Liang Zixuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She suddenly remembered the news she had read in her previous life on how the market value of the Fourth Ring Road had increased and met a great demand. The locations of the two residential buildings in Wei Xiaoqing's file happened to be there.
The prices of houses in the First, Second, and Third Rings Road of Imperial City had skyrocketed, and there was no more space to be developed in the city, which was why the government wanted to expand it to the Fourth Ring Road.
Liang Zixuan didn't need to wait for many years. In three years at most, the housing prices on the Fourth Ring Road would at least quadruple.
Liang Zixuan threw the folder on the table and said indifferently, "I thought it was a nice item, but it turned out to be the buildings in the suburbs. Wei Xiaoqing, you want to mortgage the buildings that are only half-built? No one will lend you money."
