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He did it as soon as he thought of it. Fang Xiang immediately put the check and passbook into his pocket.

As I walked out of the study, the two Filipino maids at the door immediately bowed and saluted.

Fang Xiang pretended not to see it and walked straight past the Filipino maid and towards the door.

It's not that he doesn't respect people.

But the group of Filipino maids is very special.

Fang Xiang once tried to learn more about it out of curiosity.

Filipino maids are extremely common in Hong Kong Island, and their population is also extremely large.

But anyway, we are living in a modern society nowadays, but the lifestyle of employing servants is still retained, which is rare in various parts of the world.

Moreover, from a human perspective, the more you respect him, the more polite you will be to him.

The more he gets ahead of others.

Therefore, a way of disciplining Filipino maids has evolved in Hong Kong Island.

It sounds complicated, but in the final analysis, it is not difficult.

Just don't treat them as human beings.

Just treat them the same way feudal society treats servants.

Fang Xiang is not a saint and has no intention of disrupting this balance, nor does he intend to raise a bunch of ungrateful people in his home on Hong Kong Island.

So, just continue the local culture and ways.

When I walked to the door, I saw Xing Yi and Hu Qingyuan sitting on the garden lawn outside the door, smoking and chatting.

"Mr. Fang?"

Seeing Fang Xiang coming out, Xing Yi noticed it immediately, threw away the cigarette butt, and walked in front of Fang Xiang.

"It's still early, let's go out for a walk."

Fang Xiang ignored a Filipino maid who was jogging over and picked up the cigarette butt from the lawn.

“No car!

You forgot that you gave away all our cars.

The two of us came here in Lei Luo's car.

The other brothers are still in the hotel."

Xing Yi didn't understand the culture of Filipino maids, and saw the actions of the Filipino maids just now.

His face turned red instantly, but he didn't say much at this time.

But when Fang wanted to go out for a walk, I told him that I didn't have a car.

“No car?”

Fang Xiang pursed his lips and said nothing.

He almost forgot that he was the one who gave the car as a gift.

If I had known earlier, I should have kept a few.

But...

“If you don’t have a car, buy one and bring it back to the factory for research.

As for the butler, there are taxis in Hong Kong Island. Let him call and we can take a taxi to buy a car."

Fang Xiang thought of what Lei Luo had said before, turned around and looked around, but did not see the butler.

"I'll go and call you. Please sit down for a while."

After Xing Yi finished speaking, he turned around and ran into the house.

Just then I saw Yin Qingqiu coming out of the gate.

"Please sit down for a while, and we'll go out together later."

Fang Xiang said something to Hu Qingyuan and walked towards Yin Qingqiu.

"it is good."

Hu Qingyuan neither talked nonsense nor asked too many questions.

He responded and sat down under the parasol.

“This house is so beautiful, I love it.”

When he walked to Yin Qingqiu, Yin Qingqiu smiled and said what the other person wanted to say.

“As long as you like it, remember to transfer it to your name later.

I have a use for that money, so I'll take it first.

I will return the money to you before I leave Hong Kong Island.

In addition, I have another idea that I need to communicate with you. "

Fang Xiang smiled and nodded. He had no opinion or idea about this house.

If Lei Luo dares to give it, he dares to accept it.

I originally planned to buy a house for Yin Qingqiu in Hong Kong Island, but I was worried about the money issue before.

Now it’s much easier.

"It's okay, you can use it.

What is it you are talking about?"

Yin Qingqiu didn't care about the money. Instead, she was very interested in what Fang wanted to discuss with her.

During these days in Hong Kong Island, Fang Xiang either went out to talk to people or stayed in the hotel to draw blueprints.

The two had very few opportunities and time to communicate.

Seeing that Fang Xiang was about to leave Hong Kong, she wanted to stay.

The two of them had never slept together, but she couldn't wait to have a child.

But Yin Qingqiu is not an ordinary girl after all, and she knows that her career should be her priority now.

“I plan to work in real estate in Hong Kong Island.

This business is extremely profitable, more profitable than selling cars.

I'll leave this money to you, and you can set up a real estate company later.

Pay attention to the land auctioned by the government, and buy it if it is in a suitable location and at a suitable price.

Then get a loan from the bank and find a contractor to build the house.

I'll draw the picture for you in advance.

After you build a house, don’t sell it as a whole like people in Hong Kong Island do.

Instead, they are broken down and sold layer by layer or in sets.

Although this is a bit troublesome, the profit is very high.

Then use the money from selling the house to buy land, build a house, and sell the house.

I know it sounds complicated, but that's how it is.

After you set up your company, you can hire some professionals to work for you.

You just need to keep the right direction and deal with the key issues.

If you encounter something you really can’t handle, call me.”

Fang Xiang took Yin Qingqiu and walked in the garden while giving instructions.

I gave a brief account of the real estate process in later generations.

As for selling them separately, this is not false.

Nowadays, buildings in Hong Kong are sold in bulk.

Not only does it take a long time, but it also puts a strain on your capital, although it is troublesome to sell the entire floor or a single unit.

But the cash flow is fast, and in the real estate industry, what matters is the cash flow.

As long as the operation is good, the relationship between up and down, left and right can be managed in place.

In just a few years, the number can swell from a few million to hundreds of millions. If one abandons his conscience, billions are not impossible.

"Huh? That sounds troublesome!

Can you trust me with such a big task?"

Yin Qingqiu was filled with surprise, his mouth was open and he didn't close it for a long time.

Not only was she surprised at Fang Xiang's grand idea, but also that he wanted her to do this.

She couldn't accept it for a while.

"If I don't give it to you, who else can I trust?"

Fang Xiang smiled, and suddenly found that there was no one around, so he took Yin Qingqiu into his arms and kissed him.

"Ah? No!

In broad daylight, wait till night... "

Yin Qingqiu's eyes instantly sparkled with tears and her face turned shy.

"I'm going to go out and buy a car later, and I'll leave two for you to use for daily transportation.

I can't stay in Hong Kong Island for much longer.

So many things have happened these days, I have to go back and explain everything.

I also have to look after and arrange the follow-up matters.

If possible...

In a week, I will come over for two more days to spend more time with you.

But from now on, it’s up to you.”

Yin Qingqiu tried to push Fang Xiang's hand away, looking powerless.

Fang Xiang simply ignored this false protest and held Yin Qingqiu's hand even tighter.

"Do you really want to leave me here alone?

I’m not familiar with the place...”

Seeing that he couldn't push it open, Yin Qingqiu gave up completely and hung himself on Fang Xiang.

She muttered something to herself, and it was obvious that she was not ready yet.

In other words, there is still some psychological resistance.

“Well, it’s just a matter of time.

When you settle down here, you can bring our dad over.

If you are worried about not doing your job well, let our dad help you.

This is our retreat, you have to manage it well.

If everything goes smoothly, you will become a wealthy man in no time.

When the time comes, you can't look down on me for being poor."

Fang wanted to feel the softness of Yin Qingqiu in his arms.

Just kidding.

"How could that be? These are all yours."

Yin Qingqiu lay on Fang Xiang's shoulder, enjoying the warmth of the moment very much.

"Really? Then I'm waiting for the rich lady Yin to support me, right?

For the rest of my life, I will just stay at home and eat free meals."

Fang Xiang saw that it was almost time, so he patted Yin Qingqiu on the back.

After the two separated, he looked at Yin Qingqiu's still blushing face and said with a smile.