A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 86 Mr. Qin was excited. Yun Mo wanted to see him?

"Stupid son! What are you looking at? The address is correct! Just go in!"

Lao Wang is watching the live broadcast.

Seeing Principal Wang like this also makes me feel drunk.

But then I thought about it.

A villa of this level?
If it were me, I would also think I had taken the wrong path without knowing the truth, right?
Principal Wang looked at the address for a long time.

It is certain that this is the address that Dad sent.

Absolutely right.

Principal Wang was puzzled and called his father, asking, "Dad, are you crazy?"

"What do you mean I'm crazy?" Lao Wang wondered.

"Either you are crazy or I am hysterical, okay? Where does our family get the money to give away a house like this?" Principal Wang complained mercilessly, "Given our current situation, if we give away a villa like this, we will go bankrupt! The key is that our family does not have the power to buy the Li family's villa, right? Even rich families would not sell it!"

Principal Wang continued to complain, "Let me be a bootlicker, and I am indeed a bootlicker, a real big scapegoat, right? The key is that we don't have the ability to be a big scapegoat right now, right? This house must be sold for 700 to 800 million at least! Do we have that much cash flow?"

Lao Wang scratched his ear and said, "Stop talking nonsense to me. Hurry up and take Grandpa and Yun Feifei to the villa to look at the house. What's wrong with you standing at the door? Don't you see that many passers-by, seeing you holding the live broadcast equipment, think you are some kind of internet celebrity who took photos of the luxurious villa. You can lose face, but Grandpa Yun can't afford it!"

Old Wang looked at Qin Zhiwen beside him and snorted, "Even if it's 700 million or 800 million, so what?"

The young master of the Qin family is still there.

Principal Wang's words made it seem as if the Wang family was in a very bad situation? As if they were very poor?

"Isn't 700 or 800 million a lot? Are you willing to be a bootlicker to this extent? I'm also drunk. Do you want to lose everything to be a bootlicker?" Principal Wang still complained.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, the address is right, it's here!" Lao Wang said, and hung up the phone directly, then looked at Qin Zhiwen with a smile, "Master Qin, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Principal Wang's face began to twist as he watched his father hang up the phone.

Principal Wang is not unaware of the current situation of his family's group. Can it come up with so much cash flow at one time?
The family’s current assets are only about 1000 billion yuan.

But there wasn't much cash flow at all.

In this case, spending 700 to 800 million yuan to give someone a villa?
Isn't it a jerk?
Don't be a bootlicker. If you end up licking and getting nothing, wouldn't that be a big loss?

Putting aside the question of whether it’s a loss or not, they really don’t have the financial strength to give it away right now.

For the first time, Principal Wang felt that being a bootlicker was too stressful.

It's like a loser pursuing a goddess, and the goddess needs to buy an LV bag? But the loser can't afford tens of thousands of dollars to buy an LV bag for the goddess.

Principal Wang thought about it for a while and decided that since it was his father's decision, he might as well go ahead with it.

Principal Wang said, "The address is correct. We are here to see this villa today!"

As soon as these words came out.

A large number of viewers in the live broadcast room just went wild, it was very lively.

"What the hell? Principal Wang, are you sure you're not kidding?"

"Damn it, I finally understand. Principal Wang is here to tease our anchor Feifei, right?"

"Excuse me, Yun Feifei only has a few billion, how could she dare to buy a villa here?"

"Don't even mention tens of billions. Even if you bring 700 or 800 million to the villa here, the owner may not sell it to you!"

"Could it be that Principal Wang is going to buy a villa for our anchor Feifei?"

"You're overthinking it. With the current state of Principal Wang's house, do you think it's possible?"

It's not just netizens who are questioning this.

Even Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan looked at Principal Wang in confusion at this moment.

Yun Feifei smiled bitterly, "This house doesn't look like it can be bought with more than 1 billion yuan? We don't have that much money, so let's just forget it, right?"

Su Qingluan seconded the proposal and said, "I understand this place. Without 700 to 800 million, it won't work. If the old man likes it, I'll talk to my dad, and then I'll get some support from Grandpa Du, and then we'll talk about it later, okay?"

Yun Feifei quickly refused, "No, no, 700 million or 800 million, my scalp tingles just thinking about it, if it's a mortgage? How many years will it take me to pay it back?"

Although Yun Feifei really wants to honor her ancestors, she should do it within her ability, right?
His own tens of millions.

The money itself was earned from my ancestors' paintings.

You can spend it all without reservation.

But Yun Feifei didn't want to do anything beyond her ability.

"Well, it's okay. Let's knock on the door and see! If it doesn't work, we can just give up!" Principal Wang said as he knocked on the door.

"Fuck, you really dare to knock on the door?"

"It's over. The owner of the villa will definitely ask: You think you can buy my villa?"

"Hahaha!"

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are Principal Wang. You can't do anything about this villa."

And less than a minute after Principal Wang knocked on the door.

Someone actually opened the door.

A wealthy middle-aged man walked out.

Principal Wang and Su Qingluan immediately recognized that this was Mr. Li.

Principal Wang originally thought that it would be the villa’s security guard or nanny who came out to open the door, but he didn’t expect that it would be Mr. Li himself who came out?
"You guys are here?" Mr. Li first looked at the group of people at the door, and then locked his eyes on Yun Mo. "Old man, please come in. We can't see the whole picture of the villa from the outside. Let's go in and take a look!"

