Chapter 45 Who Do You Think You Are

The moment Johnny heard those words, he said, “No way. Without the official approval letter, not even my brother would dare to lay his hands on it.”

Nodding, he quickly added, “After all, the approval falls out of the jurisdiction of the local authorities. That’s unless it’s issued by Chiliad Avion or Paradise Sept.”

Charles exclaimed, “It’s land reclamation!”

Dumbfounded, both Johnny and Joshua froze on the spot, feeling a thunderous explosion inside their heads.

“D*mn!” Johnny cursed right away.

Even his breathing had become erratic. If it was really land reclamation, it could bring enormous economic benefits to the entirety of Pollerton.

That would mean thriving property value, logistics system, business investments, and even port constructions.

“Is it reliable, though, Mr. Langford?” Joshua’s voice became hoarse all of a sudden.

Charles reassured him, “The approval letter is currently being drafted, so it’ll be delivered to my lord in no time. Also, it’ll be undersigned by Chiliad Avion!”

The duo was surprised when Charles dropped a bomb like that.

even bigger news than the news of the Wilson family

place in the northern area of Southwood E-commerce District, about thirty kilometers to the sea, and the other one is at the southeast island on the south coast!”

suddenly lost their ability to think as they

one percent of my

two land reclamations at once using only one percent? What’s the real identity of

Because of that, they exhibited more respect for that lord than ever

made up their minds. No matter what, they would go all out that night so that they

o’clock in the evening, nightlife thus began.

out of the car, Donald pulled over at the parking lot

are.” Lana poked fun at

thousand that comes with it,” Donald replied with a

Lana was finishing her sentence, she was interrupted

thousand salary? So, you quit your job as an agent and became a bodyguard for Ms. Collins, Donald?” A teasing voice resonated

eyes turned cold as she shot a glare ahead toward

a gray overcoat. He even parted his hair in the middle, giving

may, they wore a

don’t, I’ll wallop you!” A wave of anger erupted like a volcano in Lana’s heart. For some reason, it made her furious to hear Donald being

before explaining in a respectful manner, “I’m so sorry, Ms. Collins. I was referring to him, not you. That guy over there is my ex-classmate from high school, and I can tell you he’s not a

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