The island was half-bought, half-gifted, and a dragon was raised. Mr. Ning couldn't tell whether he made a profit or a loss.
It happens every time, and it always feels weird.
Jiu Motoko is debt-free and light, and the dragon is kept next to his island. You can come over and communicate with it at any time.
Just think of it as feeding the fish in the park.
So, she said: "Mr. Ning, I will pay 200,000 yuan. When you build a house, you can also build my island."
"I want a huge basement, and then three bedrooms. The living room, dining room and open-air balcony can be planted with trees. I have a toilet and bath ready for the lambs to use when they come."
"Well, why don't you come up with a design plan and take pictures of it for me to see? As long as the plan is good, I'll have no problem paying more."
Jiu Motoko thought for a while and said, "It should be enough to increase it to 300,000."
Mr. Ning said calmly: "You spent 5 million in the White Horse Club in one night, but you only want to spend 300,000 to build a house on the island?"
"The camping tent you put on the dock costs more than 600,000 yuan."
Jiu Motoko said in disbelief: "How can it be so expensive? It only costs one yuan to ride a rocker. The camping lamp I bought is so bright, it only costs dozens of yuan."
"Who would buy such an expensive tent?"
Mr. Ning said frankly: "I, so the engineering company I found must be the best."
That's right, it's the construction company owned by his family.
"..." Jiu Yuanzi was convinced, "Then how much do you think we need to prepare?"
Mr. Ning actually knew the approximate cost of his construction company, otherwise what would he do if he was fooled?
He thought for a while and said, "You should prepare around 200 million."
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi was about to retort, why not grab 200 million.
Mr. Ning picked up the fresh box and said, "I will take it away first, and then put it back when it is repaired here. The same goes for your island. I will send someone to take charge of the whole process. Just prepare the money."
After saying that, he took the dragon and walked away. He could walk ten meters in one step, which was much faster than the time he came just now.
"My Dragon Prince." Gong Yangyan was taken away without even covering the dragon in her hand.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know why she didn't feel anything about her deep feelings for Long Aotian. She had watched her grow up with her own eyes.
Probably because they are different species and cannot empathize.
"It's not like we won't see it again in the future. After the island is built, you can come here to see it every day. Bring some food over and play out the love story between the dragon and the beautiful girl." Motoko Jiu comforted her.
"After all, you both have something in common. It will feel very close to you when it looks at you."
Gong Yangyan asked in confusion: "Sister Jiu, what do you have in common?"
"You both have horns," said Jiu Motoko.
The dragon is gone, and sea water is still pouring into the pit, but this has nothing to do with Motoko Shu, this is not her island.
The two of them were riding their mountain bikes down the mountain. Halfway there, they saw four boats on the pier, lifting various engineering vehicles down.
"Mr. Ning actually brought the engineering team here. Sister Jiu, I think this man is so capable and unattainable." Gong Yangyan said in surprise.
She has never seen a person like Mr. Ning in any other businessman. She really can't describe him. It's like he was born to make money.
A cold and ruthless money-making machine.
Not even the little fairy wine lady is as out of place and less human than him.
Jiu Yuanzi has seen Mr. Ning doing things, and the ghosts in the underworld were stunned by his deception. Ordinary people were deceived by him and even helped him count money.
Only a calm and highly intelligent little demon fairy like myself could not be confused by him.
"Don't think about it, he is immune to stupid and cute characters. If you are a stupid and wealthy transaction partner, he may still be interested in you." Jiu Motoko reminded.
I don’t want Xiaoyang to be deceived by Mr. Ning and turn to work as a coolie. After all, he is an evil capitalist who uses silicone dolls as employees in order to save wages and improve efficiency.
Gong Yangyan waved her hands quickly, "I don't dare, I don't dare to think about such a thing. I am a stranger and he is a monster. And I think as long as Mr. Ning appears, we will encounter bad luck."
"Sister Jiu, do you think Mr. Ning is too unlucky?"
These words made Jiu Motoko suddenly wake up like an enlightenment. No wonder she was unlucky when she saw him. It turned out to be this!
It’s really dark under the lamp, Mr. Ning will definitely suck away other people’s luck.
Scared. Scared.
"Let's leave quickly. Fortunately, he has a lot of business in Haidu City. After the island is completed, it will be all silicone dolls handling affairs. He won't come often." Jiu Yuanzi said with lingering fear.
Suddenly, she froze.
Doesn't this mean that this island has no owner and you can come here by yourself?
The name of Shunchang Iron Ore Island is too unpleasant. Mr. Ning will definitely change the name. It is better to call it Yuanzi Back Garden.
Jiu Yuanzi couldn't help but heyed twice, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mr. Ning: Mr. Ning, I think the lake is suitable for building a lakeside holiday house. Please don't save money and build it more luxuriously.
No one replied for a while.
After she and Gong Yangyan went to the deserted beach and asked the fake brother to go into the water and turn it into a yacht, Mr. Ning replied to this message:?
Since there is a reply, it means that you have seen what you said. As for what the reply is, that kind of thing is irrelevant.
Jiu Yuanzi then replied: By the way, Mr. Ning, please pack up my tent and deliver it to my house when you return to Hai City. There are too many people there, and it is difficult for the fake brother's boat to show up in front of others. Thanks.
Mr. Ning replied instantly:...
"Done." Jiu Motoko put the phone in her bag and jumped on the yacht.
Brother Fake also specially obeyed her instructions and passed by the dock to let Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan admire these big ships up close.
It's a pity that they didn't see Mr. Ning. They didn't know which boat he was on, and whether he was holding the dragon high while no one was around.
The two of them were a little doubtful. Was he really so plain all the time, including having the only dragon, and he wasn't excited when he was alone?
The fake brother drove away with the two of them. As for the small island, Jiu Motoko didn't take another look.
What's the point of seeing it? She's just a little fairy who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers. She can't build a house.
Gong Yangyan is a college student majoring in business administration who doesn't attend classes and is addicted to the ashram.
Neither of them know how to build a house.
Professional things should be left to professional people. Mr. Ning is great and easy to do.
The yacht went far away. On the first boat at the pier, in the suite where Mr. Ning stayed temporarily, he was sitting on the sofa, holding two walnut-sized dumplings in his hand.
Long Aotian had already emerged from the fresh-keeping box and was standing in front of him, staring at the two dumplings.
"These are special spiritual meatballs. If you want to eat them, you have to listen to me in the future." Mr. Ning said calmly.
These are the meatballs he made for Ling Xiaosheng. The recipe was auctioned and the ingredients were various spiritual foods, just to quickly feed the guy from early childhood until he could walk and talk.
Just eating ordinary food will take you as long as a monkey year and a horse and a month.
As long as Ling Xiaosheng bothers him, Mr. Ning will give her two meatballs, which will immediately buy her a few hours of quiet practice time.
So I always carry a few with me.
As long as Ning Long had something to eat, he didn't care about so much. He stepped forward and opened his mouth and swallowed the meatballs.
I didn't even chew it, so I swallowed it whole.
Just when it opened its mouth to continue begging for food, its longan eyes widened fiercely, and then its eyelids became heavy, and it coiled itself on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
Mr. Ning put Long back into the crisper and closed the lid. Now he can take advantage of Long's sleep to deal with the damaged island.
High-quality nannies rely on this method to raise pets without delaying their serious work.
As soon as I walked out and locked the door, my phone rang.
Mr. Ning took a look and saw that it was the number from Diyi Auction House.
Jiu Yuanzi also received the same call at the same time.
The next dojo will start in 24 hours.
(End of chapter)
