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Summon of The Sword novel Chapter 1326

When a person displayed so much strength that people could only look up to them, no one would be curious about his identity.

Everyone would try to suck up to him and get on good terms with him.

Just like many relatives and friends. When you were not much better than them, they would envy you or even hate you.

However, when you were a hundred times better than them, and they could never catch up with you, the jealousy would turn into flattery.

It was Sean's current state.

These rich businessmen around him did not care who he was or where he got his money.

All they needed to know was that they would have a powerful friend if they were on good terms with Sean.

At the very least, once Sean's land got underway, the building materials business alone could support a million major building materials companies.

Therefore, who would not want to be on good terms with Sean?

Sean did not reject anyone.

He accepted everyone's toast and business cards.

He was not arrogant or thought he was better than everyone else.

It made everyone there comfortable.

Anyhow, everyone enjoyed the meal.

The rich businessmen and big shots would remember Sean from this day on.

"Mr. Lennon, someone wants to see you."

As the banquet drew to a close, the beautiful woman in a gown who hosted the auction strode over to Sean.

A smile appeared on Sean's lips. He knew the real deal had arrived.

There was no shortage of smart people in this world.

People might think Sean was a fool to spend five billion dollars to buy land.

However, there was a saying that amateurs would look on while experts would recognize what was going on.

Was Sean trying to subdue Billion Trees Real Estate?

Sean had other things in mind. Billion Trees Real Estate was not worth Sean's attention.

Others could read him or figure him out, but a smart person could understand what Sean meant.

"Stay here."

Sean said to Zander before getting up and following the beautiful woman in a gown to the back.

...

A small private room next to the banquet hall.

The private room was not big. It was no match for the banquet hall.

However, it had better furnishings than the banquet hall earlier.

In the private room, a middle-aged man in his forties was fiddling with a coffee set.

The boiling water was giving off steam.

The middle-aged man had a square face. He wore a simple casual outfit and looked decent.

Anyone in Joules Town's government would have been surprised to see this.

There were many divisions of the government within a city.

Some were responsible for public security, some for business supervision, and some for land development and construction...

The middle-aged man here was the leader of the land development and construction division.

If there was a fight, he had no authority over it.

However, any land development in Joules Town must get his approval.

You could build if you got his approval.

If he said it was illegal, it would be torn down immediately.

He was so powerful that no one dared underestimate him.

At least none of the top big shots in Joules Town's real estate industry dared to behave rashly in front of him.

It was difficult to meet someone like him.

However, he invited someone over today.

"Mr. Curley, Mr. Lennon is here."

There was a knock on the door, and a voice came from outside.

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