In the city, even in the old city, what is the concept of covering more than one acre? It can build a building and then rise up. This will become his private land... Oh, and half of that guy Zhang Yu.

For Wen Fei, who has a deep-rooted plot in the land, this is more attractive than anything else!

"I want it, tell the owner. I will pay up to 2.5 million... I will not pay any more than a cent. Let him sell it to someone else!"

"Ah, bah..." Zhang Yu cursed on the other end of the phone: "You are only 25..." Wen Fei then remembered that it seemed that many business-related taboos are these numbers, such as 25, 36, etc.

The fat man moved very quickly. The next day, he asked Wen Fei again and said that the house was the main person who met, so he made an appointment to meet at a coffee shop.

Wen Fei was still thinking that according to the usual routine, he would meet a beautiful landlord at this time... But the ruthless reality broke Wen Fei's fantasy without mercy.

The landlord is a man in his forties and dresses very casually, but the style of a successful person cannot be concealed. When he saw the landlord, Wen Fei felt a little sad. It seemed that this house would not be so easy to get it this time.

"You are the Wen Fei mentioned by Xiao Zhang. Then I feel terrible. You can pay millions to sell my house at such a young age!" The owner said carelessly, and he saw that he had been in the forefront for a long time. He had a strong desire to control: "By the way, forget to introduce himself, my name is Huang Sheng."

"Hello, Boss Huang. I'm Wen Fei..." He said a while and suddenly realized. Huang Sheng is a celebrity in the city. It is said that this person has a good hand and eyes, and is both black and white...

Wen Feixin screamed, and her face had changed color. However, Huang Sheng looked confused and stretched out a finger, clicked on the chair opposite him and said, "Sit down!"

The coffee shop in the afternoon was quite quiet. Not many of the guys who liked to be bourgeoisie with a cup of coffee came over at this time. The sun shone through the glass wall of the coffee shop and shone on Wen Fei, but his heart was a little chilled. Recently, he has been so smooth that he is a little proud. He forgot to be cautious and careful!

Wen Fei sat opposite the table as he spoke, Huang Sheng said, "What are you drinking? I don't like coffee, I like tea. But this is a coffee shop, so we naturally have to follow the rules of the coffee shop. The waiter, send us that, by the way, Lanshan Coffee comes here!"

The people in the store didn't seem to know Huang Sheng's identity very well. A waitress came over and said to Huang Sheng in a low voice: "Sir, you can ring the bell here. It's best not to make loud noises in our store!"

Wen Fei thought Huang Sheng would be furious, and maybe he would just pick up the chair under the seat and smash the waiter's head with blood. But he knew that Huang Sheng actually laughed: "Sorry, sorry. I'm a rustic guy, I don't know much about this. Put a pot of Lanshan coffee in your store!"

"Sir, you are too polite, just wait!" The waiter smiled and retreated, and soon brought a bunch of things.

Huang Sheng skillfully grabbed the coffee beans and put them in the coffee machine to grind it. It was not the same as what he said about the local bun. I think so, as a famous local boss, how could he have never even drunk coffee? This is clearly something in his words!

This is clearly teaching Wen Fei the rules. You must listen to the rules of the coffee shop in a coffee shop, and on his Huang Sheng’s territory, you must listen to the rules of the Huang Sheng!

The waiter sent the coffee and politely left. Only two people were left, and there was an unspeakable silence. The electric kettle on the table opened, which broke the unbearable silence. Wen Fei was about to speak, but he heard Huang Sheng say: "I recently heard that a batch of gold sand flowed in the city. You also know that the local gold mines are all under my name, Huang..."

Wen Fei quickly said, "Boss Huang, these golden sands are not local!"

"Of course I know, otherwise you would think you can still sit here!" Huang Sheng smiled and said, "Those golden sands were clearly rushed out of the river. There is also this piece of dog-headed gold..."

With a thud, he threw a piece of dog-headed gold on the table. Wen Fei saw that it was the one he asked Zhang Yu to sell last time!

"There are traces of long-term erosion of water flow... We don't have this place here!" Huang Sheng said, picking up the kettle and rinsing the coffee.

Wen Fei's sweat broke out, and he suddenly thought of all kinds of consequences. The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more afraid he became.

Huang Sheng nodded with satisfaction: "I, Huang Sheng, have a big business, and it is impossible for me to eat up all the sounds of making money. Logically speaking, since your golden sand does not come out of my mine, I don't need to care about you..."

Wen Fei was quite tactful and didn't wait for Boss Huang to say the word "but". Those who are in the world would not be moved by the fat man and don't want to get a share of the pie: "Boss Huang, you know too. A small character like me can't get so many good things. I got a few pounds last time to sell it, but this time it's forty or fifty pounds, and next time there are... none of them mine."

Huang Sheng laughed: "Smart boy, don't worry. I have eaten all these golds, 80 yuan per gram, how about it? No matter what your origin is, how much do you have, how much I eat!"

Wen Fei then sighed softly and was already very satisfied with the result. But he couldn't agree so simply. These things that were mixed up in the Tao sound better than anything else. Now they just can't figure out their background, so they are a little polite. If they knew that these were all made by themselves, they would have eaten up all of them.

"Boss Huang, I can't make decisions about these things. I am just an errand runner, and I dare not do the bosses behind me. These eighty dollars are too low, so I can't explain them to the people behind me!"

Huang Sheng immediately changed his face and sneered: "No matter how powerful the Cross River Dragon is, he will come to my land and worship the pier. He looks down on me, Mr. Huang, isn't it! Let the boss behind you come out to talk to me!"

Wen Fei cursed in his heart that it would be better if there was a boss behind him. He could only smile bitterly: "Look at what you said, if they could show up, would they still need someone like me?"

Huang Sheng had already expected these things. His face was unstable, and he slowly showed a sense of ferocity. Obviously, he was about to make up his mind. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Fei said, "Boss Huang, you have to think clearly. The people behind me have a lot of good things in their hands, even more than that. Otherwise, you would just leave them to me for treatment if you think they were at ease?"
Chapter completed!