Chapter 1159 - 465: Ruthless, Scheming, and Crafty (Part 2)

But to Han Lie, Wang Qiwei is more like the opener of this feast.

Seeing that group from the financial club laughing and mingling their way in, suddenly there was a series of bangs from the parked cars in the distance.

One CEO after another jumped out of their cars, slammed the doors hard, and then started rushing inside.

Rush is just a figure of speech; of course, they wouldn’t run.

At most, they had their drivers or assistants carrying all kinds of gifts.

Couldn’t welcome them all.

Couldn’t welcome them all, absolutely not!

Fortunately, Han Lie didn’t have the intention of standing at the door as a greeter.

Coming down to show his face a bit was already quite sufficient.

The rest was handed over to his uncle and older brother, which was a great exercise for them.

And then, naturally, the mine invite exploded.

Not only did people with status show up, but a lot of gray-industry and village bullies came too, bringing all sorts of trouble that was truly eye-opening.

"Damn! What kind of level is this? Drinking at the same table with me?"

"Bad luck! How did I run into you, this dumb f*cker!"

"I’m too lazy to deal with you today. You better not embarrass yourself!"

"Erzi, go to the car and bring those two goats here, tell the kitchen they’re mountain-raised little yellow goats. Prepare them well: roast the hind legs and stew the tails. Send them to Han Sir’s room!"

"Hey hey, this table is near the door, don’t arrange any people here, leave it to us to place the gifts!"

"Yo, Old Zhang? Didn’t you just finish eating? I saw your car outside Yuansheng Residence."

"Damn! Can’t eat but I can’t drink? Can’t drink but I can’t snack?"

"Where’s the waiter? Come on, set up a small table outside Han Sir’s room, right there near the wall in the corridor... Are you stupid? Can’t you set up a small table that doesn’t block the passage? There are only three of us... forget it, two! A small square table will do!"

The youngster who was temporarily sent away was stunned: "Brother, what about me?"

"Just find a table in the outside hall and eat casually!"

Honestly, Dream City is such an interesting place.

Its mountainous district makes the urban area quite small, with 250,000 registered residents and slightly over 400,000 permanent residents. Every sub-city or town below has its own mountaintop.

Normally, everyone doesn’t even piss in the same pot, but now, gathering for a Dream City Foundation meeting, it was really heating things up.

Rude, brutish, arrogant, and boastful, all shortcomings were obvious, but they weren’t fools.

Since they came voluntarily for this party, they were determined to get on board, otherwise, why waste this time?

To get on board, naturally, they had to buy a house.

So, there was no need for Han Lie to hold any Dream Garden opening event, nor for him to organize any Dream Garden Homeowner Investment Club, everyone autonomously began to scramble.

Even Wang Qiwei actively proposed organizing a Dream Garden Homeowner Information Exchange Platform, but it was rejected by Han Lie.

In front of his former father-in-law and a crowd of business big shots, Han Lie spoke eloquently.

"I’m a child of Dream City, born and raised here. Contributing to Dream City’s public affairs and giving back to the hometown folks is something proper and doesn’t need anyone’s reminder.

On this basis, lending a hand to hometown friends and leading them to seize some opportunities is something I’m willing to do.

But taking it a step further, like organizing everyone to engage in long-term speculation, that won’t work.

First of all, I don’t have that much time.

Secondly, my industrial plan is already in the preliminary verification phase.

Out of responsibility, I don’t want to deceive everyone. I won’t organize a bait-and-switch financial association to sell a few properties, attracting people with empty promises to buy at high prices.

I’m not that kind of person, nor do I need to earn that kind of money!

Recently, the money in my account has been increasing by several hundreds of millions every day, and I’m too lazy to even look at it.

What’s the point of making so much money?

I can responsibly tell everyone that so far, I’ve spent less than 10 million on myself!

The watch was given by my father-in-law, the car is the company’s, I don’t own a single house, I don’t like wearing jewelry or antiques, I only spent some money on this suit.

My material desires are very low, so I’m unwilling to compromise my integrity for money!

Brother Wang, I know you mean well, but it’s really unnecessary!

Please, you all spread the word too—I’m surely not going to use Dream Garden to implement any scheme to circle everyone’s money!

So please act according to your capabilities, and don’t feel that paying a high price for my houses means I’ll definitely include you in my plans.

I can very affirmatively state, Dream Garden is just Dream Garden, it’s never been a long-term ticket; buy it if you like it, but don’t think that being my neighbor grants any special favor.

How many days can I spend in Dream City through the year? Scattered maybe a month!

So, don’t rush in or get upset, purchase based on actual needs; don’t leave it empty, it’s really a shame..."

Understand—but applaud!

Oh, right, whether or not they understood, it doesn’t affect the thunderous applause in the small hall.

Pan Dajun and the others wouldn’t be so obvious, but people like Wang Qiwei were truly overwhelmed with excitement.

"Han Sir is so noble!"

"That’s on me, I underestimated Han Sir’s grand vision!"

"What’s this damn level? Damn! I’ve never been so impressed with someone!"