beauty hunter

Chapter 580 "Ghost Alley" (1 more)

Chapter 580 "Ghost Alley" (1 more)

Hearing what Wen Yan said, the intermediary was overjoyed and said, "Sir, you are so generous, okay! 120 million..."

The fat man roared, "120 million!"

The intermediary was startled and turned to look at him.

Wen Yan smiled: "150 million."

The fat man had swollen veins on his forehead: "You did it on purpose! 150!"

The intermediary shook his head inwardly.

People add more than 20 yuan, and this fat man pays [-] yuan a time, and he still looks distressed. He is really more popular than others.

Wen Yan thought for a while, then simply said: "200 million."

The fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, but said nothing.

The agent couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Jiang, do you want to increase the price?"

The fat man looked at him and then at Wen Yan, and suddenly showed a dazed expression: "I see! You hired this kid, didn't you! Hehe, I was almost cheated by the two of you. 200 million? Think money is so easy to earn If you have the ability to shoot 200 million yuan, I, Lao Jiang, admit defeat!"

The intermediary was taken aback, and he was about to speak, but Wen Yan suddenly raised his hand to stop him, and looked at Fatty with a half-smile: "Admit defeat? When it comes to losing, there must be a bet, otherwise it would be boring."

The fat man snorted coldly: "If you can really shoot it, I'll pay 250 million tm to buy this house!"

Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You really have a brain disorder, don't you? What kind of bad bet is this? Forget it, you're about to lose, how about climbing out of here for me until you reach the alley?"

The fat man was startled, and then laughed: "Hehe, you want to scare me? Okay! I agree! Are you going to lose?"

Wen Yan said as if nothing had happened: "I'll crawl out too."

The fat man shook his head: "No, you're going to lose, and I'll sell this house for 60 yuan!"

Wen Yan couldn't help smiling: "Okay." This guy didn't forget to pay attention to the price at this time, he really took advantage of the money.

The fat man said coldly: "It's useless for you to say, I want him to promise me."

Wen Yan was about to say, "No need for him to agree, when the time comes, you will pay 60, and I will make up for the rest", but the intermediary suddenly said: "Okay! If he loses, I will be responsible for bringing the price up to 60 for you." Wan, if the owner refuses, I will pay for it myself!"

The fat man was overjoyed, and shouted: "It's a deal! Take out the money!"

Wen Yan looked around: "Are there any banks around here?"

The intermediary immediately said: "Yes, there is a house on the right side of the alley, I will take you there."

Two minutes later, the three of them arrived at the bank and took a number. After arriving at the number, Wen Yan led the two of them to the service window and sat down.

"Excuse me, what business do you want to handle?" The bank staff inside asked politely.

"Withdraw money." Wen Yan dug out the wallet that was almost robbed before, took out the Qinglong card, and handed it in.

The staff member just took a look, his face suddenly changed, and he looked up at Wen Yan: "Sir, your card cannot be used here."

The fat man behind burst out laughing with a "puchi".

This shit just showed up when he first arrived, and it turns out that this guy is just a trick!

Wen Yan asked in surprise, "Why can't it be used?"

The staff member's expression turned respectful in an instant: "The Qinglong card is used by our most distinguished guests, so please go to the VIP room. Xiao Zhang, take this gentleman to the VIP room!" He held the card in his hand and handed it to him. out.

The fat man's smile froze instantly.

The agent was also very surprised. Seeing a security guard coming over and politely asking Wen Yan to come over, he hurriedly gave the fat man a hand and followed him.

The vip room is a small room about ten square meters, with a simple and elegant layout.Arriving at the VIP room, Wen Yan sat down on the comfortable sofa after entering, and said casually, "You can sit too."

The intermediary was flattered and hurriedly sat down beside him.

The fat man hesitated and said, "I..."

Wen Yan didn't even look at him.

Fatty didn't sit down sensibly. It was obvious that the other party didn't like him. It's better not to mess around until the situation is unclear.

After the security guard left and closed the door, the door on the other side was gently opened. A beautiful woman in her thirties walked in with a sweet smile. She bowed slightly to Wen Yan before saying with a smile: " Hello sir, I am the VIP service specialist here, what do you need?"

Wen Yan glanced at the other party's plump breasts, and immediately fell in love with him, and handed over the Qinglong card: "Take some money."

The female service commissioner smiled and said, "Okay, what is the amount?"

"200 million." Wen Yan said simply.

"The amount has reached the safety line, I'm sorry, I need to check your identity." The beauty smiled slightly apologetically, "It will be soon."

"Okay." Wen Yan said indifferently.

On the side, the intermediary couldn't help but glance at the fat man.

Fatty's heart sank.

This kid dared to check his identity. Could it be that he is really a rich guy?

……

In less than 10 minutes, the beautiful service commissioner handed Wen Yan a portable safe filled with 200 million cash, and then returned the Qinglong card with both hands: "Except for the cash withdrawn and handling fees, the balance on the card is more than 700 Wan, Mr. Wen, please check."

Wen Yan took the card for a moment, "How much?"

The beauty service specialist immediately took a portable inquiry machine and asked him to swipe his card to inquire.

After a while, Wen Yan looked at the amount displayed on the LCD screen and was completely stunned.

