In fact, Connor had long known about the astonishing influence of the Goz family in Yarlford.
If you didn't cooperate with the Goz family, you might not even have the qualification to participate in the auction.
Any company qualified to bid was one that had so kind of cooperation with the Goz family.
This arrangent allowed them to ensure that no matter which company acquired the land, they could still profit alongside them.
Moreover, Yomino was the overall leader of Rockefeller in the Huaxia region. So, in essence, anyone participating in the bidding process was, for the most part, linked to the Rockefeller family.
To put it simply, the Goz family allowed its competitors to participate in the bidding from the very beginning. So, even before you had the chance to compete against the Goz family, you would already be at a disadvantage.
Perhaps this was the most terrifying aspect of the Goz family's influence.
"Leave this matter to ."
Connor said softly to Queta.
"Leave it to you?"
Queta looked puzzled upon hearing his words as if she didn't quite understand his intention.
"I'll find a way to secure our qualification for the bidding!" he said slowly.
"Mr. Connor, you're not kidding, are you? I've already asked the people around . If we don't have the Goz family's approval, our company won't even have the qualification to participate in the bidding," she replied with a helpless tone.
"Not qualified to participate in the bidding without the Goz family's approval?"
After hearing her words, he couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, and then said lightly, "Although the Goz family holds significant power in Yarlford, not everything is within their control. I will find a way to make our company participate in this bidding..."
Queta looked at Connor without speaking.
Although she couldn't quite fathom why he was so confident, she could sense that he wasn't joking when he said that. He seed very serious.
"Queta, you don't need to focus on other matters for now. Just work on the planning for this piece of land and prepare for the bidding."
Connor said softly to her.
"Understood."
She quickly nodded.
After parting ways with her, Connor went to his own office and began to contemplate how to handle the matter of the company's participation in the bidding.
In fact, the reason why the Goz family could control which companies could participate in the bidding process was largely due to their relationship with the organizers. Whether a company was qualified to participate in the bidding was entirely at the discretion of the organizers. In simpler terms, if the organizers decided that a company wasn't qualified to participate, they wouldn't even send an invitation. The company's representatives wouldn't have the qualification to enter the bidding site. So, even if a company had substantial funds, they wouldn't be able to secure the land.
It was highly likely that Yomino already knew about Connor's arrival in Yarlford and the establishnt of Stormbound Real Estate. Therefore, he believed that the Goz family wouldn't allow Stormbound Real Estate to participate in the bidding.
Since he couldn't approach this through the Goz family, Connor could only approach it through the organizers.
Currently, this piece of land should still be under the jurisdiction of the Yarlford Governnt, so the organizers of the bidding process should be the Urban Planning Bureau of Yarlford.
Connor had just arrived in Yarlford, and he had no personal connections here. Although Thomas had so friends in Yarlford, these friends of his likely wouldn't dare to go up against a tyrant like the Goz family.
Although the Wallace family where Rachel was situated had formidable connections, Connor believed that the Wallace family probably couldn't infiltrate the connections into Yarlford. After all, under the control of the Goz family, Yarlford was like a fortress, and they wouldn't allow any other families to establish networks in the city.
"Seems like I can't count on Rachel. It looks like there's only one choice left!"
Connor sighed softly and then pulled out his phone to make a call.
"Ring, ring..."
After a couple of rings, the call was picked up on the other end.
"Chelsea, what are you up to?"
Connor asked with a cheerful tone.
"For the umpteenth ti, call Auntie Chelsea!"
Chelsea replied with a slightly annoyed tone.
"If I call you Auntie Chelsea, but then you seem older than you actually are. I think calling you Chelsea is more appropriate..." he quickly explained.
"Forget it, call whatever you want. I'm skiing in the Chamdon Peaks right now. What's the matter? Get to the point."
Chelsea seed genuinely disinterested in chit-chatting with Connor and directly asked about the reason for his call.
"Why did you go to the Chamdon Peaks?"
Connor sounded a bit confused.
"To escape the pressure of getting married at ho. I've almost traveled all over Europe by now. Once the pressure to get married dies down, I'll head back."
Chelsea explained helplessly.
"You're quite carefree..."
Connor sighed softly.
"Did you call for sothing?" she asked.
"Yeah, I've found out who killed my parents."
Connor whispered.
"Was it Yomino from Yarlford?"
Chelsea asked directly.
Upon hearing her words, Connor's expression turned surprised. He sounded almost incredulous as he said, "How did you know?"
"In fact, I've known for a while. Although Yaakov had been competing with your father, he wouldn't have had the guts to kill him without a bigger force backing him. And at that ti, the only person who could have opposed your father was probably Yomino," she explained calmly.
"If you had already guessed that Yomino was responsible for my father's death, why didn't you tell ?" he asked, sowhat perplexed.
"While I had a strong suspicion that it might be Yomino, I didn't have any evidence. What if I had told you, and it turned out not to be him? I would have caused harm to you, right?" she explained.
"What you're saying does make sense."
Connor nodded in agreent.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're currently in Yarlford, right?"
Chelsea continued.
"Yes..."
"You're planning to confront Yomino, aren't you?" she asked again.
"Are you monitoring or sothing? How do you know everything?" he cried out sowhat exasperatedly.
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