Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Ye Feng and Chen Xuan had dinner at a private kitchen.

Then they held hands and strolled in the bustling pedestrian street.

This was the first time in Chen Xuan's life that she went shopping with a member of the opposite sex.

Especially if you can do some intimate actions like other couples.

This feeling is fresh and exciting.

Ye Feng also bought her a huge flower.

She refused at first, and said, "I'm not a three-year-old child." After tasting it, she repeatedly called it "really fragrant".

"Xiaofeng, I have to rush back to Zhonghai Company overnight, there are still many things that need to be dealt with by me."

After shopping for a while, Chen Xuan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Feng.

"Stay with me tonight and go back tomorrow."

Ye Feng put his arms around her slender waist, his face full of reluctance.

"No, the company has already started urging me, I have to go back."

"Is it the company that matters, or me?"

"It can't be compared like this. You make me very embarrassed."

Seeing this, Ye Feng could only laugh and joke, "I'm just kidding you, I'm just afraid that it's not safe for you to travel at night."

Only then did Chen Xuan smile, "Don't worry, I'll take the driver with me."

"Male driver, female driver?"

"You... Ignore you, hum!"

Chen Xuan acted petty and turned around to walk away.

At this moment, a system prompt suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's ear: "The system has detected a treasure hunt navigation, please go straight for 200 meters along the current road and turn left..."

Chen Xuan walked a few steps, seeing that he hadn't caught up, she couldn't help looking back curiously, "What's wrong?"

Ye Feng took her hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Follow me to a place."

"Where to go?"

"You'll know when you go."

"..."

Ye Feng followed the navigation all the way, and soon came to an old house.

Judging by how dilapidated the house was, it must have been at least a hundred years old.

Part of the courtyard wall has collapsed, and no one has repaired it.

Chen Xuan couldn't help looking at him curiously, "Why did you bring me here?"

Ye Feng had no choice but to make up an excuse, "I'm suddenly interested in the old house recently, let's go in and have a look."

With that said, he walked in immediately.

Although Chen Xuan didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, she followed him out of absolute trust in him.

The door of the house stood open.

Without any hindrance, the two came to the yard.

This courtyard covers an area of ​​at least a thousand square meters, with at least seven or eight rooms.

The houses are all wooden structures, which look very historical.

When the two came to the courtyard, they heard a hoarse voice from afar.

"Master Pao, my house is worth at least half a million yuan, right? Not only can I pay back the money I borrowed from you, but I can also leave a large amount of capital."

The two looked along the sound.

The person who spoke was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

About fifty years old, skinny, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

In front of the man, there were still a few big and three burly men standing.

The leader is a man about 1.8 meters.

It weighs at least two hundred catties.

There is a blue dragon tattooed on the arm.

Looks very intimidating.

Hearing what the man said, the man with the green dragon tattoo couldn't help but laugh.

"500,000? You **** think I'm a fool? I'm afraid that ghosts will be haunted if you give me this dilapidated house for nothing. You'd better keep it by yourself."

"Don't mind me, Mr. Pao, we're asking a lot of money to pay back the money, but you pay the price."

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks hurriedly showed a fawning expression.

The tattooed man looked around the house again, "For your shabby house, I can pay at most 100,000 yuan, no more."

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man became anxious immediately, "Master Pao, isn't your price too hard? For a house as big as mine, just selling the land costs more than 100,000 yuan."

The man with the tattoo sneered suddenly, "This is the money to buy the land. What do I need your dilapidated house for? If you like it, you can completely tear it down."

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks hurriedly showed a begging look, "Master Pao, please do me a favor, add some more, and I'll sell if I add some more."

The tattooed man frowned and pondered for a moment, "It's not easy to see you, how about it, the price is 200,000 yuan, not a penny more."

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks still hesitated, "Two hundred thousand... is enough for me to pay off my gambling debts, so why should I continue to gamble?"

The man with the tattoo was already very upset, "Then you should think about it carefully, and come to me again when you think it over clearly."

With that said, he was about to take people away.

"Okay, Master Pao, I'll sell this house for two hundred thousand."

Seeing this, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks hurriedly compromised.

"Isn't it okay to be so early? A waste of time."

When the man with the green dragon tattoo heard this, he immediately turned back with a displeased expression on his face, ready to pay.

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately asked, "Is your house for sale?"

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "Sell it, do you want to buy it?"

Ye Feng walked over pretendingly, "I like this kind of old house recently, I wonder how much you plan to sell it for?"

The man rolled his eyes, and immediately stretched out a slap, "500,000!"

The man with the green dragon tattoo almost wanted to swear when he heard it.

This **** really dared to make an offer.

It's like a lion opening its mouth!

Do you really take others as a fool?

Ye Feng frowned, "You're a bit dishonest. I just heard your conversation. He only paid 200,000 yuan, so you're planning to sell it. How come it's 500,000 yuan again?"

The man was exposed by him, but he showed no signs of embarrassment. He forcefully argued: "That's right, Master Pao and I are friends, and 200,000 is the friendship price. If you want to buy it, you have to pay 500,000."

Chen Xuan tugged at Ye Feng's arm, "Xiao Feng, let's go, half a million dollars to buy such a dilapidated house? Only a fool would buy it."

Ye Feng was unmoved, just stared at the man for a while.

"Okay, five hundred thousand, I bought it!"