Junior Rockefeller heard Paul Warburg speak, and he leaned back on the sofa, a sign of relaxation after intense concentration.
This price is something Junior Rockefeller simply couldn't come up with; the previous bids had already broken through their previously estimated bottom line.
"Alright, Mr. Warburg, you win, these lands are yours!"
When he said this, Junior Rockefeller felt relieved, no longer needing to worry about this matter.
As the victor, Paul Warburg showed no smile; although he quoted the price, he was the one who felt the pinch!
At this moment, Café Jackson also breathed a sigh of relief, but he was smiling; a 50% markup, already exceeding his expectations.
Originally, a markup of 30% was considered a great victory!
"Mr. Warburg, I must say you made a great decision. In the future, if I vacation in Miami, I hope Mr. Warburg won't hold grudges. You know, what we're doing now is all for business!"