"Are you so polite?" Su Qingluan was stunned. This Mr. Li was a local boss in Shanghai. It could be said that his fame and ability were both greater than her father's.

Su Qingluan leaned close to Yun Feifei's ear and said, "Fei Fei, do we really want to go and see it? This villa is really expensive."

Yun Feifei nodded and was about to tell her ancestors that they couldn’t afford it and wanted to go to another store to look for one.

But I saw Yun Mo was actually supported by Mr. Li into the villa.

Yun Feifei was also very anxious.

I really want to slap myself.

I said when I came here that I would buy a super big villa for my ancestors.

But who knew that Principal Wang would recommend coming to such a haunted place?
My dear ancestors, we really can't afford it. "Forget it, let's just treat it as a stroll in the garden, okay?" Yun Feifei said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Su Qingluan smiled bitterly, "It has no choice but to do so!"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. This old man who knew nothing about the previous scene was actually dragged inside by the owner of the villa!"

"It seems that the owner of the villa is very polite!"

"I heard someone wanted to buy his villa, so he must be very polite!"

"The key point is, if I can't come up with the money later, it means I only have a few billion. The owner of the villa will be very embarrassed, right?"

"It's not that simple. Just wait and see what happens next!"

When entering the main gate of the villa.

Mr. Li was still full of enthusiasm and took Yun Mo to visit the yard.

Principal Wang followed behind, also somewhat puzzled. He wondered how his father had managed to convince Mr. Li, who was not short of money, to sell his villa.

Logically speaking, with such land and such a city center location, this property would be worth the money even if house prices were falling across the country.

But this place is Shanghai, and it’s in the city center.

Where can it fall?

If I had money, I would definitely not sell it.

Yun Mo, leaning on a cane, followed Mr. Li for a walk in the garden and felt very good.

This garden is many times larger than Su Qingluan’s villa garden.

"My dear grandson, I think this villa is very good. Although its scale is a little inferior to the royal garden I had back then, you always told me that times have changed and asked me not to desire a royal palace like in the past. I am very satisfied at the moment!" Yun Mo said with a smile.

Yun Feifei covered her face.

Su Qingluan was also confused.

"Hahaha, host, are you embarrassed to face our ancestors?"

"Feifei covering her face is so cute! So helpless!"

"Su Qingluan is speechless. Even if her father's entire fortune is sold, she can only buy this house, right?"

"Old man: Isn't it just a villa covering ten acres? It's not even as big as my palace back then! I'll just accept it with reluctance, right?"

"It seems that this joke about the old man's palace can't be overcome!"

"But the old man has no idea what the current 700 million or 800 million represents."

"If the old man knew that this villa was so expensive, he would definitely not follow the owner of the villa in!"

"This scene seems familiar! Once when we were traveling, grandpa saw that the cake was delicious, so he asked the cake vendor to cut a piece for him. After that, he left, but we who stayed to pay were very upset!"

"Fuck, you even dare to buy Qie Gao? What a ruthless person!"

"It's normal for the elderly to not know the prices of many things."

After Yun Feifei covered her face, she hesitated for a moment before saying, "Grandfather, why don't we come and see it later? We can't afford it now."

"Ah? Is this house very expensive?" Yun Mo said in surprise.

Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan nodded in unison, as neatly as woodpeckers.

"Yes, it's very expensive. Let me calculate. If we use the ratio of 700, it would be almost 1000 million dollars." Yun Feifei said helplessly, "Now we only have or dollars, we can't afford such an expensive house at all!"

"More than 1000 million dollars?" Mr. Li didn't understand and was confused.

My villa is worth billions.

How could it be more than 10 million?

Yun Feifei immediately explained, "One dollar is calculated based on a ratio of 700."

Mr. Li laughed, "Oh? Is that still the case? But it seems that the old man likes this place. In that case, I will pack up and move out immediately. At the latest, you can move in tomorrow!"

Yun Feifei smiled awkwardly and said, "Boss Li, I'm really sorry, we don't have that much money!"

Mr. Li looked at Yun Feifei in confusion and said, "It's okay. Don't you know? Someone has already paid. You can just move in."

After saying that, Mr. Li left with satisfaction.

As long as the other party likes it.

Then the Qin family will pay for this villa.

But this moment.

The barrage of comments instantly exploded.

What the hell!

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"WTF?"

"This is not the script I imagined!"

"Someone has already paid? What kind of thing is this?"

"Fuck, are you kidding me? Who can be so generous?"

"A bunch of people are putting on a show here. They're just giving away something worth 700 or 800 million yuan?"

"Acting? I suggest you get to know the man just now. He is Mr. Li, the owner of the villa!"

"Yes, he is the vice president of the local Chamber of Commerce in Magic City!"

Just as Mr. Li was leaving, Yun Mo raised his voice and shouted, "Young man, please stay. Tell the person who paid me to come over to see me while I'm in a good mood and stop doing these little tricks behind my back!"

And far away abroad.

Mr. Qin watching the live broadcast.

I almost had a heart attack from excitement.

He looked at Peng Dechao beside him and laughed, "Did you see it? Did you see it, Old Peng? Master wants to see me?"

Mr. Qin said, as if he was ready to set off immediately.
(End of this chapter)