Chapter 134 Time Is Precious

Name:Money Darling Author:Mouse
"If that go well, I'll make a fortune as well, and you can exhale as much as you want. I know you hate Greg very much, and this is a good opportunity to hit him as hard as you can." Jasmine said to Samuel.

Confused, Samuel asked, "what is it?"

Jasmine took out her notebook and put the USB flash drive in. Then she showed the contents to Samuel and said, "This land can be contributed no more than one billion, and Greg is determined to get it. I have heard that the welfare house will be sold at public recently. I have investigated that land is worth at most 300 million, and others won't make any money from it. If you are able to spend 300 million to buy them, then no matter which one of them wants to buy, the bid will be 1 billion. They will buy it for sure!"

Samuel hesitated. Although it was a little hard for the company to take out three hundred million at one time, it had no problem. However, it was too risky.

If they didn't buy it, the company would have a cash flow problem and the company would close down.

And there must be a reason behind Jasmine doing so. Based on his understanding of her, it was impossible for her to send this news to him without any reason. Samuel said: "Miss Ling, what do you want?"

"I like to make things with smart people. It's simple. I want half of the money. That's to say the difference is seven hundred million, and we are three hundred and fifty million each." Jasmine said.

Samuel was still worried, he said: "How do I know they will buy the land? There was no news before, and that piece of land even was not willing to develop. If we buy it, we will lose money!"

Jasmine sighed and said, "well, it seems that you won't believe me if I don't tell you something..." Jasmine told the relationship between Greg and Greg as well as the importance of the land to them to Samuel.

After listening to her analysis, Samuel set his mind at rest and said, "But now I'm not in the board of directors. I can't make a decision on this matter!"

"That's your problem," said Jasmine with a smile. "But as the heir of Zachary's Group, I think your father will agree if you ask him." After all, once this plan is successfully carried out, it will be on the market. What a good deal! "

Samuel finally nodded and said, "well, but I'm afraid that both of them will attend the auction as well. What if they bid then?"

That was a problem. Suddenly, an idea occurred to Jasmine and she said with a frown, "I'll make them fail to see you and that's your call."

But these days, Leona made obvious change. Although she didn't talk much, it was much better in Greg's eyes.

On the other hand, Greg had tried his best to put off all social engagements and come back to have dinner with Leona

r words, she looked at Boris who had already disappeared and then at Samuel who was standing not far away. A slight smile appeared on her lips.

At this moment, all the people left, including Lina, who was dissuaded by Leona, leaving Leona alone in the big villa.

The police sirens were constantly ringing outside. In a short time, a large number of police had surrounded the villa. A large number of experts in disarming bombs were informed to come as soon as possible.

As time went by, the first person in Leona's mind was actually Greg.

Thinking of their acquaintance and what they had experienced in the past two years, she wished she could spend the last five minutes with him.

The villa was crowded with people, but the man she was familiar with was not here. Leona was struggling.

On the one hand, she really wanted to see Greg, but on the other hand, she was uncertain how he would respond.

Was he indifferent to see her falling apart? Or would he rush in anyway to help her remove the bomb? Then she thought she was too stupid. He was not an expert in disarming bombs. Even if he came in, it wouldn't do any harm. What was she expecting?

On the other side, as soon as Greg received the call from her boss, he drove his car like crazy to come back there. It was normally a twenty minute drive, but he arrived here in ten minutes.

The driver on the phone told him that the time bomb would explode in fifteen minutes, so he had to hurry back before the explosion. He became more anxious as time went by.

He didn't care about anything else at this moment. As long as Leona could live, finally there was his own villa. At this time, the cordon had been set and the police had surrounded the villa in front of him.

Greg's car screeched and parked outside, then separated from the crowd and rushed in