Father Su was too domineering and couldn't listen to his son's words. At this moment, he thought of the words of the two Feng Shui masters for no reason. He suddenly lost confidence in his heart and his optimistic thoughts on the Hong Kong property market began to waver.

Smoking a cigar, spitting out white mist.

Father Su stared at Huang Jinfei and asked, "If you want to buy my shares, what price are you willing to pay?"

"1.5 billion Hong Kong dollars, give me two days to raise the money, and we can start trading immediately."

Jin Fei laughed while talking.

He mainly looked at the high-end real estate in the mid-levels of Hong Kong City. There was only so much land and there was very little room for development.

This price is almost a 25% discount from the market price. Since the house has not been sold yet, it cannot be calculated directly based on the selling price.

Father Su holds 51% of the shares in that real estate company, and his total investment over the past few years is almost over HK$700 million. Since acquiring the land, housing and land prices in Hong Kong have skyrocketed, and he is still making money, but his profits have suddenly shrunk by HK$4 to 500 million.

Last time I directly scolded Huang Jin for being fat and crazy, but this time I wasn't as confident.

After thinking for a moment, Father Su only replied: "I know, let me think about it again..."
Chapter completed!