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David increasingly sensed the young man’s identity was not simple, but he couldn’t quite confirm it. What he hadn’t anticipated was that his family’s soldiers had actually offended the other party.
Now that the other party has co directly to his door, naturally there is no fear.
"How do you want to handle this?" the other party asked.
"Cripple a leg or an arm."
Ye Qiu said coldly.
Cripple a leg, or an arm?
David seed to hesitate for a mont.
However, at this mont, Ye Qiu said, "If you’re unwilling, I can help you solve it, and it might not be so simple then."
David was still sowhat reluctant to attack his own soldier, but the young man in front of him had killed Sirio father and son, and the Sirio Family had vanished from the Mafia Organization on Sicily.
He had only heard about it, and knew of the oil painting, but wasn’t too clear about the situation involved.
"I’ll give you five minutes to think about it."
While Ye Qiu sat drinking coffee, he no longer paid attention.
David made a phone call, and shortly after, looked back at Ye Qiu and said, "Is your surna Ye?"
Ye Qiu simply nodded.
"People, co in and deal with these blind fools, cripple their limbs."
David directly called people in.
At that mont, neither the salesman Frank nor the gang of thugs expected that David would actually teach these people a lesson.
The bodyguards from another room ca over, grabbed them directly, and broke their arms. Amid the wailing sounds, even Liu Lingxiu dared not look over.
Once all the people had been thrown out, David looked at Ye Qiu and asked, "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied?"
"To be honest, if you hadn’t disciplined them, they would have suffered more."
Ye Qiu had no intention of staying any longer.
He had so relationship with Godfather Mattio, not many people knew, but on Sicily, surely quite a few people knew, especially those families. David only needed to call back and verify Ye Qiu’s appearance to understand his identity.
As Ye Qiu was ready to leave, David personally escorted Ye Qiu and the others out.
But as Ye Qiu and his group departed, David’s eyes were clouded and malicious.
He had been compelled just now, and his soldier had first offended the young man, he had to intervene, otherwise he would face trouble himself.
The others naturally wouldn’t understand.
Now upon boarding Frank’s Audi, Frank began to reassess Ye Qiu’s identity; earlier, he had always felt that Louise, as the Goth Consortium’s heiress, had an extraordinary identity.
Unexpectedly, this young man in ordinary clothing turned out to be deeply concealed, actually managing to have a cri boss directly cripple his own underlings.
When Frank’s car returned to his company office, sitting in the office, Frank naturally appeared more enthusiastic towards Ye Qiu and the others.
"Mr. Ye, Miss Louise, are you looking to buy the large house, or a city apartnt?"
If he hadn’t witnessed that scene earlier, he thought buying a city apartnt seed safer. Events like robbery or theft shouldn’t occur as often.
If in the suburbs, a single large house might easily attract many criminals.
That incident before had indeed scared him, making him decide that living in a downtown apartnt seed more secure.
"Certainly the large house, but you’ll need to negotiate the price again with the estate owner; after all, the security outside doesn’t seem high."
Frank picked up his phone and desk phone and called the estate owner, who spoke in German. Ye Qiu understood perfectly.
After about a fifteen-minute negotiation, the estate owner agreed to lower the price by fifty thousand Euros from the original offer.
That’s approximately four million Huaxia Yuan cheaper, quite substantial.
Plus, such a vast area costs just three to four million, whereas if in Huaxia, except in very secluded areas, city centers like Capital City would cost far more, maybe ten tis more just for the land.
"Louise, how does that sound?"
"Let’s buy it."
Actually, Louise hadn’t understood what had just happened either, why that cri boss seed so respectful towards Ye Qiu and then crippled those thugs.
If staying here could gain protection from Mafia Organization mbers, surely they wouldn’t face harassnt from anyone.
Louise went to sign the contract, and as for the paynt, it’s naturally covered by the company.
After taking care of everything, Ye Qiu and Frank shook hands and departed the company; Frank drove Ye Qiu and the others back to their hotel.
"Frank just ntioned, it shouldn’t take long, and these property docunts can be processed and mailed to France for ."
"Does the estate normally require soone watching over it?"
If unattended or unmanaged, even a luxury ho can quickly turn into a haunted house, so the house certainly requires caretaking.
This expenditure is unavoidable.
"Who should watch it? Chinese people?"
There aren’t many Chinese in Germany, unlike Paris, where they can be found directly in Chinatown.
Throughout Germany, there might be just over 100,000 Chinese, and most are probably wealthy or high-achievers; these folks wouldn’t watch over a house.
The alternatives would be hiring soone from Paris or local Germans.
"As long as they’re not black people."
Ye Qiu had a poor impression of black people, perceiving them as lazy and foolish. Giving them a mansion might turn it into a dilapidated house.
Ye Qiu thought Asians were much more hardworking, so his first choice would be to hire Chinese or other Asians.
"Alright, let’s head back to France first, and see if we can find soone there. If not, we’ll look locally."
Everything here has mostly been dealt with, leaving the rest for others to handle. Ye Qiu was preparing to fly from Berlin to Paris, and from Paris back to Eastern Castle.
After all, Ye Qiu felt more familiar in France than in Germany.
Back upstairs, they planned to sleep for the afternoon, then catch a flight back.
Ye Qiu really had no appetite for Western cuisine here.
When the three woke up, it was already past three in the afternoon. After checking out of the hotel, they took a taxi to Berlin Airport, bought a ticket for the next flight to Paris, departing in just half an hour, about one and a half hours to fly back.
It was quite convenient.
Half an hour later, they went through check-in and boarded the plane. Sitting in first class, Ye Qiu skimd through a magazine while the plane quickly reached the skies over Paris.
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