The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Facing the lion of Wang Yuanguo, Wu Jun remained calm.

He pushed the paper bag on the table to the middle: "Okay, then follow what Boss Wang said. Here is the contract. Boss Wang will look at it first and fill in the price if there is no problem.

"Have you figured it out clearly?"

Wu Jun smiled and spread out his hands, saying: "Very clear. Boss Wang is a senior in the business world, with status and status. I believe you will not mess around. And I really like that place, so no matter what, I want to Buy him."

Su Hao couldn't help but sat up straight.

Just now he thought that the master must have something to do, but he was ready to sign the contract in a flash, and it was still at such a high price.

This is not like a master's style!

He looked at Wu Jun and wanted to see something out of his eyes, but Wu Jun just held the teacup with a normal expression, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Wu Jun didn't seem to be joking, Wang Yuanguo hesitated instead.

Is it really so smooth?

Don't pay a penny? Even if it is a tentative counter-offer?

This is abnormal, absolutely abnormal!

As long as the mind is okay, no one can do such a thing.

But doubts belong to doubts. As long as the contract is okay, even if it is unreasonable, it is reasonable, so he opened the file bag and withdrew the contract.

He didn't undersigned this kind of contract. At first glance, he knew that it was a standard format downloaded from the Internet, with only a few modifications. The terms were perfect and there were no loopholes.

The places that should be filled by hand are also blank.

However, just to be careful, he watched carefully and didn't miss a word.

After ten minutes, he finally determined that there was no problem with the contract.

But wait a minute, the contract is in duplicate and there are four in total, but there seems to be something behind it, is it an additional clause?

He staggered the paper, but saw a black and white picture.

What is this?

He couldn't help frowning slightly, and was about to ask, but suddenly saw a familiar face in the picture.

It was like a sledgehammer hitting his head, making his head roar, his hands and feet stiff, his heart jumped wildly, and his face turned pale unconsciously.

He is too familiar with the person in the picture.

Fang Xiaoyan, once had a good time with him, and had some disputes about each other, but in the end, it disappeared.

For this reason, he was investigated by the police and almost aroused suspicion in his family, but in the end he handled it perfectly, and even Fang Xiaoyan's family made very proper arrangements.

I thought that three years had passed, and the matter had already settled, except that he occasionally thought of it, no one would mention it again.

But today, in this teahouse with a cool river breeze, a young fortune teller unexpectedly took out such a picture.

This was supposed to be a picture that reminded him of good memories, but at this moment, it made him frightened, because he would let the police re-investigate the case that year.

Although he is not a murderer, he finds someone to do perjury, which will definitely be found out.

And he is almost certain that if he investigates again, he and Fang Xiaoyan's affairs will definitely not be hidden from the family. By then, it is estimated that it will be another civil war that has turned upside down. Maybe he will be divorced once in his sixtieth year.

This is not the situation he wants to see.

However, he was also so old, and he did not know how many storms he had experienced in his life. After the initial shock, he gradually began to calm down.

He looked at Wu Jun and saw that he looked as usual, and he was holding a small piece of refreshment into his mouth with his hand, eating with gusto, as if he hadn't noticed any strangeness at all, and he didn't know how these pictures would affect him. .

But Wang Yuanguo would definitely not think so, he quickly analyzed it in his heart.

First of all, judging from the shooting angle and distance of this picture, it should be a few tens of meters away from the gate of the farmhouse. He vaguely remembered that when Fang Xiaoyan was sent home that day, there were indeed a few couples on the road who did not return late at night.

This picture is probably taken by these people.

But at the time, the police investigated him very strictly and comprehensively. They couldn't find this picture. Where did Wu Jun get it from?

Secondly, and more importantly, what is the purpose of Wu Jun showing him the picture at this time?

Do you want to use this to blackmail him, or make more excessive demands?

He suddenly remembered what Su Haoran said to him: The master is very powerful.

At that time, I thought he was good at talking, but it was the ability to fool people, but now it seems that he really underestimated this young man.

"Xiao Ran," Wang Yuanguo said in a dry voice, "you leave first, I want to say a few words with your friend alone."

Su Hao saw that his face turned pale, and he felt that something was wrong, but he still asked Wu Jun's meaning with his eyes, and then got up and left after getting his approval.

After Su Hao left, Wang Yuanguo’s mood has calmed down a lot. Two sharp gazes looked directly at Wu Jun’s thin face through the thin glass lens, and his voice was a little cold and alert: "This man My friend, what do you mean by Mingren not doing secret things?"

"There is no other meaning," Wu Jun smiled, "The gentleman has a promise, I just want to buy what I want at the price we agreed before."

Wang Yuanguo didn't believe it.

With such an important handle on him, he only asked him to keep a promise?

Is this young man kind, or timid, or is he not a modern person at all, but has traveled from 30 to 40 years ago?

"No other requirements?"

Wu Jun thought for a while, and said, "If it has to be, I hope it can be faster."

"good."

Wang Yuanguo deserves to be a person who has experienced storms and made decisive decisions at critical moments.

Although he would definitely be worried, for fear that Wu Jun would say it nicely now, after the farmhouse got his hands, he would continue to threaten him with these photos, causing him to pay his wife and break the army.

But at this moment, he is a fish and a man is a sword, and he is not allowed to think too much.

Wu Jun knew what he was worried about, so he smiled and said: "These pictures are the only one. Even if you want to ask for a few more as a souvenir, I can't get it out. Don't worry, boss Wang, I am a trustworthy person."

After being faintly mocked, Wang Yuanguo couldn't help but blush, thinking for a while and said: "Well then, all the costs of this transaction will be paid by me. You only need to sign a word, and nothing will be done."

"Then thank you boss Wang."

Although he hadn't calculated it carefully, Wu Jun knew that the taxes and fees in this area must be quite a lot, less than a hundred or two hundred thousand.

Actually it is not that he wants to take advantage of this small advantage, but he feels that if he does not take this advantage, Wang Yuanguo might not be able to sleep well at night.

Just sell him at ease.

Besides, Wang Yuanguo must have something to do with this aspect. It is easy to handle and saves him a lot of effort. After all, because of the efficiency of xx's work, I have to do it myself, and I don't know that it will take a few trips to finish it.

Although Wang Yuanguo gave a little more money, he felt a lot of peace of mind. The atmosphere between the two quickly returned to normal. When Su Haoran came back, the contract had been written, and he could only wait for Wu Jun to sign on it, and then he could go. The relevant departments go through the formalities.

Su Hao's eyes widened as he looked at the amount on the contract.

Wasn't it going to sell for 3.6 million? How could it become the previously stated 2.7 million?

Moreover, Uncle Wang looked very happy, looking at Wu Jun without blinking, for fear that he would not sign.

What happened when he was away? ?

Wu Jun took the pen from Wang Yuanguo and just wrote the name of own, the system's voice sounded in the sea of ​​knowledge: "Congratulations to the host for owning the own mansion."

Although the system's voice was dry and emotionless, it sounded like the sound of heaven to Wu Jun.

It's not easy to finally get it done after so much effort.

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