In two years, the profit from this plot of land alone would let him grow his remaining funds to four or five million.
During that time, he could quietly buy up more land on the cheap and aggressively develop his real estate business.
By the time his family's five-year deadline arrived, he would not only have met his goal of doubling his money but would also have amassed a considerable fortune of his own.
With this in mind, Jiang Zishi suddenly stopped feeling the sting of the 1.9 million he had just squandered. 'Nothing ventured, nothing gained!'
When he returned to his seat, Bian Yumin pressed her lips together and asked, "Where did you just go? To plead for old times' sake with Chi Yun'er?"
Jiang Zishi froze. 'What did I just do? Did I... could I possibly have... done something stupid again?'
'But paying for some peace and quiet… that can't be wrong, can it?'
