At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

Manager Jiang spoke politely, and it was you who said what he said.

But the more this happened, the harsher Zhao Chengfeng heard it.

It even made him angrier than what the saleswoman said before.

"What the hell do you mean?" Zhao Chengfeng said angrily.

"I don't need to say what I mean?" Manager Jiang smiled coldly, with a little sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't have money, don't come out and buy a house like others."

After speaking, Manager Jiang's eyes focused on Zhao Chengfeng's flip-flops for a moment.

Zhao Chengfeng laughed back angrily, took a deep breath and said, "You said I have no money, right? Well, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Does the window in your house leak air?" Manager Jiang sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, just ask if you dare to bet with me, if you don't dare, shut up as soon as possible!" Zhao Chengfeng shouted.

When Manager Jiang heard this, his small eyes rolled around.

He glanced at Zhao Chengfeng again, then nodded, knowing what he knew.

He had been in sales for many years and had only recently become a manager, so he was extremely vain about his own vision.

He hasn't passed by in so many years, as long as he has seen people, he can tell at a glance whether they are really rich or fake.

As for Zhao Chengfeng in front of him, Manager Jiang smacked his lips, thinking that he was just a two hundred and five pretending to be stupid.

"Okay, what are you betting on?" Manager Jiang said casually, "But if I win, you have to crawl out from here."

Today is the day when this real estate is on sale, and Zhao Chengfeng's disturbance has caused a very bad effect. As the person in charge here, Manager Jiang must come up with a solution.

And letting the troublemakers climb out of the sales department is obviously the best way to show their abilities.

"Simple, don't you think I have no money? Let's bet on whether I can afford to buy a whole building!" Zhao Chengfeng pointed to Manager Jiang and said, "I have a good temper. If I win, you don't have to crawl." Get out, just get on your knees and apologize to me."

Manager Jiang was taken aback when he heard this, and then sneered.

If Zhao Chengfeng said he wanted to buy a house, then he might still hesitate.

After all, no matter how expensive a house is, you can buy it if you go bankrupt and borrow some money.

But a whole building is different. This is something that ordinary people can't afford anyway, and its price can be measured in tens of millions.

Manager Jiang subconsciously thought that Zhao Chengfeng wanted to use this bet to frighten him and save some face for the previous incident.

"Is this little trick trying to scare me?" Manager Jiang dismissed it, and then said, "Just bet, I want to see how you crawl out later."

Manager Jiang has his own self-confidence, and he is confident that he will never miss people in this aspect.

But he didn't know one thing, that is, Zhao Chengfeng was not the original Zhao Chengfeng, but a transmigrated person.

Before time travel, Zhao Chengfeng was just an ordinary person, not rich at all, so naturally he didn't have all the temperament of a rich person.

Even after crossing over and occupying Zhao Chengfeng's body, it's the same.

"Okay!" Seeing that Manager Jiang agreed to the bet, Zhao Chengfeng yelled immediately, turned around and pointed to a building in the real estate model, and said, "Has this building been sold?"

"They're all for sale." Manager Jiang said, seeing that Zhao Chengfeng wasn't as panicked as he expected, he had some ominous premonition in his heart.

"That's good, I'll take care of this building!"

Zhao Chengfeng spoke boldly and directly.

"You? You made it?" Manager Jiang said in disbelief.

The building that Zhao Chengfeng pointed to was a bit special. It was the building with the best location in the whole real estate. The houses in it were perfect in terms of size and size.

Of course, the price is far beyond the normal price.

Manager Jiang calculated silently. If he bought this building, it would not be calculated in tens of millions, but in hundreds of millions.

"Yes, I'll take care of it. Do you have a problem with your ears?" Zhao Chengfeng said.

"What are you buying? Stop talking nonsense here!" Manager Jiang panicked.

The more calm Zhao Chengfeng was, the more uncertain he was.

Could it be that this time I really lost my sight?
Manager Jiang couldn't help but think so.

But looking at Zhao Chengfeng's demeanor and temperament, there is really no way to associate it with a rich man who can spend hundreds of millions in cash.

"I said you don't want to break the contract, do you?" Zhao Chengfeng stared at Manager Jiang, and said in a bad tone: "Hurry up and get all the contracts, I will transfer the money on the spot!"

Upon hearing this, Manager Jiang's heart skipped a beat.

He understood, this time he kicked the iron board.

He wanted to break the contract, but he looked around and saw that everyone in the hall was staring at him.

Manager Jiang swallowed, knowing that he had no other way to go at this time. If he broke the contract at this time, then he would not want to continue to be the manager.

He could only bet that Zhao Chengfeng was bluffing!
"Let's see how long you can last!" Manager Jiang gritted his teeth, and then waved to the female salesperson beside him, asking her to get the contract.

Soon a thick stack of house purchase contracts was hugged by the saleswoman.

"Let's start?" Manager Jiang handed Zhao Chengfeng a pen.

In his heart, he kept praying that Zhao Chengfeng had better turn around and run away at this time.

However, the scene he expected did not happen.

Without changing his face, Zhao Chengfeng took the pen and began to scribble on the house purchase contract.

A house purchase contract was quickly signed, and Zhao Chengfeng immediately took out his bank card and swiped the card to pay.

Seeing this scene, Manager Jiang's heart fell to the bottom.

At this time, he understood that he was doomed to lose this bet.

Because at the moment when Zhao Chengfeng swiped his card, Manager Jiang's years of experience in seeing people finally came into play and captured a detail.

When Zhao Chengfeng swiped his card to pay, his expression didn't change a bit, as if what he paid was not nearly ten million, but a few dollars.

This kind of ability to not change face in the face of large expenditures does not appear in ordinary people, only rich and wealthy people can do this.

At this moment, Manager Jiang understood what it meant to walk along the river without getting your shoes wet.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't even look at him, picked up the next house purchase contract and signed it again, and then swiped his card to pay through the process.

Soon, the thick stack of house purchase contracts were all signed.

At this time, Zhao Chengfeng had already paid 4000 million in cash and bought all fourteen houses in the entire building.

The onlookers had long been stunned by Zhao Chengfeng's generosity, especially the saleswoman, whose pretty face was full of remorse.

"Now, we can talk about the bet." Zhao Chengfeng threw away the pen, turned around and looked at Manager Jiang.

Manager Jiang swallowed with difficulty, only feeling that his throat was a little dry, and the saliva was as hard to swallow as a knife.

One hundred and ten million!

How can you have so much cash!
Manager Jiang roared in his heart.