Chapter 433: The Budding of the Ultimate Dream

There were five women in the lounge.

Wei Rusi, Su Yuanshuang, Yan Churan, Zhang Lingyue, and Chen Qingyue.

Perhaps because there were too many women, Zheng Qian felt the air pressure in the room was a bit low. Worried that he would run out of oxygen if he stayed inside for too long, he walked around the art center with his hands behind his back, which turned out to be quite an interesting experience.

At the same time, he was also pondering a question.

Why did Yan Churan's works cause a sensation in the United States, but fail to do so domestically? In other words, since her works were so valuable, and she was only in urgent need of money recently, otherwise, she could have completely arranged for them to be sold overseas.

Suddenly, Zheng Qian's train of thought opened up.

He could crazily purchase works by female artists!

He could attend auctions all over the world and specifically target female sellers!

He could invest in all female entrepreneurs, even investing without expecting any return!

Zheng Qian believed that as long as he did this, he could instantly accumulate unimaginable savings. If circumstances permitted, he could even buy a small country.

Buy a country...

Buy a country...

Just at this moment, Zheng Qian's eyes suddenly lit up.

Damn it, his perspective was still too small!

Why did he want to open a bank? Wasn't it because he was worried that someone with ulterior motives would notice his wealth, ultimately leading to problems with his personal safety? As things stood now, it was no longer just about him alone.

It included the people around him: Jin Lu, Cui Ziqing, The Deng Sisters, Xu Shuyun, and so on.

It even included Su Yuanshuang and Wei Rusi, who were currently with him.

For the time being, President Jiang and others would not betray his information.

But banks could monitor how much money was in his account at any time. If someone with ulterior motives really found out, the consequences would be unimaginable. His system was a system that could make money; it was "Money Power," not "Superpower."

He had no way to protect his own safety, and he wouldn't suddenly turn into a martial arts master who feared no attacks.

Even President Jiang could send someone to assassinate him. If his hundreds of billions in assets were properly utilized, he could at least take away more than half. Therefore, creating a bank was an urgent matter.

However, just now, Zheng Qian had a sudden flash of inspiration.

He had a special idea.

If...

If he were truly rich enough to buy a country, wouldn't that be the safest approach?

It didn't need to be a particularly large country; buying an African country through bribery or similar means had no meaning. The ideal situation would be to buy a small island nation in the Southern Hemisphere. This was very realistic; many wealthy people currently had their own islands.

He could also throw money at hiring an army and building his own paradise...

Zheng Qian closed his eyes slightly.

He couldn't help but start imagining all of this.

If he hadn't been clear about what his ultimate goal was before, now he was gradually starting to have an idea, and he just needed to keep refining it. Although, this idea wasn't very mature yet.

On this island, hmm... couldn't he also not have to follow monogamy?

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian felt even more excited.

"President Zheng? President Zheng?"

Just at this moment, a discordant voice rang out in his ear, pulling Zheng Qian's thoughts back.

He instinctively turned around and found several men wearing suits.

The leader was a pot-bellied Middle-aged Man. Perhaps because the weather was too hot, he was covered in sweat, and his receding hairline was plastered tightly against his scalp, looking particularly comical.

The LV belt around his waist completely exposed that nouveau riche aura.

Hmm, he should be the owner of the art gallery, President Wang, right?

Among these people, there was also a familiar figure.

It was none other than Lawyer Wang Zhao, the Red Circle lawyer who had worked with him many times before.

Zheng Qian nodded at him, then walked towards the Middle-aged Man with a smile, "President Wang, your speed is quite fast. How about it, have you brought all the various documents? Can we arrange for the property transfer?"

The Middle-aged Man's gaze never left Zheng Qian.

Just when he came in, he happened to bump into Lawyer Wang Zhao who had arrived.

He had heard of this lawyer; he was very prestigious in the circle, and many big bosses had sought his help for lawsuits. It was also the latter who recognized Zheng Qian standing here at a glance, and the Middle-aged Man was truly shocked.

He hadn't expected that this young man in front of him could casually pull out 1.2 billion to buy a building. Who exactly was he?

Could he be the son of some big shot in the club?

But thinking it over, it seemed he had never heard of any rich person surnamed Zheng in Shanghu's circle of the wealthy! However, as soon as Zheng Qian spoke, he felt relieved instead. His accent wasn't local, so he was likely a big shot from the North.

"No problem, all the procedures have been brought over!"

President Wang hurriedly shook hands with Zheng Qian and signaled his assistant to hand over the briefcase, "These are all the property rights documents. Since this is commercial real estate, the transfer is much more convenient than residential property, but the amount is large, so the filing might be a bit troublesome."

"It doesn't matter. I will leave this matter entirely to Lawyer Wang Zhao to handle. Because I might not be in Shanghu for a while, it's convenient for him. But there is one thing I want to confirm. Lawyer Wang, before the transfer process is completed, can I use this place?"

Zheng Qian asked, turning his head back.

Lawyer Wang Zhao nodded without hesitation and answered with a smile:

"That is definitely not a problem. Of course, you need to pay a deposit first—the 'deposit' as in 'settlement', not the 'reservation' kind. In this way, as long as the relevant information is agreed upon in the contract between both parties, there won't be any big issues."

With him there, Zheng Qian was indeed much more at ease.

The two chatted briefly for a few more sentences, and basically finalized the contract.

Lawyer Wang Zhao had already reviewed the contract on the way, so there was basically nothing to struggle with. Having money made things easy to handle; he was even extremely straightforward and paid the 1.2 billion in a one-time lump sum, even skipping the deposit step.

[System Cashback Received: 12 billion]

"So... um, President Zheng, you bought this building to... gift it to Miss Yan Churan?"

President Wang still found it somewhat unbelievable.

1.2 billion, just to pick up girls?

He had seen Yan Churan; she was indeed very beautiful, with a very pure beauty that made one unable to harbor any thoughts of desecration. Even a greasy Middle-aged Man like him, who was so filthy and had played with everything, absolutely had no thoughts of trying to use unspoken rules on Yan Churan.

This kid...

Is he crazy?

"It's not a gift. You can understand it as her buying it herself; I just helped out a bit. After all, look, the Party A in the contract is Yan Churan, isn't it?"

Zheng Qian smiled and lit a cigarette.

Not bad, it was fortunate that he had a sudden flash of inspiration and remembered that this was a good opportunity for cashback.

He had hurriedly asked the other party to write Yan Churan's name on the contract in advance when it was being drafted. Hmm, he really was a clever little guy. As for the ID number and such...

In this age of transparent information, is that hard?