He would use this card only because he didn't have enough money on other cards, but the Qinglong Card itself has an overdraft function, which can be used for overdraft payments.He didn't use this card very much. The last time he checked it, it was still in negative value. Why did he have so much money all of a sudden?

Not only him, but the two people beside him were also dumbfounded.

The beauty service commissioner asked with a smile: "Is there anything else?"

Wen Yan came back to his senses and put away the card: "It's all right, thank you."

After leaving the bank, Wen Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and stopped.

He finally remembered where the money might come from—it was definitely the 3000 million that Leo fulfilled his promise and transferred to his account!

The fat man next to him said with a smile, "Brother, I won't bother you to go through the formalities. Well, I'll go first."

Wen Yan stretched out his hand and stopped him: "Don't worry, what about the lost bet?"

The fat man's face changed drastically, and he forced a smile: "Brother, this... crawling on the street in broad daylight, a little... a little..."

Wen Yan said slowly, "Integrity is the foundation of being a person. If you promise, you must do it. Otherwise, this big brother in the agency should have your information in hand, right? I will find someone to publicize the fact that you are not trustworthy wherever you go .”

The fat man said with a mournful face, "You're ruthless! I'll crawl!"

Five minutes later, Wen Yan and the intermediary who returned to the courtyard watched him climb to the entrance of the alley, then smiled and said, "This lesson should be enough for him to remember for a lifetime."

The intermediary next to him said cautiously: "Mr. Wen, may I ask if we should go through the formalities now or..."

Wen Yan looked at him, and suddenly said: "Tell me the truth, how much can you smoke for this business?"

The intermediary was stunned, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, and subconsciously said: "According to... a proportional commission, if it is 200 million, I can get a total of forty... forty thousand."

Wen Yan thought for a while and said, "I'll give you 110 million for this house, sign the contract for 100 million, and the rest will be yours."

The agent was startled, and stammered, "Don't you want two... two million?"

Wen Yan said with a half-smile: "You can get 200 for 110 million, and how much can you get for [-] million?"

The intermediary was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded sharply: "Okay! This matter is up to Mr. Wen!"

Wen Yan smiled slightly, and asked, "I heard from you just now, there are still many houses for sale on this street?" There is at least one more house, which is the one next to it with a price tag of 390 million.

The intermediary nodded and said: "There are at least ten households registered in our intermediary alone. As far as I know, at least half of the houses on this street are ready for sale. Mr. Wen, if you ask this, it is..."

Wen Yan interrupted him: "Why do so many people want to sell their houses? Do they all want to go abroad?" This is obviously unreasonable. There are dozens of courtyard houses in this street. It is impossible for everyone to go abroad suddenly.

The intermediary hesitated for a moment.

Wen Yan said indifferently: "Don't worry, what you said will not affect my decision to buy a house. In fact, I intend to buy the whole street, but to buy something, you must first understand what happened here, are you right? ?”

The intermediary lost his voice: "The whole street?!"

Wen Yan said casually: "What? You think I can't afford it?"

"Of course not!" The intermediary hurriedly said, hesitated for a while, finally made up his mind, and said seriously, "Mr. Wen is not like ordinary people, so I'll just say it straight. Do you know that this 'Tongzi Lane' has another name?"

"It's the first time I know this name, who knows what other names there are." Wen Yan remained calm.

"It's called 'Ghost Lane'." The agent said solemnly.

"Oh?" Wen Yan showed no sign of strangeness, "What's the origin?"

"To tell you the truth, this name only came up in the past two years. Two years ago, Tongzi Lane was regarded as a symbol of 'wealth and honor'. To own a courtyard house here is definitely only for the rich. Like the house you bought just now, in Yanjing East Third Ring Road, at the normal market price, do you know how much you can sell it for?” The intermediary said slowly, “This house is 250 square meters, and the minimum average price per square meter is 700 yuan. Price, this house alone can sell for at least [-] million!"

"Really?" Wen Yan remained the same.In fact, the reason why he was tempted to buy this house was because he already had a rough idea of ​​the housing price level in Yanjing earlier, and spending 200 million to buy such a house is definitely far more than the value for money.

"Besides, the houses here still have independent land rights. With these intangible values, it is normal for a house to cost tens of millions." The agent smiled wryly. The intermediary is willing to buy the houses here for resale at their own expense. However, since two years ago, after all kinds of weird things have happened here, whoever posted the situation here on the Internet, and now Tongzi Lane has become a Who would dare to buy a house in the well-known 'ghost alley' across the country?"

"What happened?" Wen Yan also became curious.The "weirdness" that can turn 1000 million into 100 million is absolutely extraordinary.

"Two years ago, someone discovered a 'ghost' here." The intermediary said helplessly.

"Ghost image?" Wen Yan couldn't help being stunned.

"Every now and then, someone notices a shadow swaying in the dark after dark, and it disappears in a flash." The intermediary said seriously, "Someone saw a ghost floating from the house into the yard with their own eyes, and suddenly disappeared. I can’t find the lamp, is it a ghost or something? But these are trivial things. In the past two years, there have been more than ten murders on this street!”

No matter what Wen Yan heard, he felt something was wrong, and frowned, "What does murder have to do with ghosts?"