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Chapter 183 Two Lands in Manhattan

I went to Anya's house to get the drawings and discussed the plot that needs to be revised. After getting her permission, I said goodbye to the girl. Mrs. Cecilia was still in the studio and didn't come out. Seeing that her grandfather wanted to go in, she hurriedly pulled him away.

The Mercedes-Benz was driving quietly, and the ship passed by under the Williamsburg Bridge. Han Xuan half-closed his eyes and thought about what had happened in the past two days.

It can be seen from the attitudes of grandpa and grandpa that they are gradually giving power to themselves. Looking back, it seems that they have started since the beginning of this year.

At first, I suggested that my grandfather buy a film company and the subsequent Marvel Comics company. After going to school, my grandfather handed over the store to himself to take care of it. Principal Gregorian often arranged a test. Now, I think it seems that the purpose is not just to test the grades.

The fuse should be the suggestion of developing a franchise store. Since then, the old man would call to ask about his ideas every now and then give his company position and establish his own Sci Snow Mountain Investment Company.

Everything has traces to follow.

Han Xuan held his smile and opened his eyes to Manhattan. At this moment, the whole city seemed to be within reach.

Are you finally going to be free?

"It's auction the day after tomorrow, where is the venue?"

Mr. Han heard his words and said, "Borrowing the exhibition hall of Christie's Auction House, up to 600 people can sit.

This time, New York is divided into two major regions, east and west. We sell franchisees, and they need to find the store themselves.

In order to ensure profits, except for bustling areas like Times Square, they will definitely not get the two stores too close, which will save me a lot of trouble."

"Stop on 52nd Street, Lopez, I'm going to find someone at Four Seasons Hotel." Guo Muzhou sat in the passenger seat, said to the bodyguard, turned around and looked at Han Xuan: "Do you want to be with me?"

Han Xuan was really not interested in the two people and shook his head: "I won't go anymore. I remember to buy the adaptation rights of that movie, 200,000."

"Don't worry, I can't forget it. The contract has been drafted."

"Do you want to leave a car for you?" asked Mr. Han.

"It's okay, the lawyer and assistant are waiting for me at the door, they drove over."

The car drove forward on Fifth Avenue for a few minutes. Guo Muzhou pointed to a hotel with a 50-story floor and said, "Let me get off the roadside. After signing the contract, I'll find you."

"Yeah, bye."

Han Xuan smiled and said, waiting for his grandfather to leave, he asked his grandfather beside him: "Which company in Times Square is now?"

“What is the scenery nearby”

The old man spoke for no reason.

"It's great. The best place around Central Park is New York." Han Xuan was confused. But he said.

“I feel the same way, it must be quite comfortable to work here.

So you can go to see someone for me in the afternoon. This is information that needs to be discussed. Irving and the others will leave it to you, so be careful."

Seeing my grandfather take out a folder from his briefcase and hand it to him, he understood that his guess was true. This thin folder was obviously a signal of delegating power. He thought that the ancient prince was favored by his father, and probably the same mood. Han Xuan grinned and said, "Okay."

"You get off here too."

The old man smiled and said, "Be serious. The other party is an old fox. Don't be fooled. Our company has something to deal with, so let's leave first."

There is no longer a parking space in this place. Han Xuan found that a traffic policeman came over here, and he said huh, opened the door and got out of the car, trotted back two steps, got into the Audi A8 driven by Gabriel, patted the front seat and asked him to drive, and hurriedly untied the line wrapped around the seal. Several records of the surrounding land prices and a man came into his eyes.

"Donald Trump"

I heard this name once from my grandfather. Han Xuan also had some impression of him in his previous life, not about the legendary New York real estate tycoon himself, but his daughter who is comparable to a model.

The information states that he now owns two surrounding land development rights, one at the entrance of Third Avenue, No. 200 59th Street, and one at 220 Central Park South.

The map clearly shows the locations of two pieces of land, with No. 220 South next to Central Park and No. 200 located southeast of it.

Both plots of land are good locations. No. 220 is beautiful and No. 200 is in the Midtown of Manhattan. It has always been called "Billionaire Street". It gathers around major companies in the United States. The top luxury houses live in Russian rich people, Latin American tycoons, Middle Eastern princes and emerging Asian rich people.

The original buildings on these two plots of land were old and old. The city hall decided to demolish them a few years ago, and Donald obtained their reconstruction rights.

Let’s look at the resume of this real estate tycoon, it seems that the situation has not been very good in recent years.

Affected by the economic crisis, the US real estate industry was in a downturn since the early 1990s, and the real estate he owned also depreciated, and his personal assets dropped from US$1.7 billion at its peak to US$500 million at its current level.

Now that he is almost bankrupt, he can only ease the financial pressure by scheduling. Last year, the interest rate for banks and private individuals was as high as 200 million US dollars, and part of his property was also divided after divorce from his ex-wife.

The bank that lent money to Donald realized that once he declared bankruptcy, he would not only lose interest, but may not be able to get the capital back, so he delayed the time for repayment, and the real estate was also handed over to the bank for temporary custody until he had the ability to repay the debt.

When Han Xuan saw this, he felt that there was no pressure. A bad guy who was short of money was the best target for taking advantage of the situation. As long as those banks could see the money, they would not care even if they lost a little. The two pieces of land were not owned by Donald himself, but they could get a lot of money if they sold it.

Some time ago, a piece of land was sold nearby, with a price of about US$350 per square foot, which was equivalent to about US$3,800 per square meter, which is much cheaper than the general tens of thousands of dollars in two thousand years later, but it is about 10 more expensive than the previous two years. Han Xuan couldn't help but feel too late.

Although No. 220 South Central Park has a good scenery, it is not a central commercial area. The housing prices are about 700 yuan cheaper than No. 200. The total area of ​​No. 220 is more than 73,000 floors.

No. 200 is located on the corner of the street, consisting of two old buildings, and a small square is next to it, with a total area of ​​more than 107,000 square meters.

By comparing various data vertically, the situation of the two pieces of land is clear at a glance. If you think about the area of ​​a standard stadium in your mind, it is easy to imagine the size.

Han Xuan was immediately in a state of confusion. The price of both pieces of land was over 100 million yuan, the price of the 220th was nearly 260 million yuan, and the price of the 200th was over 150 million yuan more expensive than it. No wonder a house here will cost tens of millions of dollars twenty years later.

Gabriel heard the sigh and said, "I have been walking on the street for a long time, where are we going?"

"When I arrived at Trump Tower, my grandfather really lost a big problem for me" to be continued.
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