Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

In fact, the man called for 500,000 yuan, but he was just asking for the price, and he was waiting for Ye Feng to pay back the money.

With his current lack of money, as long as the price offered by the other party is higher than that of Lord Pao, he will make a move.

But I never expected that the other party did not even make a counter-offer, and directly agreed to the offer of 500,000 yuan.

He still couldn't believe his ears.

"You... Did you hear me clearly? I'm talking about 500,000 RMB, so don't play tricks with me."

The man was afraid that the other party would make a mistake, so he repeated it for another year.

Ye Feng nodded, "That's right, I was talking about 500,000 RMB."

Chen Xuan on the side suddenly became anxious, "Xiaofeng, why are you so crazy? You bought such a dilapidated house for 500,000 yuan? You have so much money that you have nothing to spend?"

Ye Feng patted her on the shoulder, telling her to be calm.

Then he looked up at the man again, "How about it? If you agree, we will pay and transfer the account now."

The man nodded hastily, "Okay, okay, I'll transfer the ownership right now, and I'll go and invite people from the neighborhood committee now."

As he said that, he slipped out in a hurry.

The tattooed man looked at Ye Feng with a sneer on his face, "Boy, are you from out of town? He's cheating on you, how can this broken house be worth 500,000 yuan? 200,000 yuan is already as high as the sky."

But Ye Feng smiled lightly, "I like this old house quite a bit, just think of it as spending money to have fun."

The man with the tattoo couldn't help shaking his head and sneering, "In these days, there are really people who are stupid and have a lot of money."

But he didn't say any more.

Hades can't save the damned ghost.

Since the other party is willing to be taken advantage of, he has no obligation to remind him.

The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks quickly invited people from the neighborhood committee to help with the formalities of the transfer.

Ye Feng didn't know that this man was called Wang Baozhu until now.

His ancestors were also well-known big landowners in Binhai.

At its most glorious time, the Wang family's house was at least tens of thousands of square meters, the size of two football fields.

It was later confiscated.

Although part of the property was returned to them after the re-opening, it has long since lost its former glory.

Witnessed by people from the casino and the neighborhood committee, Ye Feng transferred 500,000 yuan to Wang Baozhu on the spot, and completed the transfer and name change of the house.

The transaction is officially completed.

And after completing these, the people of the neighborhood committee couldn't help but sigh with emotion when they left.

"A good family business has been ruined by this rotten gambler, and now even the last house has been sold, what a prodigal son..."

But Wang Baozhu raised his **** at their backs, "Long hair, short knowledge. Do you know what it means to be rich and rich? Wait until I win a few houses with a big bet, and I'll make you blind."

The tattooed man came over at this moment and patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Wang, you are rich now, should you pay back the money you owe to our casino?"

Wang Baozhu hurriedly nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, I will return it in a while."

The man with the tattoo immediately beamed with joy, "Then on behalf of the casino, I welcome Brother Wang to come again. With your luck, I guarantee you will win a big one this time."

When Wang Baozhu heard this, he was even more complacent, "With the good words of the cannon master, I will try my luck later."

The tattooed man chatted with him for a few more words, and then led them away contentedly.

Only then did Wang Baozhu sneak up to Ye Feng, "Brother, tell me the truth, why did you spend 500,000 yuan to buy my dilapidated house?"

While looking at the house, Ye Feng said perfunctorily, "Didn't I say it all? I really like this kind of old house."

Wang Baozhu rolled his eyes in displeasure, "There are so many old houses, why do you insist on buying mine? Do you have any inside information? Is it going to be demolished here?"

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze, "Don't think about it, I really just bought it for fun."

Seeing that he refused to tell the truth, Wang Baozhu couldn't help curling his lips, "You don't have to say it, it's already sold to you anyway, so do what you like."

Said, without the slightest nostalgia left.

Only then did Chen Xuan speak again, "Is there another bad idea in your stomach?"

Based on her understanding of Ye Feng.

This guy is a ghost, and he will definitely not make a loss-making business.

Ye Feng nodded on her nose, "Sister Xuan also knows me."

After finishing speaking, instead of answering her directly, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Luo Jingyuan's number that he had just left behind.

"Hey, brother Ye, you called me so soon, is there something urgent?"

Immediately, Luo Jingyuan's voice came from the opposite side.

"It's like this. I just took over an old house, which is basically made of wood, so I want to ask Brother Luo to help me find a better carpenter to take a look."

"Hey, I thought what was it, just such a small thing, you are worth calling me?"

"Aren't I unfamiliar with the place here? I can only ask you."

"Okay, I'll ask my subordinates to help you find it, and you can send me the address."

After Ye Feng hung up the phone, he sent the address here.

There is nothing to say about Luo Jingyuan's efficiency.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the carpenter had already arrived.

The carpenter was probably in his sixties, and he looked honest and honest.

Especially when she saw the beautiful woman Chen Xuan, she stuttered and couldn't speak.

Ye Feng didn't make things difficult for him, and went straight to the point, "Can you help me see if there is anything valuable in this house?"

The carpenter didn't dare to neglect, and immediately looked around.

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly noticed that there was a figure at the door looking furtively inside.

You don't even need to think about it, you know it's Wang Baozhu.

This guy is estimated to have earned 500,000 yuan and is not satisfied, so he wants to come back to find out more information.

He didn't bother to care.

Anyway, the house is already his own, can he still **** it away?

At this moment, the carpenter suddenly heard an exclamation, "This...how is this possible?"

Ye Feng and Chen Xuan looked back.

I saw the carpenter knocking on a beam under a collapsed eaves, with a ghostly look on his face.

"What did you find?"

Ye Feng walked over immediately.

"This... this seems to be a huanghuali!"

The carpenter's voice trembled.