One Wouldn't Know How Weird He Is Unless He Looks In The Mirror
Editor: Atlas Studios
On Earth, islands were easy to purchase, and there were many choices. Nanfeng shortlisted a few for Fang Zhao.
Fang Zhao selected one amongst them.
Island owners were more than happy to meet potential buyers. They too had grown anxious as increasing numbers of investors flocked to foreign planets instead of islands over the past two years. They were more than willing to get rid of their islands and were much more amenable to negotiations.
The owners were eager to respond, and negotiations began only a day after the initial inquiry.
Nanfeng could only feel helpless seeing Fang Zhao complete the procedures so quickly. Fang Zhao doesn't know how to invest. He needs an investment advisor.
Even though he didn't know what exactly had happened in the house on that day, it couldn't require an immediate purchase of an island, right?
Sigh, Boss should just go and dabble in his music. He's going to lose too much in investments.