Kingsman of the Movie World

Philip knew that if there was no satisfactory explanation about the land, he would not want to have any cooperation with William.

Sitting on the sofa silently thinking about the gains and losses, Philip asked after a long time, "I want to know how much you value the new body armor company, and have you mentioned the land to the Grand Duke of Devon? I remember it was me. He agreed with you, if the person who fulfilled the promise becomes me alone, what compensation will I get?"

"Compensation?" William shook his head amusedly, "This is something you promised me. It doesn't matter whether you complete it alone or do it with Duke German. I just want the result."

Waved to stop Wilson who wanted to talk, William smiled and said to Philip, "However, if your sincerity is more than that of Grand Duke Devon, then I will be more inclined to you for any good projects in the future."

"But" Wilson just wanted to say something when he felt the hand of his father Prince Char on the back of his hand.

When Prince Charles saw Wilson looking at him, he smiled and patted the back of Wilson's hand. Wilson who wanted to talk immediately shut up and sat down.

Philip glanced at his son and grandson. Although Wilson has always performed very well, it depends on who he compares. Compared to William, who is only one and a half years older than Wilson, the difference is too far, which makes Philip feel a little bit worse. A sense of helplessness that can't even be touched by the car's taillights.

However, he also thought that what he wanted was the heir to the king in peacetime. If Wilson was the same as William, that would not be a good thing, and maybe the country would be confused because of this.

Thinking about this, Philip was satisfied with Wilson again, with a smile on his face and William said, "Very well, give me a few days, I will help you settle the land, but there is a premise. I am only responsible for persuading the city of Oxford. Councillors, promise that they will not prevent you from buying. As for how much land you can buy from the landlords, the price is yours."

"Of course", William didn't even think about responding. What he wanted was the approval of the parliament. Other non-calling was a question of money. During the economic crisis, there were landlords who could not support it, even if the price was increased by 3 and 5 floors. I don't care, because the land price now has more than doubled since last year.

William doesn’t care about the disadvantages of low land returns and slow results. He doesn’t rely on land to make money. He buys tens of thousands of acres of land and he will save face when he goes out. This is about to become an earl. If he doesn’t have a lot of land, he is still a nobleman. ?

If you lose money, you can leave it vacant on the grass field. The grass field as large as tens of thousands of football fields can make people feel happy, and it can also be used as a grass field for his sweaty horses.

"Since you need to deal with those politicians, how about doing me a favor."

"You said," Philip said with a smile.

"I want to demolish the Stanford Stadium and rebuild a modern new stadium that can seat more than 60,000 people. The reconstruction must be approved by the Fulham District Council."

"Wait, William, you should find Grosvenor for this matter. He must have a way to help you, whether it's rebuilding or finding a new address," Philip smiled and looked at Grosvenor. "Grovner But the man who claims to own half of London, I remember the property near the west side of Stanford Stadium seems to be him."

"Really", William looked at Grand Duke Grosvenor with surprise, "It seems that today's meeting is God's arrangement, Lord Grosvenor, you won't refuse a request from a junior."

This made Wilson, who had been listening, rolled his eyes and couldn't help comparing himself with William. It seemed that he was still not as shameless as he had learned from William. A few seconds ago, William still ignored Archduke Grosvenor. I didn't pay attention, but as soon as I asked someone, my expression and tone changed immediately.

"Haha, no, you don’t have to worry that I will refuse, because I also want to buy shares in your new company, and I will buy shares in the name of my child Xiu Grosvenor. I will not give you any cash because I will not give you any cash. No money, but if you want land in London, we can talk about it. Maybe I can give you some advice on your new stadium."

William reached out for Grosvenor to continue.

"My suggestion is that I sell you the community next door to the west of Stanford Stadium. That piece of land is three times the size of Chelsea Stadium, and it is large enough for you to build any stadium. After the new stadium is built, you can take down the old stadium. Build a high-rise community,

Compensate me with 2.5 times or 3 times the residential area, so that not only no one can gossip, your new stadium plus the supporting area can become three times the size, although it costs more, the land price compensates you in disguise, and Although my land has become smaller, I don’t spend a penny to get a new building 2.5 times the size."

This is a good method. William didn't bother about 2.5 times or 3 times. Once the building was built, the cost would not increase too much.

Although Grosvenor got 2.5 or 3 times the housing area, it suffered other losses. It would not only cost money to clear away the tenants, but also very troublesome.

Second time cost, even if the new stadium finds a Tianchao infrastructure company, no matter how fast it is, it will not be a year or two. If you wait for the old stadium to be demolished, you have to wait another year. If the community is built less than two years, it’s not possible,

Third, although the building has become taller, the land has become smaller, and in the long run it will actually suffer.

But Grosvenor is not an idiot. Although it is a loss, it is time. As long as he can buy a stake in William’s new company, he will certainly not suffer financially, and he can leave a non-foundation for his son without any hidden dangers. Of wealth.

The wealth of West Templemin’s family is all in the family foundation. If the money is clear, it does not belong to Grosvenor himself. In order to avoid those who spy on his family’s wealth, he had to set up a family fund.

But although his wealth was preserved, he had to act in accordance with the rules of the foundation when he had had enough money over the years.

It is foreseeable that when he dies in the future, his son Hugh Grosvenor will appear in the same situation as him. He looks like a super rich, but wealth cannot be controlled at will.

Now that the wealth of the family foundation is used to exchange his son for a ticket to board William’s super giant ship, fools will not hesitate. Besides, there is no loss on the foundation accounts. Those who have been looking at him unpleasantly want to make trouble. It's not that easy.

As for the issue of his son's inheritance tax in the future, he can't care about it. After all, he had already seen God at that time. No matter how difficult it is, wouldn't he donate his wealth to the family fund.

"As for the parliament," Grosvenor smiled, "William, if you don't mind donating some money to Fulham, at the same time call on the fans to get them to take action and put some projects or projects that do not affect the progress and cost. Purchasing to businessmen in the Fulham district, I promise that within a week, our plan will be approved by the district council. As long as the Fulham district council agrees, the main council of the City of London does not need to control them.”

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