Chapter 197: Can't be reversed

Since he wants to buy a property, Simon naturally chooses the best.

However, it is still only the 80s, and many years later, there are basically no luxury homes that can cost hundreds of millions of dollars. Even Kensington Garden Street, London, where a number of the world's most expensive properties were gathered, was only priced at the tens of millions at this time. Simon's five-storey villa with more than 30 rooms on Kensington Garden Street has a price tag of £18 million, which is already the most expensive of the sixteen mansions.

Under Janet's counsel, Simon quickly flipped through the sixteen properties in his hand.

Although the price of luxury homes in this era is not expensive overall, sixteen units are counted together, and it would cost $178 million to convert to US dollars, with an average of $11 million per property.

Except for the half-acre mansion on Kensington Garden Street, many other properties can be measured in hectares. A 22-hectare estate in the West End of Paris with a price tag of 120 million francs is about 17 million dollars in US dollars. By comparison, the £18 million list price of a Kensington Garden Street mansion was equivalent to $25 million at the exchange rate at the time.

Of course, apart from London and Paris, the prices of the top luxury properties in other major European cities are much cheaper.

After flipping through the last document in his hand, Simon looked at Sophia Fesse and said, "Sixteen properties, counting the one in Cannes, can you take care of it?"

Sophia Fesse was visibly stunned when she heard this. Although sixteen properties have been carefully selected in the past few months, she only thinks that Simon may choose two or three of them when she comes this time. But listening to Simon's words at this time, he obviously wants to buy all these sixteen properties?!

Spending $178 million on 16 properties at once is a crazy move at a time when the world's richest people are generally worth only a few billion dollars. What's more, as a former luxury real estate agent, Sophia Fesse is well aware that most wealthy people will generally continue to spend a lot of money to renovate and renovate a property after buying it, which is also a lot of money.

Stunned for a moment, feeling that Simon was still looking at her inquiringly, Sophia Fesse quickly gathered her thoughts and recalled the question he had just asked.

Sixteen, well, seventeen properties, can she take care of it?

Many wealthy people actually have the habit of buying multiple properties, and if it was the situation of buying a bunch of small apartments and villas in the past, she could immediately give a positive answer.

However, these seventeen properties are currently the top luxury houses in Europe, except for the 22-hectare main villa in the western suburbs of Paris, which also has a private horse farm, orchard and lake, and daily maintenance requires at least a dozen gardeners and servants. All seventeen mansions can only be maintained by a dedicated team of hundreds of people, and this matter is definitely not just as simple as ordinary maintenance and cleaning.

After hesitating for a while, Sophia Fesse nodded slightly, but couldn't help but confirm: "Simon, you want to buy all these properties?"

"You can start this matter when you get back to Europe," Simon said, patting Janet in his arms, holding the woman up and saying, "For the time being, Jenny, help Sophia arrange a room, I'll go take a shower first." ”

Sophia Fesse watched Simon leave, only then looked at Janet, who had just raised no objection to Simon's decision, and said, "Jenny, are you really going to let Simon do this?"

Janet leaned over and grabbed Sophia's arm and led her towards the guest room, saying, "I'm his girlfriend, not his mother." In fact, if you spend more time together and get used to Simon's crazy thoughts, you won't feel strange about this kind of thing. ”

Sophia Faisi: "But, sixteen properties, I don't think it's necessary. ”

"The most important thing is that a person can do whatever he wants, and who cares whether he is necessary or not. ”

Janet said, and accompanied Sophia to a room where the housekeeper's luggage had been moved during the day. Sophia Fesse opened the suitcase, took out some change of clothes from it, noticed that Janet was still standing at the door, and asked curiously: "Jenny, is there anything else?"

"No," Janet shook her head, but she knocked on the door with her hand raised, and with a smile on her face, "I just wanted to remind you that the door to this bedroom can't be locked." ”

After Janet finished speaking, she didn't look at the housekeeper's expression again, said goodnight and turned to leave.

Sophia Fessie was not late at all, she was not a little girl, how could she not understand the subtext of Janet's words. After reluctantly tidying up her clothes for a while, she couldn't help but walk to the door, peek out, close the door, and carefully study the doorknob, and found that Janet was not joking with herself.

You really can't lock it!

Since the employment was confirmed, Sophia Fesse has been paying close attention to many things related to Simon, and she has become more aware of how legendary this young man is.

At the age of twenty, when many of his peers were still feeling confused about the future, he had already created from scratch what many people would not necessarily achieve in a lifetime.

As a mature woman in her prime, or perhaps because of the rather possessive preconditions proposed by Simon at the beginning, she has not fantasized about certain things in private, but it is only a fantasy. Although she was very confident in her appearance, otherwise she would not have found a rich husband in the first place, she did not expect him to be really interested in her.

Right now.

Looking at the door in front of her, the housekeeper's mind couldn't help but spin and tangle repeatedly.

What if he does break in tonight?

He, what if he doesn't break in tonight?

Villa master bedroom.

Simon took a shower and wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, Janet had changed into a pale pink silk nightdress, and was lying on the big bed flipping through a magazine, seeing Simon come out, the woman turned her head and smiled sweetly at him, very harmless to humans and animals. Simon was not polite at all, walked to the side of the bed, raised his hand and slapped the woman's buttocks.

After a crisp snap, Janet immediately became tearful and said, "Why did you hit me?"

Simon gestured and raised his hand again: "What do you say?"

Janet ducked to the side and argued: "There are so many bedrooms in the villa, aren't they just for entertaining guests, do I still let Sophia stay in the hotel?"