Chapter Two: Every Fortune Has a Price

Four hundred and eighty square meters. The sea filled the windows, and the elevator opened directly into the apartment. The sales manager displayed the wine room as solemnly as a throne chamber. “Market price is forty-six million. Chairman Xu's property company can offer you an internal rate of thirty-eight.” Luo Xiao nudged him. “Buy it with your eyes closed. You make forty million a year now.” Lu Chen touched the purchase agreement. [3 years, 8 months, 9 days] The numbers hung beside the price like wet blood. He withdrew his hand. “What about renting?” “One hundred eighty thousand a month.” [6 days, 11 hours] “One month.”