Chapter 22

"You damn fat man, haven't you been having a special time these days?" John asked furiously, looking a bit stunned at Kurt, who was sitting on the sofa, yawning and flipping through TV channels out of boredom, back at the Four Seasons Hotel where he was staying. "Hello?"

"I've returned. Just be jealous, tsk. You refuse to go even if I implore you to. The nightclub is overrun with attractive girls. You have no idea how well-liked I am.

John's jealousy was met with contempt from Kurt, who boasted about his charm.

You're thinking too much about it. They're more interested in your money than your people. John cast a scornful glance at Kurt's plump body.

"You're simply envious! God, John is so narrow-minded. John stung with resentment at Kurt's inflated face.

"Bang"

John hurled a bottle of mineral water at Kurt, who swerved and jerked his fat butt with pride, saying, "La la, I missed it, careful John..."

"childish!"

John grumbled a little glumly. The fact that the obese man could go to nightclubs and woo ladies whenever he wanted, while he could only work and sleep in the hotel, did make him a little envious. He didn't want to be in the press again or be involved in scandals.

"All right, let's not cause any more trouble. I've already made contact with the city government of San Diego. The day after tomorrow, they will accompany us for an on-site check. This transaction essentially has no issues.

Kurt stopped making jokes and told John about the situation.

"That's excellent news, haha. You got into problems when we first spoke, didn't you? As John sipped some mineral water, he couldn't help but smile as he thought about the mansion in the film.

Who says it isn't, hehe? "Blake Beach is a world-famous nudist beach mainly because it is surrounded by tall cliffs and there are only four ways to enter the beach," the city authorities told us when we first contacted them. Surfers are also present. A popular destination for enthusiasts. The location you are interested in is also one of the four pathways, which is also where they are concerned, even though there are no locals.

Kurt chuckled.

"No matter what, you finally decided to sell it to me, right?" John said with an indifferent shrug.

"Who would be in problems with the United States, of course? Furthermore, a cliff that has little potential for development can fetch a high price when sold. Kurt likewise found John's plan to purchase the land incomprehensible.

"Haha, you will know by then that it is not a piece of land without development value." John grinned enigmatically.

California's second-biggest city is San Diego. It is situated near California's southernmost point on the shores of San Diego Bay. It is home to around 1.37 million people and has an urban area of 829 square kilometers. To the east, north, and south, hills encircle it. It experiences hot winters, cool summers, lots of sunshine, and a lot of rain. Very few and ideal for habitation.

John and his group, escorted by San Diego City Government employees, drove to Blake Beach after landing at Lindbergh International Airport. John was ecstatic as he took in the breathtaking landscape and verdant trees along the route.

When John reached the cliff, he strolled to the edge and observed the strange, rocky boulders beneath it being repeatedly struck by the waves, causing them to splash. He felt the cool sea breeze, which smelled like fish, as he gazed out at the big ocean. , "Facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming, it's so beautiful."

"It's just a bare hilltop, I don't know what you are interested in here!" Kurt muttered gently as he stood behind John.

John merely gave him a sidelong glance, unaffected by the situation. Indeed, the area was barren, devoid of any flora, and appeared extremely bleak.

The fact that John would fall in love with this barren cliff also baffled the San Diego municipal government officials. Perhaps this young, wealthy man has peculiarities. Maybe this kind of desolation is what he likes. Whatever it is, everything will work out as long as the customer is happy. It will bring in a sizable sum of money for the local budget.

John had a basic idea of the area he could purchase when the staff introduced him, including the whole cliff platform and a beach beneath the cliff on the left. That beach was separate from Breton and was likewise blocked by another slope. John was very happy outside the beach. He talked to Nelson and Kurt in private for a while before deciding to purchase it.

John is likewise quite happy with the price. Six million US dollars is the amount. Despite its somewhat bleak appearance, the land is big enough for him to construct his own home the way he wants.

John was a little taken aback to find Jerry Sanders, the newly elected mayor of San Diego, standing in front of the city government building back in the city.

