Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Gao Hu was exercising with his arms around a starlet he had just hooked up with, and at the critical moment, he was suddenly startled by a rush of cell phone ringtones.

"Fuck!"

Furious, he picked up his phone and saw that it was a call from one of his subordinates.

After connecting, he immediately cursed, "Calling in the middle of the night, are you **** courting death?"

There was a pause, and then a hurried voice came, "Boss, a large group of people came outside..."

Gao Hu was taken aback immediately, and his expression became solemn, "Who is it? Is it from Shunyi'an, or from Zhongyitang?"

Because of the sudden death of Gao Junming some time ago, the other two major forces in Yangcheng, Shunyi'an and Zhongyitang, were a little dishonest, and had already had several small-scale conflicts with Chaoxinhui.

Could it be that these two families rushed in in the middle of the night?

Do they have such guts?

"No, it's... a group of people from the real estate industry. They said they want to talk to you about business matters." The subordinate hurriedly explained.

"Fuck, can't you just finish talking in one go? You'll scare me." Gao Hu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that it wasn't the enemy who came to kill him.

But he immediately became curious again, why would people from the real estate industry come to him in the middle of the night?

During this period of time, for the transformation of Chaoxinhui, he has always wanted to enter the real estate industry, and he has sought out many real estate companies and wants to cooperate with them.

But when these people saw him, they were all polite on the surface, but in the end they all politely declined.

After all, those of them who are engaged in serious business don't want to have too much involvement with organizations like Chaoxinhui.

This group of people came here uninvited today?

"Take them to the living room first, and I'll be right there."

Gao Junming hung up the phone, hurriedly put on his clothes, and walked out quickly.

The house he lives in now is a former villa of Gao Junming. Now that Gao Junming is taking the tea to cool down, it will naturally belong to him.

When he came to the living room, he saw at least a dozen bigwigs in the real estate industry in Yangcheng sitting in it, plus their assistants and bodyguards, there were at least fifty or sixty people in total, and the living room was crowded.

Gao Hu was startled suddenly, he thought that at most a few people would come, but he didn't expect so many people to come.

Many of them were rejected by him before.

What is the rush for these people to find him?

"Good evening, everyone." Although he couldn't think clearly, he walked in quickly and greeted everyone.

The dozen or so bigwigs in the real estate industry got up one after another, and politely returned the gift, "Hi, Mr. Gao."

Gao Hu could clearly feel that the attitude of these people towards him had changed significantly.

He went to this group of people to talk about cooperation before. Although they were all polite, they obviously had the intention of prevarication.

But now, they are all very respectful, even a little flattering, which makes him even more puzzled.

"I don't know if everyone came to see me so late, what's the matter?" He asked everyone to sit down, then motioned his subordinates to serve tea for them, and then asked.

Everyone looked at each other, and one of the most respected old men stood up, "It's so late, we don't have to play tricks. We heard that Mr. Gao bought a lot of houses in Zhuyu Village?"

Gao Hu was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why they asked this, "Yes, is there a problem?"

The old man coughed dryly, "I wonder if Mr. Gao is willing to sell these houses? I am willing to buy them at a price of 500,000."

After finishing speaking, there was a look of shame on his face, as if he felt that the price was a bit insulting.

He shouted and was stunned, "How much? Five hundred thousand?"

The old man thought he disagreed, and hurriedly added: "If you think it's less, we can discuss the price again, 600,000 is not impossible..."

Before he could finish speaking, the others immediately exploded.

"Boss Qin, you are too picky. Zhuyu Village is worth every inch of land and gold. You only offered 600,000? I offered 700,000."

"There is a new subway station about to be built there, with unlimited potential in the future. Just want to win it for 700,000? I'll offer 800,000!"

"I'm willing to offer a set of 900,000 yuan, as much as I want."

"I offer one million..."

These bigwigs in the real estate industry who are usually very personable, are now like the aunts in the vegetable market, and they are all jealous.

Gao Hu couldn't sit still anymore, he stared blankly at the crowd, "Don't argue, what happened?"

He doesn't usually have the habit of watching the news, so he doesn't know the plan of the Transport Department.

Seeing this group of people arguing for the dilapidated peasant houses he just bought, I was somewhat puzzled.

Now it's everyone's turn to be puzzled, "You... haven't heard the news yet?"

Gao Hu scratched his head, "What news?"

When everyone heard this, they almost fell to the ground.

The old man finally calmed down, "You didn't get the news, why did you buy houses in Zhuyu Village on a large scale?"

Gao Hu smiled embarrassingly, "I saw Mr. Ye collecting them at the time, and I happened to do some small things for the old man. Mr. Ye pointed me out and asked me to collect them together."

"It doesn't cost much anyway, so I just joined in the fun..."

When everyone heard this explanation, they were both envious and shocked.

What I envy is that this guy can hug Mr. Ye's thigh, which is tantamount to hugging a God of Wealth.

What was shocking was Ye Feng's terrifying strength. He could bring such great fortune with just a few words of advice to others.

You know, Gao Hu bought more than 40 sets at the price of 100,000...no, 90,000 yuan.

Now the price has risen to more than one million sets, more than ten times overnight.

This is like turning stone into gold.

There was envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts, why couldn't they hug Mr. Ye's thigh?