancestors". Wang Shuodie, a descendant of a prince and spokesperson for the interests of a group of descendants of the Qing dynasty's powerful people, is in a good position to implement this project.
