Son-In-Law Madness

Chapter 172

Everyone was dumbfounded upon hearing that.

Gideon felt a tingling sensation on his scalp as he repeated, “Land reclamation project?”

He subconsciously drew in a sharp breath. One could visibly see his pupils constricting at this moment.

To proceed with land reclamation, we have to downgrade Class One Conservation Area to Class Four Conservation Area. How much power do we even need to accomplish this?

“That’s right. The approval for the land reclamation project will be announced shortly. This is the information I have gotten directly from Mr. Tyrone himself!” There was a sense of fervor on Sixten’s face at the mention of Tyrone.

Gideon suddenly snapped back to his senses. “Mr. Tyrone has gotten the approval?”

“I bet he has. Only the Campbell clan has such capability,” Jack replied haughtily.

His arrogance grew after Tyrone praised him for his writings regarding the piece he wrote for Donald’s part in The Abandoned Children Of The Campbell Clan. To be exact, Tyrone said that his sharp tone in the writing had an air of an accomplished writer.

However, Sixten shook his head. “It’s not Mr. Tyrone. Instead, it’s Horizon Group!”

even more surprised after hearing

not stay at Quadfield, the border of Walund? So why are they carrying out their business

and over a thousand subprojects worth ten million. Once the approval for the land reclamation project is announced to the public, the real estate proprietors and developers will all enter Pollerton, allowing the most basic construction and the more sophisticated market exchange to occur. From this project, a century-old prominent

lost their ability to comprehend the significance

Lord Campbell’s work?” Gideon felt goosebumps

gave a snort. “Now, here’s what you have to do. By hook or by crook, you have to get a few multi-million subprojects. It’d be better to

manage it. But since it’s related to infrastructure, I have the upper hand here. After all, I have dozens of engineering

people in charge is still in progress, so you have to monitor the news closely!” Sixten replied

hands together. “It’s finally

time, night

box truck drove into Pollerton slowly. Because of the enclosed cuboid-shaped cargo area,

driver looked rather indifferent, wearing a pair of sunglasses and

none

driving, he deliberately avoided the streets

Donald was standing in the dark compartment with the two-meter-tall

it weighed around six hundred to seven hundred