The Greatest Real Estate Developer Novels & Stories

His confidence is as big as a house. " So where are we going to?" I asked. " It's not too far from here." " What do you do?" I asked him as he drove and I could see his jaw clenched. " I own J.C Estate." He said making me to turn my head swiftly at him. " You've got to be kidding me, like the biggest real estate company in the whole world." " Well the way you put it you make it sound like it's a big deal." He said.

"You never gave me anything." "And look where that got you." Brittany nudged me with her shoe. "Don't worry. Mr. Kowalski is a repeat customer. He likes them young, and he doesn't ask questions. You'll serve your purpose." The name landed like a punch. Kowalski. I knew that name from the business pages—a real estate developer with a reputation for deals that never appeared on paper. The kind of man who collected things. People, too, according to rumors no one ever investigated too closely.

Darryl yawned after grumbling to himself and closed his eyes as he laid down on the couch. … Donghai City had not been peaceful as of late with many incidents occurring. One of the most shocking news was the new opening of Great West Real Estate. No one knew who was the owner of Great West Real Estate. Everyone only knew that the company’s president had close connections with Platinum Corporation. In addition, the real estate company also had close relations with Black Tiger Real Estate and Poesia Eleganza Cosmetics. Everyone knew that Great West Real Estate would have great potentials just based on its business connections.

A large man in a tuxedo handed her his card. “Are you interested in purchasing a unit?” Suhaira asked him hopefully. The man chuckled, “Not really, but if you are ever looking for a job, I would love to have someone like you on my team.” He shook her hand as he walked away. The woman standing next to Suhaira leaned over and said, “That’s Chief Al. He’s one of the largest property developers in the middle East and Africa.”

I looked at him and said slowly, “Mr. Smith, I think I need to clarify something. “More than half of the best office buildings in this area belong to one person. “And that person is infamously selective. He hates unprofessional, emotional, and rude tenants.” Camden was stunned. He did not seem to understand what I was implying. I smiled and took out my phone. Then, I gave my assistant, John Grant, a call. I put the call on speaker. “John, inform all the property managers of the central business district to black list Grand Media.” John answered professionally and politely. “Noted on that, Mr. Anderson.” I paused and added. “I don’t want to see this company in any of my properties.” The offic

Currently being the wealthiest person in the country, I own shares in almost all the companies in and out of the country that matters. Though a professional architect, I own all the Bram and co. Brands of companies. Ironically, no one knows about my existence as the owner of all the wealth for I do everything behind the scene living Wahid and Abu Dhul Qarnain in the lime light. This doesn't mean that I didn’t work, because I worked more than them all for all the documents that needed approval I had to go through and approve.

“You walk in, criticize a project my team and I have spent months building—,” I cut him off cold. “Hunter Steele is not just fixated on global investments. He's looking to break into real estate,” The name lands where I expect it to. It always keeps him on the edge. Hunter owns the Steele group. Soren's ex best friend. And his biggest rival. That gets him. He goes rigid. “Steele group has never digressed.” He blurts out. I slide another sheet across the table. Soren grabs it immediately, his eyes scanning the page.

“Sam and I go a few years back when she used to come here with her late husband, Maxwell. Do you know him?” “I’m sure he’s not interested to know about Max, Terry,” Sam stated softly. “Maxwell Cameron, the largest real estate developer in the country and spreading across internationally,” Damian responded patiently. “Of course I know. Only a fool, who doesn’t. He was a hard-working man and ruthless in his dealings. Ruthless but compassionate.” Damian glanced at Sam when he said the word ruthless and enjoyed the reaction he saw in her eyes. He met her gaze challengingly, daring her to argue.

We have just the two of us to look after one another so we don't take moments spent together whether on phone or physically for granted “I may just be signing a multimillion dollar deal!! “ “Goodness God!! She exclaimed into my Sara's, how did you come by that??” “Elvis holdings!!” I responded “Elvis holdings?; the leading real estate firm in the country, how did you kill that through Isa”, she queried “All thanks to Steele Enterprise” , I responded “Steele Enterprise or Alexander, our soon to be husband”, she said hysterically

His company employed new staff to help with the pile of workload that kept growing even though the old ones had worked hard and some put in bonus hours. At forty-three, he was already a well-known real estate mogul, a savvy business executive, and a property developer and he also had stocks and shares in other business ventures. Ethan made most of his money after his wife died, he would buy dilapidated buildings and refurbish them, he also invested in the shares of internet companies, and subsequently, his income grew and he gained the status of a billionaire, despite his acquisitions, he still felt a burning hunger for more, an insatiable feeling as if something was missing.