At 8:30 p.m., Lin Feng was lying on a big bed and sending messages.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you contact me?"

"That's so mean. I'm leaving Sucheng for a while. Let's get together when I come back?"

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? You won't block me, will you?"

. . . . . .

Chu Feifei's messages never stopped throughout the night, as if they were in love.

This girl is indeed excellent, but Lin Feng doesn't want to get in touch with her at the moment.

It's not that he's inferior, but that her background is not simple. Her family must be as cunning as monkeys.

Now that he's still young, it's safer to hide.

If he becomes awesome and this woman hasn't married yet, it won't be too late to sleep with her then.

"No, I'm going to sleep. OK, contact me next time you go back to Sucheng and I'll treat you to dinner."

The other side replied with a smiley face, and Lin Feng threw his phone on the bed and began to think about the independent courtyard.

What women, what rich daughters, are all bullshit.

With tens of millions of business in front of him, women will only affect the speed at which he makes money.

"Ding-ling-ling."

A quick ring of the phone came.

Lin Feng jumped up, picked up the phone and glanced at it, with a happy look on his face.

Finally, it's time.

The call was from Zhang Bin, and he quickly picked it up.

Zhang Bin on the other end seemed very excited, and said in a hurried tone; "Is it Mr. Lin?"

"It's me, Mr. Zhang, do you have something to talk to me about? Have you completed the procedures for the house?"

"Mr. Lin, your transfer procedures have been completed, and the house certificate has also been issued."

"Very efficient, then I'll come to get it tomorrow."

Lin Feng did not reveal any flaws, his emotions were very stable, and his tone was very calm.

Zhang Bin said excitedly: "Mr. Lin, are you selling your house?"

"Ah? Sell? Didn't I just buy it?"

"A customer here is willing to offer 10 million yuan for your house. He is in my store now, so I called you to inquire about the situation."

"This... 10 million yuan? Are you kidding? This house has collapsed. Don't be a scammer."

Lin Feng was so excited

After experiencing the excitement of hundreds of thousands and millions, the first 10 million yuan income in his life appeared.

He became a country bumpkin who had never seen the world again.

If you don't sell it for 10 million yuan, you are a fool, but you must not show excitement. Normal people can't believe it at the first time.

'Hello, are you Lin Feng? '

A harsh noise came from the receiver, and a strange voice suddenly sounded.

"Sir, give me back your phone."

"Don't worry, I'll just say a few words, I won't delay you."

"No, that's my client."

"I'll talk to him, if it's done, your agency fee will be doubled."

Zhang Bin's voice disappeared, and he was obviously forced to shut up.

Lin Feng frowned and asked coldly: "Who are you? Gangster?"

"Don't be nervous, our boss likes your house, 10 million, can we trade it tomorrow?"

"Do you think you're buying cabbage? 10 million tomorrow, why should I trust you?"

"Give me a card number, I'll give you a 2 million deposit."

Lin Feng's heart twitched, and he almost collapsed.

2 million deposit, those who don't know would think it's ghost money.

Stay calm, steady, don't panic.

Lin Feng sneered, "You let Mr. Zhang talk to me, he is the intermediary."

"He is too slow, we will pay the intermediary fee, he will not be deducted, let's complete the transaction."

There must be something wrong with the detached house so urgently.

These rich people will definitely not do a losing business, they are not stupid.

There is something wrong with buying it so anxiously, there must be something wrong.

At this moment, a few lines of text slowly emerged in front of me, which turned out to be intelligence.

[The person who called you is negotiating the house price for his boss. His boss is a big boss in the entertainment and tourism industries. The collapsed detached house under your name has extremely high commercial value. If it is transformed into a theme haunted house, it can attract a large number of tourists nearby]

[Relying on nearby tourism resources, the gross profit of the haunted house will exceed 50 million yuan a year after it is built. In the next five years, it will become a well-known Internet celebrity check-in point in Suzhou]

Damn, I thought I got a great bargain, but I almost got cheated.

The gross profit in 5 years is several hundred million. If he sells it for 10 million, wouldn't he be a fool?

But he doesn't know what the other party is like, so he has to find a way to get the most benefits.

At the critical moment, the information in front of him changed again.

[The other party is a legitimate businessman, without a gangster background, but he will use some gangster methods to intimidate you. If you are determined to be a nail house, you can get a profit of up to 3 times the current price]

OkayGuys, this is all right.

It's really hard to be a nail household in general. If you go against the government, you will definitely end up in a bad way.

But when playing with ordinary businessmen, there are no such scruples.

This is a group of bluffing capitalists.

The boldness scares the timid, it doesn't work with him.

"Hey, have you thought about it?"

The other end of the phone began to urge.

"Sorry, I won't sell it."

"Why not? Someone died in this house, it's useless to you."

"Your attitude is too bad, I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to sell it."

"Besides, what's wrong with someone dying? I'm not afraid of ghosts."

The phone suddenly stopped, and a slight conversation could be heard.

Obviously, Lin Feng's attitude surprised the other party, he was asking his boss for his opinion.

"Mr. Lin, how about our boss adding another 5 million?"

"No, I won't sell it even if I have to set up a tent inside. Goodbye."

With the intelligence backing him up, he was not panicked at all, and hung up the phone without saying a word.

Less than ten seconds later, the phone rang again.

This time it was not Zhang Bin's phone call, but a stranger's phone call. It was definitely the same person who called just now.

[Don't answer this call, it's meaningless, the other party is 100% sure of the transaction price of 15 million yuan]

If I delay it for a while, I can sell it for 30 million yuan. I will definitely be the stubborn customer.

Lin Feng turned off his phone and fell asleep.

Anyway, as long as the price is not up to the psychological price, I will ignore it.

At the entrance of the agency, the cold-blooded young man came to the middle-aged man and said with his head down: "Boss, the other party's phone is turned off. He said he won't sell it even if he sets up a tent himself."

"Not selling? Not even for 1,500? He bought it for 500,000 yuan. It's okay to take advantage of our bargain, but he's pretending to be noble?"

"Boss, his phone is turned off. What should we do now?"

"I don't believe he will never turn on his phone. The future tourism resources in this area are very developed. There are many online celebrity check-in spots around. Someone just died in this house. It will definitely be popular if it is turned into a haunted house."

"A Le, you follow up on this matter. You must take him down no matter what. If it doesn't work, scare him."

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