The girls are going crazy. The losses of New York City are terrifying. A world's number one city suddenly collapses, which is definitely not a place to save.

If the house prices here are discounted, the United States will be gone.

Now these people want their own real estate, they can understand that those with insurance will take insurance, and those without insurance will still belong to yours.

Everyone has their own land.

But!!! However, there is a big problem here, it seems like the iron locked Hengjiang here.

That is the cost and cost issue. This is New York, what was the original land price?

At the peak of the world, even some countries that are speculating in real estate cannot withstand the impact of the world's financial center, and there are the world's highest housing prices here.

If you want to buy a house here, you must be the world's top elite. This is a dynamic place, so there is so much development.

Now everything is gone, but the price of the land is something they have to carry, and everyone doesn't want to lose a penny.

This is the most important conflict.

This is New York.

The girl can't speak anymore.

The old people who were having a meeting were discussing what happened later, how to rebuild New York and how to resurrect the city

Now, there is no chance. This city has become a place that is too big to lose, with a expensive land price, but all the talents are gone for the commercial center and facilities that match it.

How can they continue to stick to this high price?

The support is gone, and only those who still insist on it and believe that New York will still be so beautiful after rebuilding.

At this time, girls are the target of public criticism. They need to vent their anger and sadness, but they never thought that the girl himself was also a pitiful person.

The girl looked at these people in horror. They were all crazy people. Their own interests were violated and all their property was lost.

Now they are all looking at everyone in this building with red eyes, wanting to eat alive.

The people inside sighed and looked at the helpless girl, and a man walked out inside.

This man is about fifties, with some vicissitudes of life, gray hair, and a meticulous suit, without even a single wrinkle.

He came over and stood in front of the crowd, bowing softly in front of everyone.

A deep bow shut everyone up.

"City...Mayor, have you come out in person?" The black guy who was just now swaying in front saw the man and then silently took a few steps back.

The mayor walked out, looked at the young man kindly, waiting for him to make way before coming over.

"Citizens, I have let everyone down on their expectations for me. I apologize to you here." He bowed deeply again.

People looked at the mayor with respect.

He is the object of worship. Without him, there would be no New York as before. The current city ruins have nothing to do with him, just because of disaster.

People still respect him.

"Mr. Mayor, you are right. We have never questioned you. We just want good post-disaster resettlement conditions." The guy yelled loudly just now.

People in the crowd began to shout.

The mayor waited for more than ten seconds, then reached out and pressed down, so that people could be quiet.

Now people started to look at the mayor.

"I apologize deeply for this disaster. If I could do a better job of resettlement and if I could find a better builder than Skynet Group to undertake the construction of this city, our city would not be what it is now."

He started to choke when he said this. This is his city. He looked at the city he grew up with, so how could he not care about this city?

He is a pure New Yorker and he is a hero to the city.

"Just just now, I heard that you have a request, a very simple request. I wonder if you can repeat it again." said the mayor.

Everyone was stunned now. Their requests really didn't have much hope. They just shouted, but they really wanted to say that they were embarrassed.

The young man seemed to understand something and said, "We want home, we want house, we want New York, we want the previous life, and we want Skynet Group to build our home."

He said again.

The mayor smiled: "It's so good. You should have a home, you should be in New York, and you should be the best construction company in the world for you to build."

This is his confidence and the backbone of the city.

Everyone stands straight and they are proud.

People in New York should be proud that they are part of the best country and best cities in the world, and that's how they should be.

The country is proud of its people, let alone the residents of the country's most powerful city.

They have their own self-esteem, and when they see their hometown become like this, everyone is sad.

Now under this feeling, they were already sad.

The mayor saw that the atmosphere was almost over and he should make a compromise.

That means giving them sweetness.

"Citizens, I have heard your request, I have understood your request, and I have expressed my needs..."

Everyone calmed down.

The mayor said: "I will do my best to help you. I will find Mr. Si Fan, chairman of Skynet Group, to carry out reconstruction projects in New York, and I will find him for all the projects."

"But... citizens, it is not that easy to invite Mr. Si Fan. The whole of New York needs to be rebuilt, and everyone needs the rights in their hands. You can decide for yourself whether to rebuild Mr. Si Fan, because if they want to rebuild, they must leave enough profits. Building a house requires everyone to pay for it." Mr. Mayor explained first.

Everyone was silent and then in a dilemma.

New York's land is the most expensive, but if they build houses for them, they need to build very high places that they cannot find.

However, in fact, the skyscraper index in New York is very high, all of which are skyscrapers. I guess all houses will live in the sky in the future.

They were all in a difficult situation.

But they may not know that their houses will be the same in the future, all of which are very tall buildings, or even towers in the sky.

No one can be exceptional. The funds for rebuilding this city are all derived from them.

Everyone shut up, everyone is waiting for the final result.

And the elites of this city already know what this is.

This is a feast, and all the land will be converted into funds, but the amount of funds depends on the chips in their hands.
Chapter completed!