I am a nobleman in England

"Boss, there is another news that you may be interested in..."

Arthur put down his feet on the desk, picked up the coffee cup on the desk, took a sip, and said simply, "Say—"

"There is a news from the magic city. The Herijiang Muzi family, who previously invested in the coastal power plant, is selling off its property in the magic city, the Golden City Road shops. This is their third strategic selling in a few months. Up.

It is said that they are under the pressure of the economic crisis, but more people think that they are trying to withdraw more funds..."

Hearing this news, Arthur couldn't help but straighten up, frowned slightly, and put down the coffee cup. He knew that He Rijiang's Muzi family was going to withdraw funds, and he was going to buy Europe.

It seems that the time left for himself is getting less and less. When these super predators descend into the stagnant water of Europe, a huge wave will inevitably be set off. At that time, he really can't grab food.

"Golden City Road shops?"

"Yes, boss, before that, the project called the top commercial pedestrian street in the whole Tianchao has been claimed by the developer to keep rent collection. According to the source, the area of ​​the shop sold this time is more than 20,000 square meters.

The highest price of shops is about 100,000 yuan per square meter, and the sales prices of the shops on the 2nd and 3rd floors are relatively low. It is estimated that the value of the shops sold by the other party this time will exceed 1 billion yuan."

One billion pounds equivalent is only one hundred million pounds. Of course, Arthur must not be able to eat so much in one go. However, it is really the top commercial pedestrian street project as reported by his subordinates, so it is really worth it. Invested.

"According to the statistics reported by the Celestial Dynasty, the supply of Modu shops in the fourth quarter of last year increased by 65 percent. For the whole year, the total supply of shops reached 2.19 million square meters, but the transaction volume was only 1.58 million square meters. Meters, 30% of the shops are unsalable. In terms of prices, the average price of Modu shops in 2008 was 11050 yuan per square meter, up from 10,310 yuan per square meter the year before.

The price of shops depends on the location. People from the Tianchao branch told me that the shops on Golden City Road are very valuable for investment. The most important thing is to freely choose the size of shops.

According to the fax information, the current sales fate of Mordu shops is different. Since a large number of commercial projects are malls, they can only be sold at a good price if they are sold as a whole, but the prices are getting lower and lower.

It is understood that a large mall in Magic City negotiated an overall sales price of 600 million yuan with a foreign buyer at the beginning of the year. However, due to the missed contract period, there are no buyers for 500 million yuan.A subway mall also failed to achieve the expected investment goal, and instead began to look for a receiver."

Arthur frowned slightly, tapping his fingers quickly on the desk top, thinking, he still recognized the opinions of his people, and the future development of Modu is beyond doubt.

He is thinking about how much he should eat. The prosperity of a commercial pedestrian street is not only related to the flow of people, but more importantly, it is related to the business environment and content of the pedestrian street.

If you can control most of the street shops, you can build this pedestrian street according to your own ideas and choose the business projects that settled in.

Thinking that he could control the most prosperous commercial pedestrian street in an international metropolis, Arthur couldn't help but become more interested.

"Okay, I get it. Let them keep an eye on it. If you have any new news, tell me as soon as possible."

"Good boss."

Hanging up the phone, Arthur did not hesitate to find the Muzi family's eldest son's number in the phone and dialed it.

After the phone rang a few times, he was picked up. Before Arthur came to speak in a hurry, he heard a hearty laugh from the other side of the phone: "Merry Christmas, Your Excellency Arthur."

"Hehe, Merry Christmas, Victor, haven't we said it before, just call me Arthur, your Excellency, it sounds too rusty." Arthur grinned jokingly.

"Hehe, it's my fault..."

Arthur happily exchanged greetings with the eldest son, and did not go straight to the subject at the beginning. It was not until the chat was almost done that Arthur said his purpose.

"Victor, I heard from my friends from the Celestial Empire that your family is selling the shops of the Golden City Road Commercial Pedestrian Street project in Magic Capital?"

"Hehe, yes, indeed, what, are you interested?"