Even though he just become a millionaire, he is still very young, and more importantly, he is the most popular news personality right now. How could Jerry Sanders, a politician, pass up the chance to meet John? If he could obtain a young billionaire's profile His political prospects will undoubtedly gain greatly from favor and support.

John appeared to comprehend Jerry Sanders's passion since the politician's smile brought back memories of his own young grandfather, Grandpa John, who was kind, gregarious, and professional when he interacted with supporters.

John was eager to make friends and showed enough respect for the other party despite realizing that the other party was a skilled politician. The distant brat was gone. Having strong relations with politicians was essential, especially because he was going to live under his control.

At Jerry Sanders' request, a group of individuals enjoyed a delicious and pleasant lunch after the two parties signed the acquisition agreement amicably. Jerry Sanders and John Sanders met late after exchanging numbers. A grudging good-bye.

Kurt's weird gaze continued to stare at John as he slept in the car on the way back to the motel. He sounded reluctant to say, as though he was at a loss for words, "You really surprised people today."

"Haha, what, does it feel fake?" John laughed quietly and lifted the corners of his mouth without opening his eyes.

It's really phony. I briefly believed I had spotted a ghost. Kurt's expression remained disbelieving.

"Just a politician, what is this? Do you no longer remember my grandfather? People like them used to make me really disgusted, but eventually, people have to grow up and deal with a variety of people. I don't want to turn into a repulsive person, and having too evident loves and dislikes will only make people feel uncomfortable.

Kurt was surprised, and his lips opened a little. He hesitated for a long moment before saying, "You've matured a lot. However, your act of hypocrisy today is truly incomprehensible.

Angrily, John curled his lips and muttered, "What's that look on your face? I have discovered that my grandfather had a really effective method of interacting with others. We had another friend, didn't we? The way you acted today Aren't you the greatest at interacting with strangers, a bit out of the ordinary?

"Well, I mostly frightened you. Let's not discuss this, hehe. What plans do you have for the land's future development now that it has been acquired?

Kurt shifted the topic, coughed awkwardly, and chuckled dryly.

"We can get the preparatory work ready, but it's not time yet. I'll show you my design draft when I get back to the hotel. You can locate an architectural designer for me and allow him to make improvements and design it.

John opened his eyes, his eyes glimmering with anticipation as he recalled the villa.

"Do you have a draft of the design? In this instance, if the designer you are seeking is well-known, he will decline the assignment. Kurt stated as he stroked his bald head and gave it a little thought.

"What? Indeed, every designer has unique concepts and ideas. But it's irrelevant. Let's get in touch with him first. I only sketched a broad concept, and it won't influence his artistic output."

Although it didn't matter, John felt that the designer appeared to be quite well-known. He'd get in touch with him first and attempt it. He could just sketch the shape more precisely and let other designers make adjustments if it didn't work.

"You are the boss and you have the final say." "Are you going to go back to Los Angeles with me?" Kurt asked after taking a quick look at his watch.

"No, I'll take a plane straight to New York. I simply need to hide for a while because I haven't gone home in a long time." John found a comfortable position and kept his eyes closed while he slept.

"Are you serious? Return to New York? Will you continue appearing on "The Ellen DeGeneres Show"? I've already accepted the invitation from the show crew. Kurt gave a loud shout.

"Fuck! Are you going too quickly? John let out a silent curse.

"What can't be completed in a hurry? You need to becoming famous as soon as you can. If you want to market your renown again after this craze, it won't be a waste of money if you don't stabilize it beforehand. Are you aware of how many people aspire to fame on a daily basis? I will never let this opportunity pass me by; it is a blessing.

John experienced a headache, as though he had lost all of his power, and Barbara began speaking after noticing Kurt foaming at the mouth. "Okay, stop talking, I will listen to you."

John wasn't as unconcerned with fame and wealth as Kurt appeared to be when he saw him repressing his words like a cock being choked by his neck. He still craved it, in fact. After all, he now had access to things that he had never been able to dream about in his former existence. To claim that I am not excited would be a lie, in all honesty.