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Chapter 196
"Are you okay? Finish eating! Leave after eating."

With a wave of Ye Tian's arms, the two returned their room cards, drove a sports car, and headed for the city center.

It's around [-]:[-] in the morning, which is the peak time of working hours.

Every time he walked one meter, Ye Tian had to step on the brakes, looking at the rearview mirror, both left and right.

The best villa in Shanghai was selected as Tang Cheng Yipin.

Needless to say, the price of this villa has risen to 40 to [-] yuan per square meter.

Ye Tian parked the car outside Tangcheng Yipin, tidied his clothes, opened the car door, and walked in.

The fat man got out of the car after hesitating for a while, his eyes trembled, and his legs trembled with every step he took.

He kept taking a deep breath, and kept stepping forward.

Such a high-end place, he never thought that one day he would be able to come here.

It is simply a fantasy, a dream come true?

Step into the sales office one step at a time, and the welcoming lady at the door is all beautiful.

The fat man's throat rolled, his arms propped on the door glass, and he finally walked in.

At this time, Ye Tian was negotiating with the manager of the sales office, and those sales girls who made small noises were basically competing with his level.

Talking to Ye Tian, ​​the sales manager's face was covered with sweat.

He felt that the person sitting in front of him was a world-class behemoth, and even when facing the company's leaders, he did not feel so nervous and trembling.

Ye Tian swept the fat man's figure, and patted himself beside: "Come and sit, I'll buy you a house, don't you listen?"

"Hey, come... here we come."

The fat man had no choice but to keep nodding his head in agreement. It took 3 minutes before he walked to Ye Tian's side and sat down.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen to it, but when you hear it, you are startled, Ye Tian actually wants to buy the entire idle villa and unit building in Tangcheng Yipin.

Sitting on the chair, the fat man's legs couldn't help shaking.

Isn't that the case with experience?

Even his face started to tremble.

Buying the whole soup into a product, is this person crazy?
There is nothing to say about the ten single-family villas, each worth [-] million yuan.

There are also high-rise apartments, which are also top-level in the country. Six apartments, not counting individual rooms, are more expensive than villas in general.

An apartment has 36 floors, with three rooms on each floor, and each room is 3000 million, plus one piece, at least three billion.

Two apartments are the total value of ten villas.

The point is, he has six apartments!

What about the residents inside?
People buy one bedroom by one, but you are amazing, you buy one by one.

No, he is a soup that makes a good product, and a soup that makes a good product.

It's just crazy.

Wake up, the world is so chaotic don't you see?
The manager felt like he was messed up.

"Sell it or not? Let's put it bluntly, why don't you sell it when I buy a house?"

"Sell, sell, sell, we sell, but what about the residents inside?"

"How many households are there in total? If there are less than ten, just ignore it." Ye Tian is rich and powerful, and a Zijin card is directly slapped on the table, and it is worth hundreds of billions every minute. How short of this money?

"Sir, let's do this! Even if there are six apartments and nine villas, I will give you the one that is more."

"It doesn't matter, transfer the money, swipe the card, get the key, and transfer."

"okay!!!"

The manager immediately nodded and bowed, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The sales lady next to her sounded 1 dumbfounded?
Still bought it like this?

Buying a daughter-in-law, why don't you buy it in groups?

"Sir, 230 billion, I will brush you 230 million."

"Ah."

Ye Tian nodded, and flicked the Zijin card on the POS machine, the dedicated channel, and the transfer was completed instantly.

The manager ran into the office and took out a stack of papers and hundreds of real estate certificates.

Snapped.

When I put it on the table in the rest area, I couldn't fit a table, and I used two sofas.

Ye Tian patted the fat man on the shoulder and winked at him: "Sign it! What are you thinking about?"

"Me? I sign?"

"Nonsense, so many words, I'm too lazy to do it."

Ye Tian waved the bowl, leaned on the sofa, and played with his mobile phone.

There was no way, the fat man picked up a black carbon pen, and signed each piece of paper and the real estate certificate one by one.

After writing his own name over and over again, he suddenly discovered that the strokes of his name were really girly.

Can't you take a high one or something?
Must be called Gao Hongjun?

Fatty's heart was broken.

At this moment, in his eyes, the real estate certificate was higher than the mountains and wider than the sea.

And the pieces of paper evidence are even more annoying.

The fat man who fought all night didn't get tired, but he almost fell down after signing for two hours.

There are three poles on the Rishan Mountain, at noon.

The fat man threw down his pen, leaned on the sofa, panting heavily.

The manager handed the real estate certificate to the fatty and took the paper back. When he came out again, he held six bunches of keys and ten special keys in his hand.

"Sir, here you are, it has been marked on it, one key for one door, one key for one lock, the property has a spare, and you will be exempted from the property fee for 50 years."

"Tch, I bought Tangcheng Yipin, and there is still 50 years of property fees left? Let's go to the next one."

Bang.

The fat man tilted his body and fell directly to the ground.

He looked at Ye Tian with fear in his eyes: "Brother Tian, ​​you... are you serious?"

"Let's go, get the real estate certificate, and today I will let you experience what it means to be a rich man in the capital city."

Ye Tian walked swaggeringly to the sales office. Numerous welcoming ladies and sales ladies looked at his back with peach blossoms in their eyes.

It would be great if I could give myself a living room.

The fat man followed behind, holding a real estate certificate taller than himself, threw it into the trunk, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Tang Cheng Yipin, except for the ten rooms that were sold out, the rest are all fat people's land.

Even if the dog shits in it, the property has nothing to do with it.

Ye Tian drove towards another high-end apartment along the city center.

The fat man lay on his lap, holding his nose and crying with tears.

He wanted to be a rich man before, but at the moment just now, he didn't want to.

What a fucking person.

His hands were broken, but Brother Tian still didn't let him go.

"Fatty, listen carefully, today we must buy all the neighborhoods without residents, and by the way, I will change your equipment, flip flops, big pants, and a small vest. We are local tyrants, so we must have the temperament of a local tyrant."

With Ye Tian's order, the fat man slumped on the chair.

He found that Ye Tian's money was a bottomless pit, and he couldn't spend it all.

More than 200 billion were swiped out without blinking an eye.

In one day, the two of them went all out to sweep up the unsold buildings in the magic city, buying second-hand ones instead of second-hand ones.

This thing is just like women, only fresh ones are interesting.

When night fell, the trunk and rear seats of the car were packed with real estate certificates neatly.

On Fatty's body, the Portkey had already weighed him down so much that he couldn't breathe.

There is also a special white note on the key, such and such a community, a few buildings, a few units, a few zeros.

Otherwise, Fatty, even Ye Tian would not be able to remember the crooked pipe.

　Ask for a ticket! ! !

　　The update will be accelerated in recent months and will end at the end of August.

　　Brothers, can you guess, at the current speed, how many words will it finish?
　　It's just a budget, maybe a month or two late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)