"Well, I want to invest in some of the commercial real estate in major cities in the world." Arthur did not hide his business plan, but he just boasted that the plan was even bigger.

It wasn't that Arthur wanted to pretend to be thirteen in front of the other party, but that he didn't want the other party to know that he valued his family's magic capital estate too much and made himself too passive.

"Hehe, if you are interested, I will ask someone to send you a detailed information. That section is really good. I originally planned to hold it myself, but I need to withdraw some of the funds, so I now rent it for sale..."

On the phone, the eldest son did not deliberately conceal anything, but appeared to explain very naturally and honestly. In this regard, Arthur only smiled silently, and then said: "That's it, thank you, I will arrange People go to the field to check, if it is really good, then we can successfully conclude a deal again and cooperate again."

"Hehe, I am looking forward to working together again..."

Until they hung up the phone, neither of them mentioned the issue of price. Except that everyone was smart, the most important thing was that it was unnecessary. As the two of them, they really bargained over the phone, but they fell. Multiply, each other lost room for maneuver.

The business world is like this. Subordinates charge into battle, and the boss makes the final decision. Once it comes up, the boss fights with the boss. It can only turn good things into bad things, tit for tat, and mess up cooperation.

Besides, everyone is just a business partnership, and they are not close to each other, and they involve tangible interests. No one will lose their own interests and make others cheaper.

No one owes anyone, the other party bought a stake in the coastal power plant, but it also spent a lot of money.

When the eldest son returned to the living room with a faint smile while holding the mobile phone, Lao Muzi sat steadily on the sofa, looking at the elder son in his bright eyes behind the pair of black-framed glasses, with a touch of relief on his face. Smiled and asked: "Arthur Boleyn?"

"Yes, Dad, he fell in love with our shop on Golden City Road in Demon Capital."

Lao Muzi's eyes shone with wisdom, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled faintly: "He has a good vision, and that sector is really worth investing in, if not..."

Speaking of which, whether it's the old man or the little Superman sitting aside with a lazy face and looking through the phone boredly, they all cast their eyes on the old Superman with a tangled and solemn face.

The old Superman waved his hand, smiled indifferently, and stopped talking, but looked at the eldest son and said, "I still support your European bargaining plan, and implement it with confidence. As for Arthur Boleyn, the Golden City Road shopping mall project, You can give him some discounts, but it doesn't need to be too big, you just need to maintain a good business partnership with him.

He is a magical young man. Becoming a business partner with him is good for you and our company..."

"Dad, I don't understand. Why do you value him so much? Isn't it just a football liu who has suffered from the family's shadow? With a little bit of luck, he made a little money, and he was blown into a business genius by the media... . It's hilarious."

The second son, who had a high self-esteem since he was a child, was touted as a superman by the media, and said with a disdainful expression.

"Family shadow? Luck?"

The indifferent old Superman did not speak, but the old man who sat down looked at his brother, asked with a sneer, and said mercilessly: "You are also taken care of by the family, even better than you said. A soccer liu is busy starting from a high starting point, but in these years, which time of business, is it not Dad and I to help you clean up?

You don’t really think that the prattles in the newspaper are true, right?I really think of myself as a business genius reported in the newspaper, Little Superman..."

"you--"

"Okay!" Old Superman glanced at his younger son with a cold face, ignoring the irritation of the younger son, but warned: "You have a good eye and a low self-esteem. You have to admit, dissatisfied, and speak out with achievements.

Not as good as people who are not convinced will only make people look down!

Have you read the detailed information about Arthur Boleyn?Haven't seen it...."Old Superman shook his head helplessly, and sighed with disappointment: "You should go back and take a closer look. The detailed information about him and the profile of the profile made by the psychological expert group will be known to you after reading carefully. Why can you become the youngest billionaire by British standards in less than half a year, especially since he started to invest and never lose money? Shouldn't this make you admire?

luck?I have said that luck is also part of strength!Most of the time, luck is not a matter of opportunism. I think you should know this better!"