My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1380

It was now evening.

At Gladwell Villa, Jonford, an extended version of a white luxury helicopter slowly came to rest on a mountaintop tarmac.

The helicopter was worth billions of dollars. It had a large exterior that could hold up to 12 people and was also bullet-proof and able to jam GPS signals. Such features gave it the nickname of being the safest helicopter in the world.

Northway Real Estate’s higher-ups were already standing by the tarmac, and there were also several tour buses parked nearby.

Rosella Blanco, who was wearing a white-colored dress and a pair of sunglasses, jumped out from the helicopter.

The higher-ups from Northway Real Estate immediately yelled in unison, “Welcome, Ms. Blanco!”

Rosella nodded in acknowledgment before walking toward the tour buses, flanked by her bodyguards.

After touring Gladwell Villa, Rosella arrived at the sales department’s conference room.

From her seat at the head of the table, Rosella flipped through Gladwell Villa’s launch plan as she said calmly, “This timeline will take too long. Launch it tomorrow, and also send out some invitations.

"Everyone who receives an invitation will be eligible to purchase a mansion in Gladwell at a 50% discount!”

A deafening silence immediately settled over the conference room.

Northway Real Estate’s higher-ups all gave her incredulous looks.

50% discount?

What sort of sick joke was that?

Did the company not need to make any profit?

How was this different from doing charity?

Gladwell had taken two and a half years to fully construct, and the stakeholders were all hoping to earn some money back after the villas were sold!

Elrog Blanco, the CEO of Northway Real Estate, chuckled dryly. “Rosella, you must be joking, right?”

He was Yelzog’s cousin, which made Rosella his niece. He was the only person in the whole of Northway Real Estate who dared address Rosella by her name.

Rosella glanced at Elrog before saying coolly, “Uncle, did you think I came all the way here to crack jokes?”

An ugly look appeared on Elrog’s face, and he smiled a forced smile as he said, “Is this… what Yelzog wants?”