Son-In-Law Madness

The Son-In-Law Shot To Fame Chapter 172

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!”

was even more

at Quadfield, the border of Walund? So why

subprojects worth one hundred million, 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

already lost their ability

Gideon felt goosebumps all over his

to do. By hook or by crook, you have to get a few multi-million subprojects. It’d be better to get some subprojects worth a billion as well. Do

laughed heartily. “Don’t worry. If this is another type of project, I might not be skillful enough to manage it. But since it’s related to infrastructure, I have the upper hand here. After all, I have dozens of engineering teams and hundreds of connections in this industry. I just have a few questions. Who is the leader of this

still in progress, so you have to monitor

he rubbed his hands together. “It’s finally

time,

enclosed cuboid-shaped cargo

of sunglasses

was none other than

deliberately avoided the streets

Donald was standing in the dark compartment with

bronze, and it weighed around six hundred

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